“You think more.” Chen Ge’s remaining light swept into the black bag behind the door, but he didn’t even put that thing in his heart.

What does it have to do with him now, whether it’s a garbage or a corpse?

Chen Ge has always been awake, and the first thing he has to do is figure out his identity and figure out how Lindsay is a man.

From his perspective, there was no change in his body and appearance, nor did he know why Wang Xiaoqing and the people around him called him Lindsay.

“Maybe Lindsay is not a person’s name, but a code, a identity.”

“If you want to go to the restaurant, you can call me together, and I’m going back.” Chen Ge’s face hasn’t changed much, just like I didn’t see that bag.

“All right.” The King knows what it looks like to remember, and he shouted at Chen Ge: “Little Lin, you’ve been sleeping today, and I don’t know if you hear the things that White Teacher wanted to do.”

“What is it?”

“Do not leave the bedroom at any time in recent nights, stay in their respective houses, and turn off the lights from 11: 30 a.m. to 10: 30, and there will be visitors in the corridor after the lights are lifted, hoping that you will take note of it.”

“Is that all?” Chen Ge has also been doing something important when Wang knows what to say, and he’s been in the back of the door for a while, but all the people and everything he encounters seem to be normal, and the exact surface is normal, and this school, like the ordinary nightclub, has no place to pay particular attention.

Wang Xiaoqing bited his lips and seemed to have wanted to say something else, but probably because he couldn’t be sure that he didn’t talk again.

Close the door, Chen Ge stood alone on the dorm corridor, and was very quiet around and had no voice.

“How can it be so quiet on the corridor that no one lives on either side of the bedroom?”

Chen Ge, take out the keys in the backpack, look to Wang to know the bedroom door opposite, and the door says a number — 413.

“This is Lindsey’s room?” Look at that number, Chen Ge suddenly feels familiar: “4 on the 4th floor, 13 on what? 13th room?”

Chen Ge saw this number in the diary underneath the nightmare Academy, and he remembers that the last page of the journal wrote a sentence – I, I, I, I, I, I, I, three, School of the Afterlife, escaped.

“13 in the diary says this bedroom? It shouldn’t be that simple.”

In a dead, silent corridor, Chen Ge tried to find the right key several times only if the key continued to reach the sound of the chains.

Open the door and see scenario inside the bedroom, Chen Ge’s eyeballs wrinkle tightly.

The

bedroom is not big, there are six beds, all uploaded, underneath the closet and desk, and all sorts of groceries.

Looking at these things alone would not be problematic, and Chen Ge’s attention was to the wall of the dormitory.

There are lots of silhouette on the walls and ceilings of this bedroom that are consistent with normal body heights and do not know whether they were posted or painted.

“One, two,” Chen Ge made a slight count, with a total of five human shadows in the bedroom.

That thing is very obvious, and it’s hard to notice.

For their own safety, Chen Ge climbed to bed along the stairs, close to looking at those silhouette.

The finger touched the shadow of itself, and Chen Ge pushed the wallskin lightly with his nails: “It was painted with paintings. Who would do anything to paint these things in the bedroom?”

These shadows, like normal people, are scary when they turn the lights off, turn off the lights, and find out all over the house is silhouette, not even more scary?

All silhouette, Chen Ge jumped out of bed, and after losing his staff’s help, he became unprecedented.

“A total of six beds, but there is only one warm bottle in the bedroom, and there is only one pair of slippers on the ground, and there should be only one small forest in this room.”

Chen Ge carefully checked the closet and desk of several other beds, which, while also stored all kinds of miscellaneous things, were not living supplies, all of which were strange.

For example, painting boards, paint barrels, plastic cutters, broken wires, etc.

This room seems to be a miscellaneous room, with only one in the woods and no other beds.

“Students attending night schools are rarely admitted, the small forest economy is not in a position to pay more money to stay in school, and the only possibility is to live here at a cheaper cost than renting a house outside.”

Normally, the price of school apartments is much more expensive than that of a family hotel near school, which is very low and can only be explained by the problems of this room.

What happened in the bedroom where little woods lived, Chen Ge didn’t know that he always had a wonderful sense of urgency in his heart.

Climb up to the fourth bed away from the door, with a brand new sheet and a clue, and a few other beds, though thrown out, are mostly dust and dirty.

“Why do you have to stay for a child without a resident? So the dirty kid will use it?”

Chen Ge sat on bed four, changed one angle to look at the bedroom, felt completely different, not so crowded.

“Yes, this is the bed of the jungle.” The pillow is accompanied by an incentive for itself and a statement schedules, and if not in this strange school, Chen Ge will certainly think that the jungle is a very good student.

“The sheet cleans, spreads the scent of the laundry fluid, and the body folded, and when I went to school, I rarely saw anyone in the bedroom that would dug it so well, and the woods should be a clean, very self-disciplined man.” Chen Ge speculates in his mind the nature of the little forest.

The fourth bed is left with only books and pencils, except for the pillow.

Chen Ge Chadian also felt that little woods were very fond of learning, but he was able to turn around and find problems.

Most books related to professional courses are clean, and there are no labels on it, just like new ones, but rather the margins of the small forest’s own laptops are severely impaired and often read.

Chen Ge will hold three notes in the middle of the textbooks, filled with a variety of sticks, either from the newspapers, from the announcements posted below the bedroom building, and with a different piece of paper.

“This is…”, and Chen Ge was immediately attracted.

“Men have been found in the closet during the night when they leave their rooms while they leave, regardless of the fact that they have not yet left school.”

“The body found in the closet on the morning of the following day that the murderer had not yet been netted and invited teachers at all levels to do preventive work.”

The cuts from the newspaper were a news, without a detailed address or a specific name, but only a case of the murder that the person heard was reported.

“The name seems to have been deliberately cut off, and where did Jungle find the newspaper? Paper pang, it feels like it’s been years.”

The number of cases recorded in the notebook is more than one, including bedrooms, libraries, experimental buildings and elevators.

“Did these cases really happen in reality?” Chen Ge turned over the notes, the more alarming: “This book is important.”

And while looking at the notes, Chen Ge was more curious about the woods, who was the other guy? Why would you go and collect these strange murders?

Chen Ge put all the little woods’ notes on the bed, with one in his backpack and three in his bed, and now Chen Ge receives four notes.

“The note in the backpack should be used to disguise, without too much important information, and the three estimates found in the bed are the biggest secret in the woods.” Chen Ge read carefully and will directly see the thing back.

Chen Ge’s full spectacle, without any distraction, but at this point the door was suddenly knocked down a few times.

Silence was broken, and Chen Ge’s habitual screen stopped breathing.

After the door was knocked down, the door stopped.

“Is Wang Ming outside? He asked me to go to the restaurant and eat?” For Wang to know this man, Chen Ge does not want to be overrated, nor does he want to be associated with each other.

After about a minute, that nasty knock suddenly rings again.

But it seems more powerful this time, Chen Ge didn’t talk, he didn’t open the door, and the door went on for a few seconds, and the door passed the key plug. Get in the lockhole, the sound of the springs!

Creaking…

The door was pushed, and the white Teacher with the keys and the flashlight appeared at the door.

“Why don’t you open the door?” White Teacher stared at Chen Ge, and he was sweating on his forehead, and his throat was shaking lightly and seemed to be scared.

“I just fell asleep.” Chen Ge was naturally caught up on the bed and was covered by the three notes.

White Teacher didn’t get into the house, just stood at the door and looked at it: “Don’t run around at night, just stay in the dormitory, you hear me?”

“Okay.” Chen Ge nodded promised.

White Teacher closed the door and left directly.

“Strange guy, he just got busy opening the door, and it felt like he wanted to see if I was still alive.”

Chen Ge 盖着被子，正要继续翻看笔记，寝室里的灯突然熄灭了。

“Lights off? Now it’s 10: 30?” In a dark picture, Chen Ge suddenly realized a problem: “Since I entered the world behind the door, it seems that nothing can show time, no watch, no time on the phone.”

“Time should be a hidden clue that might bring me some special help.” Chen Ge began to distract from the moment the lights were lifted, with silent heartbeat, and using Yin Eyes to continue to watch the notes.

He doesn’t need to be too precise to know what time it is now, just to have an approximate scope to facilitate his next action.

“Simply cross the contents of the notes and then find other clues, and if there’s no real way to change the next place.” White Teacher owns the bedroom keys, and he can go in and out of the bedroom, which makes Chen Ge very insecure.

The curtains in the bedroom are thick, and only a slice of light goes into the house from the crack.

There are five silhouette on the wall, and the atmosphere is getting more depressed.

Bang, bang, bang…

In a dark one, Chen Ge suddenly heard someone knocking at the bedroom door and acting very lightly.

“Why is anyone coming here?” The emerging knocking sound is completely different from the white Teacher knocking, and it should be another person knocking at the door.

“Is it Wang Ming? No, he looks a little nervous, and he’s afraid to stay in the hallway of the bedroom building, not him.” Chen Ge is lying in bed, and he remembers white Teacher and Wang, and don’t leave the bedroom at night.

Chen Ge was still hesitating to go over and see if the door was stopped, and each other just knocked three or four.

“Only knock at the door, without footsteps, and the man outside the door is estimated to have not left.” Chen Ge is also very conscious in the area of investigation and counter-investigation.

He didn’t make a sound, he didn’t even move, and he wanted to create a dormitory imagination.

Ten minutes after that, the house and the corridor are still dead in general silence.

“The man has left?” Chen Ge relaxed, he stretched his hand into the little forest backpack and touched the scissors he tortured on the edge: “No matter whether it’s working or not, hold this thing at least more comfortable.”

Chen Ge is not that kind of standing for death, and no matter how desperate he is, he will not give up.

Catch the scissors and wait until he gets the scissors out of the bag, that knocks on the door again.

Not very powerful, just like mechanical repetition.

“Did the monsters outside the door stare at me?”

Chen Ge tightened the scissors, staring at the door, and this knocking didn’t stop, and became urgent.

“Is that guy outside as if he was chased by something?” How dare Chen Ge run over the river and open the door to him at this time?

The frequency of each other’s knocking doors is getting faster, but the power is getting smaller, giving people the feeling that life is going to pass, and it’s gone.

“A prank? Or did he deliberately lure me out?” Chen Ge listened to a growing rush, but the sound was getting smaller, and his eyes slowly picked up: “The knocking was empty, there was no sound on the corridor, not very right, and I seem to have ignored one possibility.”

Chen Ge stretched his hand over the notes next to him, in which one of the recorded murders was hidden by the killer in the bedroom closet, seen by the student when he left at midnight and the last student’s body was found in the closet.

“Either the killer or the student, it was in the bedroom that night. If this story happens in this room, then what I hear right now is not a knock from the outside, but a call from the house! The ghost may be in the room!”

A cold air slipped into the brain from the spine, and silhouette’s position on the wall seemed to change slightly, and worse, Chen Ge suddenly felt something was moving in his chest!