Nightmare Attack

　　 According to the records in the archives, there are only two classes in the dance department of grade 09.

　　 There are 11 students in the first class, and only 9 in the second class.

　　 While the fat man was looking at the information of Class One, Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand, turned a few pages, and came directly to the position of Class Two.

　　 Class 1 majored in modern dance.

　　 The second class is ballet.

　　 At the front is a group photo.

　　 There are 9 students in the second class, all of them are girls.

　　 At that time, they were still very immature, they were all freshmen who just entered school, and their eyes were full of longing for the future.

　　 Nine girls squatted in the first row, wearing ballet uniforms, posing in a standard one-line horse movement, and several teachers stood behind them.

　　 The background should be in the practice room, behind it is a full-length mirror the size of a whole wall.

　　 There is a row of handles in front of the mirror.

　　 The photo looks very ordinary, I didn't notice anything special.

　　 flips back, is the student's specific information.

　　 But there are only 8 pages left of the 9-page file.

　　 The last page was torn off, and there were still jagged teeth at the root.

　　 "Why is there a page missing?" The fat man raised his brows and asked straightforwardly.

　　 Obviously, this page was torn off deliberately, and the fat man’s first reaction was Luo Yi.

　　 Soon the fat man turned to the last page, and it was another group photo.

　　 There was a row of small letters at the bottom of the group photo, and the fat man moved forward to see what was written on it.

　　 Class 2 of the classical ballet major of the Dance Department of Grade 09 as a souvenir for graduation.

　　 The shooting time shown in the lower right corner is December 2009.

Graduate......

　　 The fat man stared at these two words, his eyes widened suddenly after a while.

　　 "Doctor!" He turned his head and said in surprise: "This is not right! They are students of grade 09, which means that these freshmen only enrolled in 2009. How could they have graduated that year?"

After 　　 finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, then as if thinking of something, he looked at the desk position for an instant.

　　 There is a desk calendar on it.

　　The last stay on the desk calendar is also December 2009.

　　 Could it be...

　　 "Continue," Jiang Cheng walked over, interrupting the fat man's thoughts.

　　 The latter turned his attention back to the booklet in his hand.

　　 This graduation photo is nothing at first glance, but slowly, the look in the fat man’s eyes becomes more and more strange.

　　 This is a graduation photo, but there are only eight students left on it.

　　 Needless to say, the young girl should be the one whose file was torn off.

　　 Fatty obviously thought of this too, holding the front and back two group photos with his hands, and quickly compared the girl who "disappeared".

　　 That was a girl who smiled sweetly, even if she was young at the time, it was not difficult to see that she was a beautiful woman.

　　 Given time, it will surely come out and be enviable.

　　 Jiangcheng took out the camera and took all the information he found useful.

　　 "Doctor," the fat man said with a frown, "The girl I want to disappear should be the ghost in the mission. She died because of some change, and she became a ghost after her death."

　　 Jiangcheng put down the camera, and after a while, said: "Is it just her alone?"

　　 The fat man was startled, and then as if suddenly realized something, he held two group photos in his hands. Gradually, his face became hard to look.

　　 In the group photo... Besides this girl, there is also a man who disappeared.

　　 is also the only man who has appeared in the group photo.

　　 He is standing in the corner of the last row.

　　 is unremarkable.

　　 Kan dress up is a teacher.

　　......

　　 "Miss Yu," Feng Lan's voice came with a strange feeling, "Is that thing so important? We...we can wait and go..."

　　 can hear it, she is even a little scared.

　　 Yu Wen and Zhou Taifu followed behind her, and only a few people's footsteps echoed in the empty corridor.

　　 They are going up the stairs.

　　 is in Block C.

　　 "Thank you," Yu Wen said, "During the last rehearsal, we accidentally lost a shot. It should be in the music classroom."

　　 Her voice sounds modest and polite, but there is a sense of alienation.

　　 Feng Lan showed a trace of embarrassment on her face when she heard it, but she didn't say anything anymore.

　　 Nothing was found in the archives room. The two had no choice but to find clues in the music classroom in Building C. For safety reasons, Yu Wen called Feng Lan.

　　 She is the teacher here, and she is more familiar with it.

　　 More importantly, some dangerous places, you can also use her to explore the way.

Seeing Feng Lan’s scared and cautious appearance, Zhou Taifu, who was walking on the side of the wall, felt funny~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He had long seen that this female teacher named Feng Lan was facing her lover Yu Wen. ..... There is a subtle emotion in it.

　　 Yu Wen is uniquely heroic because of her experience. Now that she has her short hair, she is even more capable.

　　 When he first entered Feng Lan's dormitory, he noticed many posters on the wall.

　　 But unlike most young women who like to hang their favorite male celebrities posters, Feng Lan’s walls are all female celebrities posters.

　　 and they are quite niche.

　　 Short hair, capable and heroic, is the main theme here.

　　 The profile face of one of the posters is eight or nine points similar to Yu Wen.

　　 If the above is still a guess, then the two points of giving away mobile phones and being willing to take them to the music classroom in Block C alone are not enough to describe the simple affection of Yu Li.

　　 Since they entered Block C, they haven't seen anyone.

　　 Zhou Taifu stared at the empty doors passing by, suddenly he had an ominous premonition, "Mr. Feng," he lowered his voice, "Today...are there no classes here?"

　　 It's still far from the time of darkness, it's too quiet here.

　　 "I don't know," Feng Lan also looked nervous. She reached out for the key in her pocket, but the clatter of the key shocked her.

　　 "Other teachers are responsible for the class schedule," she held the key, just bowed her head and hurryed, all she wanted to find the missing lens, and then left here.

　　 "But..." Feng Lan hesitated for a second, then turned her head, muttering to herself in a puzzled tone: "It's a bit strange, today here... why does it seem to be different."