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Fu Huo, who was covered in scars, fought to the death to rescue the people from the Eastern District Investigation Bureau. They came to the fourth line of defense at the edge of the Eastern District. The General Bureau already knew that the unusual incident at Hande Private Academy was out of control. After learning that Situ An's whereabouts were unknown, many parties responded urgently. Deploy the team and spend all your money to support the East District.

"Set up roadblocks! Block the roads! Ban all vehicles from entering! Screen everyone! No one can be let go!" The scapegoats in the school may replace other bodies. The Investigation Bureau is well aware of their dangers and is doing its best to find them. Keep disaster out of the East End Business Center.

"Get out of the way! We are from the Eastern District Bureau of Investigation!"

"Stop immediately! Get checked!"

"He is Fu Huo, the captain of the Xinhu security department's support team. Are you blind?"

"Stop it now!"

With guns pointed at the members of the Eastern District Investigation Bureau who wanted to break in, the former Situ An subordinates headed by Zhuo Jun finally gave up resistance and raised their hands unwillingly.

Situ An's whereabouts are unknown, and now they have become the focus of attention from all parties.

"Group of three, isolate and observe! Doctor! Let the doctor come here first!"

The investigators of the fourth line of defense detained Zhuo Jun and others in isolation, and Fu Huo, who came specially from Xinhu, was also invited to board the car.

"What do you, the General Bureau of Investigation, want to do?" Fu Huo sat next to the medical equipment in the car and hit the car with his hand: "It's all made of steel plates. This car is used to detain prisoners."

"The General Administration did not issue an order to evacuate. It was you who asked the investigators to leave without permission." Zhuo Jun's mind was racing. Situ An seemed to be dead and no one could protect him. This was a huge crisis for him, but it was also A rare opportunity.

When Situ An was there, he was just Situ An's subordinate. Now he can stand up and take a breath, and even peek into higher places.

It seemed that they were worried that something might happen to them during the transfer, so the vehicle didn't drive too far before several people were called out of the vehicle.

"Hand over your communication devices and weapons. Until it is confirmed that you have not been replaced, you will stay in this ward. Someone will come to test you later." The guard's tone was cold, and the weapons in his hands were pointed at Zhuo Jun and Fu Huo, this made Fu Huo a little angry.

"I have seen clearly today that your Hanhai Investigation Bureau is helpless against ghosts and proficient in all kinds of martial arts against humans." Fu Huo sat on the hospital bed, the wounds on his body were still getting worse.

"Say less." Zhuo Jun said with a gloomy face, "You were seriously injured, but the General Administration did not try its best to treat you. This shows that the General Administration is already considering silencing you."

"Do they dare?"

"This is not Xinhu. It would be normal for you to die in Hande Private College." Zhuo Jun endured the pain and walked around the ward until Yuan Hui and several other veteran investigators from the Eastern District Investigation Bureau were sent here.

After everyone arrived, the lights in the ward were suddenly turned off, and a somewhat blurry projection appeared on the wall in front of them.

The rustling sound of electricity reached their ears, mixed with a very faint scream, and everyone saw a pair of hands wearing white gloves placed on the table.

"You have three minutes to recall who were the people and ghosts around Situ An when he disappeared. Don't miss any of them." The processed mechanical synthesized sound sounded, and everyone in the ward looked at each other with tears in their eyes. Puzzled.

Abnormal events are out of control and a catastrophe breaks out. At this time, instead of asking about the situation in the school first, the first question is to ask about Situ An's whereabouts?

"The director fought with the ghosts in the college until the last moment. He did his duty and never thought of giving up." Zhuo Jun dragged his injured body and stood in front of the projection: "The ghosts besieged the office building and destroyed the walls, causing the disaster to get out of control. The director took the lead, tried his best to stop them, and finally disappeared at the first line of defense where the fighting was the most brutal."

What Zhuo Jun said was very good. The gap was actually caused by Situ An, and Situ An also disappeared while escaping for his life. But when he said this, the feeling was completely different.

"Who among you is closest to Situ An?" The white glove in the projection continued to ask.

No one in the ward spoke. After Zhuo Jun pondered for a moment, he raised his head: "It's me."

"Describe the specific situation at that time."

"All the Xinhu security personnel were killed, and the complete red clothes appeared. The director stood behind the red clothes and jointly fought against the three most powerful ghosts in the college. They were the art teacher in the forbidden classroom and Yan, the old principal of Hande Private Academy. Xizhi, there is also Youliang underground in the experimental building." Zhuo Jun recalled for a while: "I remember there were people chasing the director at that time."

"who?"

"My high school classmate Wang Jie, his uncle is Wang Lan, the director of the Westport Investigation Bureau, his grandfather is in the Hanhai Chamber of Commerce, and his second uncle is in the Hong Kong Government Court. His father has been abroad and in the New Shanghai City all year round, and seems to have entered the top level of deep space technology. Zhuo Jun ignored Xishan and continued: "There are two other classmates of mine. One is named Liu Yi. Jiating has a very simple background. She is a lawyer and specializes in serving the deaf and mute; the other is named Gao Ming. He was a psychological counselor at Henshan Prison for Repeated Offenders, but he was fired not long ago due to psychological problems."

"Are they all your classmates? Why do they appear together in abnormal events?"

"The ghost that appeared in this abnormal incident was our classmate ten years ago. All the students in Class 13 were attracted by him. The ghost's name is Gao Yun. The director was also attracted by him and the student union before he disappeared. Chase." Zhuo Jun did not follow Situ An in vain, he learned a lot from Situ An, such as only telling half the truth.

The pair of white gloves were clasped together, as if they were thinking about something. After a moment, the mechanically synthesized voice sounded again: "Situ An's disappearance has a great impact. I hope you can keep it secret from the outside world. I still have a few questions to ask." Let me ask you. How many people at Hande Private College were trapped and died there, becoming scapegoats?"

"The number of people is about five hundred and three..."

Before Fu Huo finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhuo Jun. He looked serious and said word by word: "Four thousand five hundred and thirty-four people."

This number shocked everyone in the room. Zhuo Jun gritted his teeth and repeated it.

Situ An disappeared, and Zhuo Jun could not be replaced for the crimes he committed, so Zhuo Jun simply pushed all the people who had been framed over the years and the possible death toll to Hande Private Academy. Anyway, the academy was out of control. No matter how many people died, they were all killed by ghosts and had nothing to do with him or Situ An.

The questions and answers in the ward continued, and the vast sea had undergone tremendous changes in just a few hours.

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Cai Meimei ran back to her home in the eastern suburbs in shock. The encounters at school these past few days made her almost crazy.

After kicking off her shoes, Cai Meimei grabbed a towel and hid directly under the quilt.

Her body was shaking violently and her face turned pale: "I escaped. I finally escaped. Those ghosts in the car probably didn't follow me out."

With her proud figure covered by a thin quilt, the surveillance camera installed by Cai Meimei at home suddenly moved. The camera moved towards the bed one after another, and a pair of dirty eyes seemed to be hidden on the other side of the lens.

"I didn't see those scapegoats get out of the car. They should still be in the car and should be with other students!" Cai Meimei vomited out of fear. She beat her chest, lifted the quilt, sat on the bed, and put Throw away wet clothes.

Pieces of clothing fell to the ground, and the home surveillance camera was firmly focused on her. The eyes on the other side of the network were greedily looking at her figure.

When she was about to finish taking off her clothes, Cai Meimei's arms suddenly bent at a strange angle, and she seemed to be strangled by the neck from behind.

"Impossible! The ghosts are all in the car! They didn't get off the car with me!"

Bloodstains appeared on her white back, and grimaces wearing the uniforms of Hande Private Academy appeared on Cai Meimei's back. Her whole body was twisted into weird angles, and her entire face became horribly deformed.

"I didn't see anyone get off the bus with me! Ahhhh!"

Cai Meimei's body was twisted together, faces roared at her body, and a large number of scapegoats were in her body, all trying to occupy this body.

"Help me, help me!"

With her face covered with protruding blood vessels, Cai Meimei suddenly turned her head to look at the surveillance probe like a giant centipede. She quickly crawled towards the surveillance probe!

"You saw it! You saw me!"