As soon as he reached the stairs on the second floor, Fang Yuan's expression changed slightly.

A faint smell filled the air, which was a little light, but it still made people feel a little churning in their stomachs. He had smelled this smell before in the morgue of the hospital.

This is the smell of the rotten body.

His eyes moved slightly and he walked into the corridor on the second floor.

Although it is daytime now, the lighting of the teaching building of Zhongshan Middle School is not very good. Although it is not as exaggerated as the darkness, it has a gloomy and depressing feeling inside.

The entire corridor is gloomy, the surrounding walls are a little old, the walls have fallen off, and the cement floor on the ground is also a little bumpy, which makes people feel a little chilling at first glance.

“Cruff!”

Suddenly, a dilapidated classroom door in the middle of the corridor was slowly opened, making a harsh sound in the air.

But at this moment it made people feel a little terrifying.

Fang Yuan activated the Yin-Yang Ghost Eyes, and suddenly a strange itching came from his eyes. This feeling was very subtle and there was no urge to make people want to scratch. A ray of red mist slowly rose from his right eye and then wrapped around his eyes.

He began to slowly approach the opened door. If something was wrong, he would use the Yin-Yang Gate as soon as possible.

Although I don’t know if Yin and Yang Gate can pretend to be a ghost, it should be feasible to hold it out of the way.

Suddenly, a figure was falling down quickly from the corridor beside him. Feeling something strange, Fang Yuan turned his head slightly, but happened to see this scene.

A male student was heading down and his feet fell toward the sky, but his body seemed to have no breath. The strangest thing was that his eyes seemed to be hollowed out by something, and two lines of blood and tears flowed towards his hair.

Moreover, his whole head was swollen like a pig's head. The flesh on his face did not look real and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but it was normal below his neck.

"Bang!"

A loud bang came into Fang Yuan's ears.

No need to think about it, it's landing.

Ghost upstairs?

A trace of doubt flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes, and then he glanced at the open classroom door.

It would be fine if he didn't look at it, but when he saw it, his curiosity became even stronger.

Curiosity kills the cat.

Fang Yuan began to approach the classroom door vigilantly, and his eyes were staring at the door frame, as if he wanted to see through the wall.

He walked to the crack in the door and did not intend to go in first, and his eyes were slightly turned inside to see if there was anything unusual.

However, he was disappointed, with only two classmates sitting inside, one man and one woman, and he seemed to be dead, leaning limply on the bench.

Like the one that fell from the upper floor before, their faces were swollen, their eyes were bleeding and tears, and their eyes were not there.

But his eyes suddenly froze slightly. One of the classmates was putting an eyeball on the table, and this eyeball seemed to be connecting the flesh in his eye sockets, and it was still implicating it.

"It's not poached, but it seems like it was squeezed out by yourself." Fang Yuan frowned slightly. He suddenly thought of a book he had read, which said that the eyeball was squeezed or force from behind, and the eyeball would fall off from the socket. At this time, you just need to pretend that it is okay and hold it and stuff it into your eye socket in an instant.

He felt chills in his heart, and for no reason he thought of holding his eyeballs and stuffing them into his eye sockets.

"How could I have such disgusting thoughts..." Fang Yuan shook his head and exited the door frame.

He looked at the door sign of the class, with the words "Class 3 of Eighth Years" hanging on it.

There are four classes on one floor. He is at the door of the third class. He looks to the left, and there is also a toilet in addition to a classroom.

At this time, the door of the toilet was slightly closed, and a strong smell of toilet mixed with the smell of rotting corpses mixed in the air. How disgusting it is.

This toilet is built here and does not affect students' classes? It's really weird.

After thinking about it, Fang Yuan planned to go upstairs. Just as he turned his head, a light sound came from the toilet.

"Are you in the toilet?" Fang Yuan turned around, looked in the direction of the toilet, and asked in a low voice on the phone.

"No... we seem to be in the same storage room." Li Rou's voice was so small that it was so small that it was not for Fang Yuan to listen carefully that it might be impossible to hear it.

Storage room?

Then there is no possibility of Li Rou and the others in the toilet, there may be ghosts and living people.

However, Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment.

If it is a living person, it is okay, but if it is a ghost, it will lead itself into the toilet. What is it for?

From the opening of the door of Class 3 in the eighth year between the two years and the sound in the toilet now seems to have only one purpose, which is to lead him inside.

"Should you enter?" This is a question.

"never mind."

After thinking about it, Fang Yuan still felt that it was forgot, after all, there was no need. The purpose of his trip was to take Li Rouhe away and solve the evil spirits here.

But it's just a ghost.

Then, he turned his head decisively and walked towards the stairwell.

What he didn't see was that after he left, the toilet door was slowly pushed open, and then a slightly pale face appeared from behind the door, with blood and claw marks on his face, as if it had been scratched.

If Fang Yuan and Li Rou were here, they would definitely point at him in surprise and say, "Yang Dong! Why are you here?"

...

Dajing City, headquarters.

"Is it Yang Jian? I am your operator Liu Xiaoyu." A girl said in front of an old landline.

"Is there anything wrong? I'm a little busy now and it's not convenient to answer the phone." A slightly tender male voice came from the phone.

"An emergency incident, a supernatural incident occurred in Dachang City. It has been confirmed that it was a ghost knocking incident you encountered at the beginning. This matter requires your assistance. I hope you can rush to Shengli Road, Dachang City and support the Rose Bar in time." Liu Xiaoyu said.

"Wait a moment. Isn't Zhao Kaiming responsible for the supernatural incident in Dachang City? When is it my turn?" The voice after the phone call was a little cold, as if I was a little impatient.

"Zhao Kaiming has been involved in this incident. The situation is critical now. He has lost contact. His operators cannot determine whether it is life or death, so I can only hand over this supernatural incident to you. After all, you have experience in contact with the ghost knocking incident." Liu Xiaoyu said.

There was a silence in the phone receiver, and then Yang Jian said, "Sorry, although I have experience in surviving the ghost knocking incident, the supernatural incident is at the level of no solution in my opinion."

"Now is not the time to shirk responsibility. Zhao Kaiming's life and death is unknown. A disaster-level supernatural incident occurred in Dachang City. As a reserve detective, it is necessary for you to take on this responsibility at this time." Liu Xiaoyu said earnestly.

"This is not a question of whether to be responsible or not, but whether to die. Since the criminal police department defines the ghost knocking incident as a, then we should understand how terrible that thing is. The Huanggang Village incident I solved before was only defined as b. Not to mention me when the ghost knocks, even if you send ten ghost-controllers to die."

"It's not a matter of number of people, but the terror levels are too different, so I refuse to accept this task."

"And, Liu Xiaoyu, I will remind you seriously that I am not a criminal policeman now. I will only take this responsibility until I take over. Now, I will refuse."

"You..." A hint of anger flashed across Liu Xiaoyu's face, but she didn't know how to continue.

"You have been delaying your time not to participate in the criminal police assessment and never taking office. Don't you just want to accept task assignments?"

"I did not accept the task, but I did not enjoy privileges and treatment, right? On the contrary, I solved two supernatural incidents for Dachang City, the Furen Shopping Mall Incident and the Huanggang Village Incident, which are obvious to all. And I want to ask Zhao Kaiming, who had just taken office, which supernatural incidents solved? Not to mention isolation, it can be considered a solution." The voice on the phone continued.

"You should be fair and mature. I would be very unhappy when the file was revised last time. If you continue to give me such a service attitude, I think it is necessary to ask Zhao Jianguo to change me to an operator."

Zhao Jianguo, who was standing behind Liu Xiaoyu, noticed Liu Xiaoyu's emotions. He took the microphone directly and said, "Yang Jian, you should realize that this incident has a great impact. I hope you put the overall situation first."

"I am dealing with another supernatural incident now. I can't get rid of myself. The ghost is right next to me. Do you want me to take that ghost to find another ghost? Do you think I didn't die fast enough? I also hope that you should put my life safety first."

"So you are dealing with other supernatural events. OK, I can understand. Then I will mobilize other criminal police to provide temporary support. Can you provide some useful information and help?" Zhao Jianguodao.

"It's better not to support me. Anyone who goes to the ghost realm of knocking on the door will die.

The biggest help I will give you is to ignore it.

In the seventh middle school, Zhou Zheng died at the hands of that ghost.”

"I understand, thank you for your suggestions." Zhao Jianguo quickly disconnected from the communication.

"Captain, Yang Jian refused to support, what should I do now?" Liu Xiaoyu said.

Zhao Jianguo pondered: "He survived the ghost knocking incident and was afraid that he had already had a shadow on the ghost. It was normal not to want to face it. And Yang Jian was right. Such an incident cannot be solved by ordinary criminals. If you get involved, it may be a death. We cannot force others to do so. You don't want to arrange the incident to others in an aggressive tone. That attitude is not possible. We are in the office. They are the ones who really face the evil ghosts, and they are the ones who die if the task fails. We cannot understand the pressure and fear in it."

"Team, captain, I am also worried about the situation in Dachang City. A disaster-level terrorist incident occurs in the city center, which is likely to cause large-scale turmoil. If the ghost wanders in Dachang City, Dachang City is likely to fall, which is different from previous supernatural events." Liu Xiaoyu's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly explained.

"So you are confused?" Zhao Jianguodao; "You won't know what Yang Jian's personality is. If he is Zhou Zheng, you are not wrong to do this, but it is not possible for him. Please review yourself after you go back."

"If it's other operators, I've already let them leave their jobs if they make mistakes like this, but for you, this is the last time I'll tolerate it. Yang Jian is right. You have to be more mature."

"Now Tong Qian has rushed to support Dachang. Please contact other liaison officers to see if there are any criminal police officers in the nearest cities to Dachang City. Arrange helicopters to assist, and be sure to rush to Dachang City for support within a small matter."

"Okay, OK." Liu Xiaoyu said immediately.

...
Chapter completed!