The closed classroom is full of corpses, which are all sitting in their own seats in various positions. There is also a corpse hanging on the platform. On the blackboard of the platform, there are some graffiti and a small poem with the title of "mirror flowers and water moon":
under the dark eaves, white characters and black background, they are all broken into pieces, and heaven and earth are determined.
One side is one side, the other side is also one side, left hand for right hand, your face is my face.
In addition to the blackboard on the podium, there is also a large blackboard at the back of the classroom, which is usually used to publish blackboard newspapers. But now, on the blackboard, there are several big words written in red chalk, which reads: there is no amnesty for those who leak secrets!
No, it's not red chalk. Luo Jian blinked her eyes and looked at it carefully. It seemed that it was red pigment Or more like, frozen blood?
Luo Jian counts and finds that there are 35 desks in the classroom, which means 35 seats and 35 students. In addition to the seat where Cairo Jane had just woken up, there were 34 bodies sitting on the seats in this classroom, and 35 bodies hanging on the podium.
"No, it's weird." At this time, he couldn't see where the worn-out chair was sitting, but he couldn't figure out what he was sitting on. He's in the first row, second, against the wall on the right.
There are a lot of footprints on the wall that nobody knows who stepped on, as well as the dense and small characters written with a pen. As soon as Luo Jian turned her head, she saw a piece of paper with purple pattern nailed on the wall on her right.
He tore the note down and it read:
[Dear Mr. Luo Jian:]
[it's a great courage for you to participate in this single person challenge, but I wonder if you can realize how bad you are. This secret room challenge can be said to be a rich reward, can let your strength at this stage have a jump to improve, but the same, the price is always amazing. 】
[Note: you are in a special secret room. According to the regulations, we can't give you any tips. 】
[basic time: three hours]
[basic location * *: blocked classroom]
[basic background: a beautiful scene]
[above, good luck! 】
"paralyzed? No hint? " After reading the note, Luo Jian felt numb in her scalp. She turned it over and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was a message on the back:
[I don't know why? I don't know who started the dispute? Let students of three years of classmates kill each other, the culprit of all this has not come out of the opposite dream. 】
"is this one of the top ten secrets on campus?" Luo Jian crumpled the note into a ball and put it into her pocket. He was wearing the reward given by the secret room - that dark blue combat suit, which had many pockets and could hold a lot of things. I don't know what material it is made of. The cloth feels very comfortable. The joints of the clothes and trousers are very loose, but the cuffs and trousers can be tightly tied up with buttons. There is a hoodie, and the hat is also very big. The hat has an interesting design. It is attached with something similar to a mask. As long as the button is buttoned up, the whole face of Luo Jian can be covered and only exposed A pair of eyes.
The temperature of the classroom is chilly, but the combat uniform is perfectly insulated from the cold. Luo Jian thought about putting on her clothes and hats, and the mask on her hat was also buttoned up. This can not help but remind Luo Jane of the 13 mask man. The feeling of being fully armed would give Jane a sense of security, so that she would not be so afraid even in the face of the classroom full of corpses.
"Then, how can I get out of here?" Luo Jian talks to herself. He thinks that the first thing to pay attention to when entering the secret room is time.
This time, the note did not give Luo Jian any hint, but simply explained the time, place and background of the teaching room. It did not even tell Luo Jane where the clock showing the time was.
The difficulty of the secret room makes Luo Jian's thinking confused. He pays attention to his sitting position and environment, hoping to find some useful information from it. Then very surprised, Luo Jane from her seat in the desk out of a mobile phone!
"There's still a cell phone?" Luo Jian was very surprised when she took her mobile phone out of the drawer. The two secret rooms he had experienced before had that kind of ancient feeling, which always gave Luo Jane a magical feeling of going through the past.
However, this mobile phone Luo Jian seems to be quite old. It's the oldest Nokia with black style. Compared with the modern large screen smart phone, the screen of this mobile phone is incredible. The hand slap of the mobile phone is so big that Luo Jian is surprised to find that the mobile phone has power to turn on. After it is turned on, it shows the time: 12:07, but the signal is the same none.
"12 * * to 14 * * three hours." "Can I stay here all the time?" said Luo Jian
Open the phone's address book, the contact list is blank, and the call record is also blank. There is a short message inside the short message, a strange number sent, message only three words: help meLuo Jian stare at that text message for a long time, how to see how strange, can not help but get a goose bumps.
This kind of old mobile phone can't be old any more. Besides making a phone call and sending a message, it has no other function. Oh, it can also play a small game, a small game called greedy snake. This little game Luo Jane remembers playing a long time ago. A snake keeps eating and eating. Once eating, she grows up until it fills the whole screen.
Luo Jian couldn't help shaking at the thought of the snake. There was a snake lying on his wrist. Rolling up his sleeve, he saw that the black-and-white snake was curled on Luo Jian's wrist. It seemed that she had not changed her posture.
I don't know why, when Luo Jian saw the snake, her fear and nervousness for the secret room had subsided a little. It seemed that the snake could follow him to any secret room. This was a good idea, because she suddenly felt that she was no longer alone.
Luo Jian intuitively thought that the mobile phone should be regarded as a key prop, so he put the mobile phone into his pocket. He continued to feel it in his seat drawer. This time, he found two books, mathematical English, which seemed to be high school textbooks, in which he wrote some classroom notes in scribbled handwriting. However, after reading the two books for a long time, Luo Jian could not find the name.
Generally speaking, isn't it supposed to be like this? The teacher handed out the books, and the students wrote their own names on the pages of the books, so as to distinguish who the books were. However, there is no name in the two books that Luo Jian found out. The notes on the books are very good.
In addition to these two books and a mobile phone, Luo Jian couldn't touch anything else. These two books seemed to be of little value. So Luo Jian left them on the desk. He stood up from his seat. His position was in the first row, the second one, and a seat in front of her. There was a female corpse in the front seat. The corpse was rotten to the bone, but Wearing a long dress of ancient style proves that she is a girl.
"I'm sorry. I'm offended." Luo Jane went to the front of the female corpse, the first to open such a sentence.
Luo Jian has a lingering fear of the corpse. On the previous ghost ship, he experienced a special experience that a lot of white bones could stand up and grab the key with him. This has caused an irreparable psychological shadow on Luo Jian, making him full of awe for every dead body. It is true that he will be punished by God for doing some disrespectful things.
"May I turn over your desk?" Luo Jian spoke very seriously to the female corpse.
The female corpse was sitting in her position, and did not respond to Luo Jian's words. It was strange that she had turned into a pile of white bones and could still maintain such a upright posture.
"If you don't speak, you will acquiesce." While talking to herself, Luo Jian reaches into the dead woman's desk. There are many books in her desk, such as Chinese, mathematics, English, politics, physics, history and geography And so on, there are a lot of papers, these are the kengda courses that Luo Jian has studied in the past.
The books are all delicate small characters, but the name of the female corpse is clearly written: Hu Yanya.
There seems to be nothing special. Luo Jian grabs her head. Every student has the book test paper, and the three hours stipulated in the secret room will obviously not let Luo Jian read every book and every test paper one by one. Then, for this secret room, books and papers are obviously unimportant things.
Luo Jian put down these books, sighed and observed the female corpse in front of her.
The sitting posture of the corpse was very upright, hands clasped on the thigh, and there seemed to be a light between the phalanges.
Luo Jian hesitated for a moment and said sorry to the female corpse again. Then she reached out and broke the finger bones of the corpse's hand. She took out a piece of broken glass from the woman's hand -- no, it was a small piece of mirror fragment.
The corpse is holding a piece of mirror fragment in her hand, which is obviously abnormal. Under normal circumstances, this cliff is a very important thing. Luo Jian secretly put the mirror fragment into her pocket.
"Well, it looks like a tough task." Luo Jian finished the contents of the female corpse, straightened up and looked around more than 30 seats around. He was ready to turn over all the desks or bodies.
So, which one to start with? Luo Jian looks around. The light in the classroom is still bright. He puts his eyes on the corpse on the platform. Then Luo Jian suddenly finds that the body is not a student, because the clothes look very old-fashioned, like the middle-aged people's clothes, and The skeleton is very large, much larger than the skeleton of a minor. This corpse can be seen as an adult's skeleton.
"This should be the teacher's body." Luo Jian stepped onto the platform and paid homage to the corpse. The teacher's body was hanging on the platform, and the student's body was sitting under it. When Luo Jian saw this kind of situation, she was really upset. He couldn't figure out what happened and how these people died?
From the previous chamber of secrets, Luo Jian's experience in the chamber is basically like solving some unsolved cases. She is searching for clues to find the real murderer. Finding the murderer is tantamount to finding the exit. If you do not solve this mystery, you will never be able to reach the next chamber.
The author has something to say: I have made great progress in writing poetry! Yeah! **Head==