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Chapter 352 What kind of thing?

Chapter 352 What kind of thing?

She saw nothing, she just screamed at the wall, waiting for them to arrive.

The Yue woman paused for a moment, then lowered her voice and said, "What you said makes sense."

Li Yibai had tried to dissuade Yuan Qinghua and Guo Jimei from attending class beforehand, but they still came anyway.

Guo Jimei probably guessed that others would come to find them during physical education class, so she staged a horror show here.

Of course, these are just speculations.

No one can be certain who the ghost is right now. Even if what Guo Jimei said is true, it is impossible to determine whether the ghost is deliberately faking it.

Gu Mian spoke very softly when he made his guess, and Guo Jimei, who was on the other side of the room, did not hear him.

At this moment, Gu Mian turned to look at Guo Jimei, who was still in shock and doubt.

She was gripping Coco's hand tightly, constantly turning her head to look around, as if afraid something might jump out from a corner.

“Alright,” Yue Nu stepped forward, “Let’s leave this place first. I’m afraid that if we stay here any longer, someone might disappear.”

Upon hearing this, Guo Jimei immediately nodded.

Clearly, what had just happened had frightened her, making it impossible for her to continue believing that "it's just a game."

Since Yuan Qinghua and Guo Jimei came here, they were suddenly separated.

Gu Mian and the others may also repeat the same mistake.

As Yue Nu pondered, she frowned, seemingly somewhat confused.

Gu Mian could tell that she was confused as to why the ghost would do this even though it couldn't kill anyone during the day.

As she pondered this, she returned to Gu Mian and the others, and asked hesitantly, "Were you also inexplicably separated last night?"

Gu Mian nodded.

The ghost kept using methods to separate them, as if it wanted to observe them separately.

By this time, everyone had already walked out the door.

The corridor was somewhat dim, as the lights were not on during the day, which gave it an eerie feel.

Guo Jimei, who was behind her, looked very scared and kept clinging to Coco, as if she was afraid that she would suddenly disappear.

Just then, she seemed to see something and suddenly let out a cry.

What's wrong? Gu Mian turned around to look.

At this moment, Guo Jimei was staring at the nearest doorway with a pale face, and even Coco next to her was staring intently at the place Guo Jimei was looking at with the same expression.

The door wasn't closed properly; there was a small crack in it.

Gu Mian took two steps back before she saw what was peeking through the crack in the door.

It has two feet.

The foot lying across the ground looked as if someone had fallen to the ground.

As you walk through the corridor, you can just see those two feet peeking through the crack in the door.

Chu Changge also came over, looking silently at what was peeking through the crack in the door.

At this moment, Coco suddenly whispered, "These are Yuan blue and white porcelain shoes, I remember them!"

Yun Qinghua? Gu Mian turned her head to look inside the door again. How could the missing Yuan Qinghua be here?

At that moment, 007 was closest to that door.

She frowned, ignoring Li Yibai's attempts to dissuade her, and gently pushed the door in front of her.

There was no bloody scene behind the door.

There was only one pale-faced person lying on the white floor, with their eyes tightly closed, as if they had been unconscious for a long time.

It is Yuan blue and white porcelain.

Upon seeing the person behind the door, Guo Jimei abruptly took a large step back, almost completely hiding behind Coco: "She's the ghost!"

No one paid any attention to her for the time being.

The Yue woman frowned: "Did anyone look at this room when we came?"

Li Yibai stretched his neck slightly: "At that time, we only heard Guo Jimei's shouts and rushed straight to the equipment room. We didn't have time to look around."

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Guo Jimei raised her voice and began to argue, "She's a ghost! We have to vote her out this round!"

Her expression was a mixture of confusion and terror, as if she couldn't understand why no one agreed with her. It was probably because Guo Jimei's voice was too loud.

The Yuan blue-and-white porcelain on the ground stirred, as if it had been awakened.

Then, the slightly pale face opened its eyes, and looked around in confusion. When it saw Gu Mian and the others, it froze: "What are you doing here?"

"No...no," she seemed to realize that something was wrong with her location, "How did I get here?"

Although there were some minor hiccups along the way, everyone who was able to get together finally did.

Gu Mian and the others first explained the current situation to Yuan Qinghua, and then recounted what happened last night.

Yuan Qinghua was in a somewhat confused state, as if he was listening to something in a fog.

Guo Jimei insisted that Yuan Qinghua was a ghost, and refused to get close to her no matter what. She even wanted to run away, but dared not be alone.

With these two girls, who didn't seem like easy to deal with, the group went to find the empty classroom where they had played games a week earlier.

This was Chu Changge's suggestion, saying that they might be able to find some clues about their identities in that classroom.

Everyone agreed, because the existing clues were pitifully few, and there was nowhere worth going.

When Gu Mian and the others arrived at the classroom, it was already 12:30 pm.

It's clear that this empty classroom is rarely used; even the tables are still in the same position they were when they played games.

Eight tables were joined together to form a long table, with twelve stools placed around it.

It's a room that's perfect for meetings.

At this moment, Gu Mian had already plopped down on one of the stools.

But the others didn't seem to have it so easy.

The Yue woman stood by the window with her arms crossed, looking very preoccupied.

007 was simply responding to Li Yibai's concern.

Yuan Qinghua seemed puzzled and casually sat down opposite Gu Mian.

Keke was pulled by Guo Jimei to stand in the corner furthest from Yuan Qinghua. Gu Mian could even hear words like "She is a ghost" coming from that corner.

Chu Changge sat down next to Gu Mian without making any comment.

Of the living people, only Zhang Pingfan and Pan Yue are not here.

There are three ghosts left.

Of the eight people present, at least one is a ghost!
After a few seconds, seeing that no one else responded, Gu Mian tapped the table and said, "Tell me."

His voice drew everyone's attention.

The first to speak was Yuan Qinghua, who was sitting opposite her. She still looked completely bewildered: "What did you say?"

"What did you and Guo Jimei do last night?" The ghost had already made its move last night, so we need to start asking from last night.

Yuan Qinghua, Guo Jimei, and Zhang Pingfan, who were not present, were also suspected.

What's more, Li Wentao inexplicably received an extra vote yesterday. There must have been one of these three people secretly observing, and that extra vote definitely came from the hands of a ghost.

Yuan Qinghua gave a strange look: "Li Yibai already asked us once today... We were sleeping last night, but we suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and saw paper and pen next to our pillows. We didn't pay attention to it and went back to sleep. We only saw the contents of the paper when we woke up the next day..."

"So you're saying you didn't vote last night, right?"

Yuan Qinghua nodded: "Yes."

"Where's the paper?" Gu Mian suddenly reached out. "You used paper and pen to vote. If the ballot paper had the voting information on it, let me see if you really didn't vote."

Yuan Qinghua paused slightly, then reached into his pocket: "Here it is."

Then she took out a neatly folded piece of paper.

Gu Mian took it and glanced at it.

It was similar to the mechanical voice they heard last night, but it specified that voters should write their names down by hand.

The Yuan blue and white porcelain does not have this inscription.

Then Gu Mian looked at Guo Jimei in the corner: "What about yours?"

Guo Jimei was also stunned, and whispered in defense, "Why would I carry such a thing with me all the time?"

(End of this chapter)

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