Chapter 1118 Summer Memories (V)

After Feng Bujue finished scaring people, he walked towards the locker.

And because he was holding a flashlight, his teammates naturally had to follow him...

This locker at the back of the classroom was embedded in the wall. Its height was obviously to match the height of elementary school students, and it was a bit low for adults; and its arrangement... was consistent with the students' seats.

The top row, from left to right, had the names of Yuan, Sanqianyuan, and Tushou; the second row had Noguchi, Fujikashi, and Yamada; and the third row had Watanabe, Sawada, and Suzuki.

"By the way... after the previous information check, the identity of the class monitor should be clear, right?" Feng Bujue said as he walked to the cabinet, "Of the nine people in this class, six are here now, and of the remaining three... Suzuki was burned to death in 1948, and Noguchi disappeared the day after Suzuki was burned to death. Therefore... the only 'Watanabe' who has not appeared yet is undoubtedly the class monitor."

"Well..." After hearing what Jue said, Ruoyu also echoed, "From the perspective of the seats, it is reasonable for the class monitor to sit in the last row."

"I don't care who the class monitor is now." At this time, Gui Xiao looked at Jue with a resentful look, "I only care whether Noguchi's box is stuffed with a body."

Obviously, Gui Xiao has been deeply frightened by what Jue said just now, so he is quite entangled in what exactly is in the storage box.

"Heh... Heh..." Xiao Tan laughed dryly, "Look at the size of the box... It's impossible to stuff a seven or eight-year-old primary school student into it."

"Well, logically, it shouldn't be possible." Feng Bujue turned his head and looked at Xiao Tan and said, "The size of this storage box is about 28*30*33 (cm). Let alone an eight-year-old child, even if you want to put a baby in it, it's hard enough." He said this and smiled strangely, "But... that's just the general situation."

"Hey! Are you going to say something terrible again? Sure enough, you are going to say it!" Gui Xiao could already foresee what Jue Ge was up to.

"No. I'm just talking about a math problem." Feng Bujue replied, "As far as I know. If an eight-year-old child is crushed into a paste, the volume it occupies can be compressed to about 0.024 cubic meters, and the volume of this box..."

"0.02772 cubic meters." Xiao Ling gave a very accurate answer almost without thinking.

"Hehe... That's what happened." Feng Bujue replied with a smile.

"What do you mean, that's it!" Gui Xiao was shocked again, "What do you mean by 'according to your knowledge'? How do you know the volume of a child that has been crushed into a paste? You crushed it, right? And you put it in a container and measured it, right?"

"No, that's what you said. I didn't say anything." Feng Bujue turned his head away when he replied. Prepare to open the box.

"Your guilty reaction is even more suspicious!" Gui Xiao became more concerned when he saw Jue's reaction.

But Jue ignored him, and just inserted the key he found from the podium into the keyhole of the storage box with the name "Noguchi" written on it.

Hiss——

In this dim environment, the metal friction sound when the key is inserted into the lock slot is particularly harsh.

At the moment of opening the box, although the people standing behind did not speak, their hearts were in their throats; after all, in such an atmosphere... except for Feng Bujue, who is fearless, others will be more or less a little scared.

"Hmm..." After opening the door, Feng Bujue said in a deep voice, "It seems that Noguchi is not in there."

"It's normal if he's not in there, okay!" Gui Xiao shouted, "What's the matter with your tone that seems a little disappointed?"

"He was just trying to scare you." An Yueqin said at this time. "A wooden locker like this... If you put body parts in it, the smell and blood will definitely seep out, and people will find it on the same day."

"Tsk... As expected!" Gui Xiao heard it. He also felt that it made sense, and immediately said to Brother Jue. "You guy... You are forcibly increasing the fright value of your teammates! Do you want to reduce my fear rating reward?"

"Yes." Unexpectedly, Feng Bujue admitted frankly, "That's my plan. If you are dissatisfied, learn to think more about things... Be mentally prepared for any situation, so that you won't be too scared."

"Hmph... Let's see!" Gui Xiao felt that he was "taught" again, and he was very unhappy, but he could only snort coldly and say something harsh there.

"Okay, let's get back to the point... Let's take a look at this." After a few seconds, Feng Bujue took out the things in Noguchi's storage box. Displayed in front of everyone.

[Name: Suzuki's recorder]

[Type: Plot related]

[Quality: Dilapidated]

[Function: Activate the mechanism of the music classroom]

[Can I take this script out: No]

[Note: Only male players can play it. ]

"It can't be taken out, which means it's a plot item related to the main line." Xiao Tan said after reading it.

"But... this script hasn't given us the main quest yet." Xiao Ling continued.

Just as the two of them were talking. Suddenly...

Gulp——

A strange sound suddenly came, scaring the five people in the team.

Especially Gui Xiao, he was startled and instinctively turned on his flashlight.

"What... what sound?" Xiao Tan also asked hurriedly in a panic.

"The sound..." At this time, Ruoyu, who was standing on the other side, responded, "It seems to be coming from Suzuki's box."

She heard it right, the source of the sound was not somewhere else, but from the locker.

"It must be the act of 'getting the recorder' that triggered some kind of event." Feng Bujue continued, "Well... Gui Xiao, since you have turned on the flashlight, take a look at the situation behind everyone." Although Jue Ge did not turn back, he only judged by the sound and the arc of the light behind him, and knew who turned on the light, "If the movement just now is some kind of trap to divert attention, we should be prepared."

"Okay... okay." Gui Xiao responded, and quickly turned his flashlight to the back, sweeping back and forth, monitoring the windows of the corridor and the entire classroom.

"Then... I'll take a look at what's going on in Suzuki's box." Feng Bujue said, while reaching out to the locker that made the sound.

Ka——

It happened so fast!

Just as Jue's right hand approached the box, the door opened by itself, and then a pale little hand suddenly stretched out from inside and grabbed Jue's wrist.

"Ah——"

This sudden scene made An Yueqin scream again.

Gui Xiao, who heard the shout, immediately turned around and saw the extremely creepy scene.

"HO~ What are you going to do?" Feng Bujue himself muttered casually, and slowly squatted down, letting his sight come to the same height as the storage box.

After squatting down, Jue raised the flashlight in his left hand and shot it directly into the box.

The next second, everyone saw a slightly blue, childish face.

That face... can be said to be nine points like a ghost and only one point like a human; the blood-like pupils, abnormal skin color and terrifying face are all typical evil spirits.

"Ga——" When the flashlight was illuminated, the face screamed and immediately shrank back.

Physically, it should not have much space to retreat, but... in this kind of supernatural script, it is common for Newton to be ignored by everyone.

In short, the monster quickly retreated more than 30 centimeters, and the little hand that grabbed Brother Jue's wrist also loosened, and shrank into the space inside the box along with the face.

However...

At this moment. Only a "snap" sound was heard.

But... Feng Bujue grabbed the monster's wrist with his backhand, and then grabbed it with his right hand.

"You want to run away after pretending to be cool?" Not knowing who is the villain, Feng Bujue just took out the attitude of a bully bullying a child. While talking trash, he pulled the other party out.

For a while. The kid in the box kept screaming, like a wounded and fleeing animal.

"Oh my god... what's going on..." Seeing this scene, Gui Xiao's brain seemed to have a string broken. In these ten seconds, his fright value dropped to zero, because he really couldn't understand what the scene in front of him was like.

To give an inappropriate example, it's like you are watching a taming show in a circus. Halfway through the show, the tamer on the stage suddenly went through a fire ring. Then the lion he raised rewarded him with a piece of meat and touched his head...

In a sense... this kind of performance. It's more powerful than a lion going through a fire ring.

"Little guy~ want to compete with me in strength?" Not long after, Feng Bujue dragged this monster, which should have escaped according to the normal plot process, out of the storage box, and said a provocative line to this monster, which was about the size of an eight-year-old child, with great pride.

"Help me get it." Then, Brother Jue said another sentence, and threw the flashlight to Xiao Tan behind him.

In this way, he can free his hands to torment the person he caught...

"Tell me! What's your name? Why did you die? When will you die?" Feng Bujue asked the other party three questions in succession, and added an eight-word policy, "Leniency for confession, severity for resistance!"

"You are a ghost messenger and a party member..." Ruoyu took the opportunity to complain about Brother Jue's behavior.

"What ghost messenger?" Feng Bujue said, "People like us should be judges no matter what... Oh no... King of Hell!"

"Zha——" The little ghost ignored their mutual complaints. After determining that struggling was useless, it roared with a more shrill voice.

This roar... was really harsh, how harsh was it? The survival value of the players was roared down by 5%...

How could Feng Bujue bear it when he saw that his blood was lost? He reacted immediately, pushing the little ghost against the locker with his right hand, and covering his mouth with his left hand.

This trick really worked, and it suppressed the howl of the little ghost to a level that would not cause people to lose blood.

"Xiao Tan, move the flashlight a little away, don't point it directly at it." After thinking for two seconds, Feng Bujue gave Xiao Tan an instruction.

"Okay..." Xiao Tan was not very scared at this moment, mainly because a teammate who was more terrifying than a ghost had already controlled the situation. After he responded, he quickly shifted the flashlight a little, no longer aiming directly at the monster.

Almost at the same time as the light moved away, the monster's howl also slowed down and gradually disappeared.

"Okay, I'll give you another chance." Feng Bujue looked directly into the monster's pair of bloody eyes and said, "I'll let you speak now... If you answer my question well, I will consider letting you You leave, or I help you get out." He paused, a look of ferocity flashed across his face, "If you don't know how to show appreciation and stubbornly resist... I will wrap you up in a rice dumpling with the wig on the podium. Through some physical means, you can merge with the flashlight and become a piece of equipment for me.”

"What the hell?" After hearing this, Gui Xiao thought about the scene and had goosebumps all over the floor. "Are you too cruel? You don't even let ghosts go? He is still a child!"

"Don't be nagging, I'm negotiating here." Feng Bujue turned around and glared at Gui Xiao impatiently, then looked at the monster again, "You...understand what's going on?"

"Well..." The kid really responded to the sound of the urn.

As a result, Feng Bujue released his left hand and changed to a state where he used both hands to clamp the opponent's body and press it against the locker.

This time, the monster that was not exposed to the light seemed calmer and did not scream; of course...it cannot be ruled out that Brother Jue's intimidation worked.

"What's your name?" Feng Bujue's question came quickly.

"No...Eiji Noguchi."

"Are you a ghost?"

"yes……"

"When and how did you die?"

"I...can't remember clearly."

"Then what do you remember?"

"I..." When asked this question, Noguchi's expression changed slightly, and a look of pain appeared on his face, "I remember... that morning, I was the first one in the class to arrive. My classmates haven’t arrived yet, and I... I found that Suzuki-san’s storage box was not locked, so I wanted to... open it and take a look, and then... and then... "

When Noguchi said this, he seemed to recall something particularly terrifying. His whole face became distorted, and his eyes moved towards Suzuki's storage box.

"Yes... yes... I'm trapped in the box." After a moment of hesitation, Noguchi seemed to remember something, "I... I always want to come out. Every time I hear someone approaching the box, I Grab him/her...I wanted them to drag me out, but...but they...were all pulled into the box...it was so dark inside...there were...a lot of people...they were all broken It’s... it’s become...”

Click! Kaka——

Just when Noguchi was mid-sentence, suddenly, all the boxes on the lockers collapsed from the inside, and several arms stretched out from each box.

These arms vary in thickness and size, but they are all pale in color.

Since Noguchi was originally pressed against the locker, those hands took advantage of the situation and grabbed him firmly as soon as they came out.

"No... don't! Save me!" Noguchi only had time to say these few words before he was cut into pieces by dozens of hands and forcibly pulled back into the storage box.

Bang bang bang bang...

Immediately afterwards, those hands retracted into the box at a strange speed, and the doors of the nine storage boxes... all closed with a sound. (To be continued ~^~)