Chapter 290: Red Rubber Book
The next day happened to be the weekend, and all the students in the school were on vacation. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Bai Jian took a few colleagues, holding some tools to tear down the wall, and came to the old building of the school with us.
As soon as I walked into the old building, I couldn't help but shiver on my body, this kind of old building is really a god-like existence, no matter how hot the sun is outside, I can always feel cool when I walk inside.
Uncle Li held his compass as soon as he came in, and it seemed that the yin qi here was really heavy......
A few of us went to a room on the first floor according to the floor plan. Formerly a utility room for the school, it was converted into a temporary dormitory for staff and, of course, is now vacant.
In addition to a large tin cabinet, there are two single beds on the floor without bed boards. In order to make it easier to find that entrance, we moved all the clutter outside the house and cleaned it up little by little.
But as the ground was cleared, we found that the whole ground was terrazzo like it used to be, and there was no entrance.
"Strange, this picture clearly says that the entrance is here?" Bai Jian said with a puzzled expression.
Uncle Li took the drawings over at this time and looked at them, then pointed to several large iron cabinets standing on the wall and said, "Move them away, if they are not on the ground, then they must be on the wall!"
So a few of us young men started together, and lifted these dead iron cabinets forward, and sure enough, we found a problem when carrying the third cabinet......
When we moved the third cabinet away, we found that there was an iron door behind it, which was deeply embedded in the wall, and the door should have been sealed with cement before, but then it was chiseled open.
"This is it......" I said with a sigh of relief.
I saw a rusty big lock hanging on this big iron door, Bai Jian didn't say a word when he saw it, picked up the hammer and beat it, this big lock was some years old, and he beat it down in a few clicks.
With a "bang", the iron door was kicked open by Bai Jian, and suddenly there was a musty smell from inside.
Bai Jian and a few of his colleagues walked in front with flashlights, and a few of us followed. As soon as you enter the iron gate, there is a gray staircase, and everyone walks down the staircase slowly. Then I walked into a flat space, but it was too dark to see anything.
We looked around with a flashlight and saw that it was a very open space. When I looked at the half-white and half-yellow walls in this space, I immediately recognized that this was the place in Li Linlin's memory......
"This is it! the walls are the same color!" I exclaimed excitedly.
At this time, Ding Yi groped around on a wall for a while, then found a lamp rope and pulled it hard, and a dim light bulb immediately lit up above his head. The brightness of the lamp is not very large, and there is a thick layer of dust on the bulb, so this light is really not very bright, and you can barely see the things inside.
In front of me there were wooden shelves with lots of bottles and cans. Bai Jian and the others looked at the things on these shelves, most of them were expired medicines, which may not have been wanted when the hospital was evacuated.
"This ...... Is this ether?" said one of Bai Jian's colleagues, holding a black glass bottle, with a look of surprise.
We walked over quickly and took a flashlight on the bottle, and sure enough, the words "diethyl ether" were written. Some bottles can be mostly empty, and occasionally a few are half-bottled.
"Shen Qiang sprayed Li Linlin's face with this thing......" Bai Jian said with a solemn face.
I also think that this possibility is very great, otherwise in that year, ordinary people would have found this kind of thing that could easily stun people.
We put down these things and continued to walk inside, and there was an empty space in front of us, presumably artificially vacated, and on the ground were several folding mats that used to make sit-ups for students in school, with many brown marks on them.
"Is this blood?" I asked Bai Jian weakly.
He walked over and squatted down, looked at it carefully with a flashlight for a while, and said to me, "It is very likely that it is human blood......
I walked around the space, but I couldn't feel anything, the corpse wasn't supposed to be in it. So I turned to Bai Jian and said, "There are no corpses here......
Bai Jian nodded and said to me, "Actually, as soon as I came in just now, I knew that there were no corpses here, if there were really those children's corpses here, it wouldn't be the smell of now." ”
He's right, although this place has been closed for many years, there is nothing else in it except a musty smell.
Then I walked over to the folding mats and slowly crouched down, hoping that this would feel like the remnants of any of them...... But alas, there is nothing.
I reluctantly stood up, ready to take a breath outside, the feeling here was too depressing. Just as I turned around to go out, I suddenly felt something dripping under my feet.
When I looked down, it turned out to be a red rubber notebook. I picked it up and was about to look at the contents when my brain sank, and some memories of the dead instantly drilled into my mind......
The faces of the children came out in front of me, twisted, struggling, and in pain...... I also saw Chu Huailiang, who was talking mysteriously.
I immediately understood that there was Shen Qiang's remnant soul in this notebook, and in these fragments of memory, there was a constant flash of how they tortured and killed children after they had played with them! The method is extremely cruel......
And all of Shen Qiang's behaviors were guided and taught by Chu Huailiang, who was like a mentor, cultivating Shen Qiang step by step into a real perverted murderer!
All the corpses were handled by Shen Qiang, which was also taught by Chu Huailiang. He asked Shen Qiang's truck to transport the bodies out of the school at night, pull them to the tea garden in Shen Qiang's hometown, and then bury them under the tea trees, so that they can slowly become fertilizer for the tea trees......
In the end, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I threw away the red rubber notebook in my hand.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw that everyone was all around me with worried expressions, and it seemed that my expression must have been painful.
Bai Jian picked up the red rubber notebook on the ground, and then looked at it with a flashlight. But as soon as he read a few pages, he exclaimed, "The corpses are all in the tea garden!"
I slowed down for a moment before nodding and saying to him, "Yes, it's all buried under Shen Qiang's tea plantation." ”
It turned out that Shen Qiang recorded all their evil deeds on this red rubber notebook, and they may not have the equipment to record at that time, so they had to record it in the notebook first so that they could continue to be obscene in the future.