We sat in the café until ten o'clock, a middle-aged uncle pushed the door in, looked at us with a worried face, Zhou Liang beckoned to the uncle and asked, "Uncle, are you called Zhu Zhenhai?" ”

The uncle nodded and asked eagerly, "What the hell is going on?" What about my son? Where have you gone! ”

Zhou Liang and Xia Shuyao coaxed Zhu Zhenhai to sit down and told him about the conversation we just had, Zhu Zhenhai was looking at his son who disappeared in the video, and his whole body suddenly trembled, and he fell to the ground softly, foaming at the mouth.

This made us panic, and hurriedly called 120 to send Uncle Zhu to the hospital, Xia Shuyao said with some self-reproach: "We shouldn't be like that, Uncle is tired of driving, and we stimulate him like this, it is inevitable that he will be in a hurry!" ”

But I know that this is not the case, a strong man in his forties, how many urgent and difficult things he has experienced in his life, how could he faint because of a few words.

It was that video, when his body began to tremble, it was when Zhu Zile disappeared at the corner of the stairs!

After some rescue, Zhu Zhenhai finally woke up, he looked at the ceiling blankly and didn't speak, Zhou Liang asked: "Uncle, do you want to call the police, Zile has been missing for three days, and the police will be accepted!" ”

Zhu Zhenhai said with a face like ashes: "You don't understand, you don't understand, what's the matter with the police, the police are in charge of the affairs of the yang world, and they can't control the affairs there!" ”

I suddenly asked, "Uncle, did you study at your university here?" ”

Zhu Zhenhai looked at me for a long time before he said, "Yes, I am a student of the third class 401 of Nanfeng University!" ”

Everyone present was shocked, and Zhou Liang asked in a trembling voice, "401? Did the Faculty of Literature have a 4th floor before? ”

Zhu Zhenhai asked rhetorically: "Is there no one now?" ”

Zhou Liang's lips were a little purple, he opened his mouth and didn't speak, and sat aside.

I suddenly became excited, and finally had something about the third class of students of Nanfeng University, I took a chair, sat next to Zhu Zhenhai and asked, "Uncle, how many people were in your class?" ”

Zhu Zhenhai looked at the ceiling and said, "Plus I have 42!" ”

I asked again, "Then do you know Zhao Ziyong?" ”

Zhu Zhenhai's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at me a little scary and said, "How do you know about Zhao Ziyong?" ”

I replied truthfully, "He is the culprit of your son!" ”

Bang! Zhu Zhenhai's fist slammed on the bedside table in front of the hospital bed, and blood suddenly oozed from the back of his hand, Zhu Zhenhai gritted his teeth with hatred and said: "He didn't kill me, now he's here to kill my son!" ”

The noise alarmed the nurse, who pushed open the door and looked to see if it was okay and went out again.

I then asked, "Uncle, do you know Lin Yina, Hu Hexi?" ”

Zhu Zhenhai smiled and said: "I know, why don't I know, I was a classmate back then!" ”

Finally connected everything, Zhao Ziyong, Lin Yina, Hu Hexi and Zhu Zhenhai were all students of Nanfeng University thirty years ago, all three of them died, only Zhu Zhenhai is still alive and has a son, I wonder if Zhu Zile was involved because of this.

I stared at Zhu Zhenhai's eyes and asked, "Uncle, can you tell us what happened back then?" ”

"Back then!" Zhu Zhenhai laughed heavily, his face was miserable, as if he had sunk into a nightmare that he would never want to recall. "There was a fire in our class that year, the fire was set by Zhao himself, before the fire, he locked all the exits, only me, because there was something to do home, came late, only escaped a life, I was standing in front of the window, watching my classmates being burned to death one by one, but there was nothing to do......"

The tears in Zhu Zhenhai's eyes fell like rain, and he cried like a child. We can all understand him, and anyone who sees such a scene will leave a psychological shadow.

Lu Ting silently handed over the tissue, Zhu Zhenhai wiped his tears and said: "I will always remember the look in Zhao Ziyong's eyes when he looked at me before he died, and that look seemed to say: Don't worry, I will come to you!" Forty-two people were killed in that fire, including one teacher and forty-one students, and I was the only one who survived......"

We finally know the truth of the matter, it turns out that such a tragedy happened back then, no wonder the school will face the pressure of not being able to do it.

I waited for Zhu Zhenhai's breathing to calm down, and then asked, "Why on earth does Zhao Ziyong want to harm his classmates?" ”

Zhu Zhenhai shook his head and said, "I don't know either!" ”

This answer was really unexpected, and I was stunned.

Zhu Zhenhai said with a wry smile: "I really don't know, this problem has been trapped for me for thirty years, and I haven't figured it out until now!" ”

I was about to comfort him, but he said, "I'm tired and want to rest for a while, you guys go out first, if there is something, I will come to the school to find you!" ”

I still had a stomach full of questions to ask, but at this time, I had to stop, left my contact information, and went out with Lu Ting. Early the next morning, when we came to the hospital again, Zhu Zhenhai was gone, and the nurse said that he had checked out not long after we left yesterday.

"What does that mean?" Lu Ting said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle Zhu doesn't want his son?" ”

Xia Shuyao and Zhou Liang were also stunned on the spot, this is like a very detached script, almost every plot is unexpected. Zhu Zhenhai knew that his son could no longer be saved, and he didn't even bother to do the test, so he turned around and went back?

I think back to his watch yesterday and think it's impossible, but where did he go?

A flash of inspiration crossed my mind and said, "Go check today's corridor surveillance!" ”

Two hours later, the corridor monitoring hard disk was placed in front of us, we used the dormitory computer to watch, when the picture cut to seven o'clock this morning, a slightly chubby middle-aged man appeared in the camera - who is it not Zhu Zhenhai?

"Why did Uncle Zhu appear here? Did he want to save his son alone? Zhou Liang asked.

I shook my head and said, "You're wrong, the things in this fourth room are very powerful, it is estimated that Uncle Zhu never dreamed of being able to rescue his son, he wanted to exchange for his own son?" ”

"Change?" Zhou Liang was not confused.

I nodded and said, "Yes, all the people in the 401 class were going to die, and Uncle Zhu survived because of fate, but he didn't expect that this matter was not over, many years later, the fourth room took away his child, and he just wanted to exchange his life for Zile's life!" ”

Then watched the video, at this time, Zhu Zhenhai had already gone upstairs, his expression was full of sadness and remembrance, and his hands were gently stroking the wall, like caressing the faces of his former companions. Finally, he came to the corner of the stairs on the third and fifth floors, and said something in his mouth, because the monitoring equipment has no recording function, so we don't know what he said, and at this moment, the video suddenly went black for a short time, and Zhu Zhenhai disappeared from the picture that appeared.

He's gone!

Seeing this, everyone's hearts were entangled, and it was obvious that Zhu Zhenhai was also pulled into the fourth room, but until class, Zhu Zile was not released. xh118