Thriller Paradise Chapter 1118: Summer memories (5)

　　Feng Bujue finished scaring people, so he stabbed towards the locker.

　　 And because he is holding a flashlight, his teammates naturally have to follow along...

　　 The locker at the rear of the classroom side is embedded in the wall. Its height is obviously to match the height of elementary school students, which is lower for adults; and its arrangement...and the students’ seats Is consistent.

　　 In the top row, from left to right, the three names of Gen, Sanzenin, and Gumori are written respectively; the second row is Noguchi, Togashi, and Yamada; and the third row is Watanabe, Sawada and Suzuki.

　　 "That's right... After the previous information investigation, the squad leader's identity should also be clear?" When Feng Bujue walked to the cabinet, he said, "There are nine people in this class, six of them Now present, among the remaining three people...Suzuki was burned to death in Showa 47, Noguchi disappeared the day after Suzuki was burned to death, so...the only "Watanabe" who has not yet appeared, It is undoubtedly the monitor."

　　 "Hmm..." After hearing what Jue said, Ruoyu also agreed, "From the perspective of the seat situation, it is reasonable for the squad leader to sit in the last row."

　　 "I don't care who is the squad leader anymore." At this time, Gui Xiao looked at Brother Jue with resentful eyes, "I only care about whether Noguchi's box is stuffed with corpses."

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

　　 "Heh...hehe..." Xiao sighed after hearing the words, and laughed twice, "Look at the size of the box...it's impossible to fit a seven or eight-year-old pupil."

　　 "Well, logically, it should not work." Feng Bujue turned his head and looked at Xiao sigh and said, "The size of this storage box is about 28*3*33 (cm), let alone eight years old. It’s a baby, it’s awful enough to pretend to be a baby." When he said this, he smiled weirdly, "But...that’s just a general situation."

　　 "Hey! What terrible remarks are you going to say again! Sure enough!" Gui Xiao can already feel Brother Jue's attempt.

　　 "No. I'm just talking about math problems." Feng Bujue replied, "As far as I know, if an eight-year-old child is crushed into a paste, the volume occupied by it can be reduced to approximately. About 24 cubic meters. And the volume of this box..."

　　".2772 cubic meters." Xiao Ling gave a very accurate answer almost without thinking.

　　 "Hey...That's how it is." Feng Bujue responded with a smile.

　　 "What's this!" Gui Xiao was shocked again, "What is "as far as you know"! How do you know how much a child is crushed into a paste! You run over Isn’t it? It’s been tested in a container after the grinding, right?"

　　 "No, this is what you said, I haven't said anything." Feng Bujue turned his head away when he replied. Ready to open the box.

　　 "Your reaction with a guilty conscience is even more suspicious!" When Gui Xiao saw Brother Jue, he became more concerned.

　　 But Jue brother 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.

　　嗞——

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

　　 At the moment of opening the box, although everyone standing behind did not speak, they all mentioned their throats; after all, in such an atmosphere... Except for Feng Bujue, a fearless person, there are many others. At least I will be a little scared.

　　 "Hmm..." After opening the door, Feng Bujue said in a deep voice, "It looks like Noguchi is not inside."

　　 "It's normal if you're not here!" Gui Xiao shouted, "What's your kind of disappointed tone?"

　　 "He was just scaring you." An Yueqin said at this time, "A wooden locker like this...If you put broken corpses in it. The smell and blood will definitely seep out. It will be discovered that day."

　　 "Cut... that's true!" Guixiao heard it and felt it made sense, and immediately said to Brother Jue, "You guy... This is forcibly increasing the fright value of my teammates! I want to lower my fear rating and the reward is Isn't it?"

　　 "Yes." Unexpectedly, Feng Bujue admitted frankly, "This is what I plan to do. If you are dissatisfied, learn to think more about the situation... Be prepared for any situation so that you won’t I'm so scared."

　　 "Huh... just go and see!" Guixiao felt that he had been "taught" again, very upset. But he could only hum and utter a cruel word there.

　　"Okay, let's get back to business...Let's take a look at this." A few seconds later, Feng Bujue took out the contents of Noguchi-student's storage box and showed them in front of everyone.

　　[Name: Suzuki's Clarinet]

　　[Type: plot related]

　　[Quality: Dilapidated]

　　 [Function: Start the music classroom mechanism]

　　[Can the script be brought out: No]

　　 [Note: Only male players can play. 】

　　"Cannot be brought out. It means it is a story item related to the main line." Xiao Tan said after watching it.

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

　　 Just as they were talking, suddenly...

　　咚咚——

　　 A strange noise suddenly came, and the five people in the team jumped.

　　 Especially Guixiao, he instinctively turned on his flashlight when he was startled.

　　 "Wh... what sound?" Xiao sigh also asked in a panicked tone.

　　"Voice..." At this moment, Ruoyu, who was standing on the other side, responded. "It seems to come from the box of'Suzuki'."

　　 She heard it right, the source of the sound was not elsewhere, it was in the locker.

　　 "It must be the act of'obtaining the clarinet', which involved some kind of event." Feng Bujue continued, "Then...Guixiao, since you have turned on the flashlight, you can take a photo of the back of everyone by the way. "Although Brother Jue didn't look back, he only judged by the sound and the arc of light behind him, and he also knew who turned on the light. "If the movement just now was a trap for some kind of noise, we might as well have a Beware."

　　 "Okay... OK." Gui Xiao responded, and quickly turned his flashlight to the rear, swept back, and monitored the corridor windows and the entire classroom.

　　 "Then... I'll come and see what's going on in Suzuki-kun's box." Feng Bujue said as he stretched his hand to the sounding storage box.

　　 click——

　　 It's too late to say, then it's fast!

　　 Just when Brother Jue's right hand approached the box, the door of the box opened by itself. Immediately, a pale little hand suddenly protruded from the inside, grabbing Brother Jue's wrist.

　　 "Ah--"

　　 This sudden scene made An Yueqin scream again.

　　Guixiao, who heard the shout, turned his head immediately, and saw the incomparably infiltrating scene.

　　"~What are you planning for?" Feng Bujue said casually. He slowly squatted down and let his eyes come to the height of the storage box.

After 　　 squatted down, Brother Jue raised the flashlight in his left hand and shot directly at the box.

　　 In the next second, everyone saw a greenish, child's face.

　　 That face... It can be said that it is nine points like a ghost, only one point like a person; the pupils like blood, the abnormal skin color, and the terrible face are all typical evil spirits.

　　 "Ga——" When it was illuminated by the light of the flashlight. The face screamed, and immediately shrank back.

　　 Physically speaking, it should have no room to retreat, but... In this kind of supernatural script, it is common for Newton to be erected and ignored by everyone.

　　 In short, the monster quickly withdrew back more than 30 centimeters away, and the little hand that grabbed Brother Jue’s wrist was also released, and moved towards the space inside the box with the face. Shrink away.

　　ran......

　　 At this moment, only a "pop" was heard.

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

　　 "You want to run after you play it?" I don't know who is the villain. Feng Bujue just showed a bully attitude of bullying the children, and while talking rubbish, he yanked the other person out.

　　 For a while, the cry of the baby in the box kept wailing, like a small animal that was injured and on the run.

　　 "I'm going...what's the trouble..." The Guixiao who saw this scene seemed to have a string broken in his mind. In these ten seconds, his shock value dropped to zero. Because he really can't understand what the scene is like.

　　 For an inappropriate example, it’s like watching an animal tamer in a circus. Halfway through watching, the animal trainer on the stage suddenly went into a circle of fire by himself, and then the lion he raised rewarded him with a piece of meat, and touched his head by the way...

　　In a sense...this is a performance. It's more powerful than the lion's ring of fire.

　　 "Sample~ Compare my strength with me?" Not long after, Feng Bujue dragged this monster that should have escaped according to the normal plot flow out of the storage box, and he complimented with this figure and eight years old. The monster who was almost a child made a provocative line.

　　"Help me take it." Then, Brother Jiao said again, and tossed it casually, tossing the flashlight to the small sigh behind him.

　　 this way. He can free up his hands to toss the one he caught...

　　"Say! Who is your last name and name? Why did you die? When is your death date?" Feng Bujue asked the other party three questions in succession, and added the eight-character policy, "Be lenient when you confess, and be strict when you resist. !"

　　 "You are still a party member..." Ruo Yu seized the opportunity to vomit about Brother Jue's behavior.

　　"What the hell?" Feng Bujue said, "For someone like us, no matter how you say it, you have to be a judge... Oh no... Hell!"

　　 "Huh—" The kid ignored their mutual complaints. After determining that the struggle was useless, it screamed with a more stern voice.

　　This voice...is really harsh, how harsh is it? Players’ survival value has been yelled by 5%...

　　 I saw the blood dropped, how can Feng Bujue bear it anymore? He immediately reacted, pushing the kid on the locker with his right hand, while his left hand struggling to cover the opponent's mouth.

　　 This trick really worked, it really suppressed the kid's howling to a level that wouldn't let people lose blood.

　　 "Sigh, move the flashlight light away a little bit, don't face it directly." After thinking about it for two seconds, Feng Bujue gave Xiaotan an instruction.

　　 "Okay..." Xiao sigh is not very scared at the moment, mainly because a teammate who is more terrible than a ghost has controlled the situation. After he responded, he almost shifted the light of the flashlight. For a few moments, no longer aimed at the monster directly.

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

　　 "Okay, I'll give you one more chance." Feng Bujue looked at the monster's blood pupils and said, "I will let you talk now... If you answer my question well, you are finished asking me Will consider letting you leave or help you out." He paused, a look of sorrow flashed across his face, "If you don't know how to promote, and resist stubbornly... I'll use the fake on the podium to wrap you up. Zongzi, and through some physical means, you and the flashlight become a piece of equipment for me."

　　 "Fuck it?" The ghost brain made up the picture when he heard this, and the goose bumps fell all over the place, "You are too cruel? Don't even let the ghosts go? He's still a child Damn it!"

　　"You are too long-winded, I am negotiating here." Feng Bujue looked back at Guixiao impatiently, and then looked at the monster again, "You...understand that you can live?"

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

　　 Then, Feng Bujue let go of his left hand, and changed it back to the state of holding the opponent's body with both hands and pressing it against the locker.

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

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

　　"No...Eiji Noguchi."

　　 "Are you a ghost?"

　　 "It's..."

　　"When and how did you die?"

　　 "I... can't remember."

　　 "Then what do you remember?"

　　 "I..." When this question was asked, Noguchi's expression changed slightly, and a bit of pain appeared on his face, "I remember...that morning~IndoMTL.com~I am all The first one in the class, the classmates have not come yet, I...I found out that Suzuki’s storage box is not locked, I just want to...open it, then...and then..."

　　 Noguchi said here, as if recalling something particularly terrifying, the expression on his entire face became distorted, and his gaze shifted to the storage box of Suzuki.

　　 "Yes... By the way... I am trapped in the box." After hesitating for a while, Noguchi seemed to think of something, "I...I always want to come out, every time I hear someone approaching the box , I just grabbed him/her... I wanted them to drag me out, but... but they... were all pulled into the box by me... it was so dark... there were... many people... They are all broken... become..."

　　 Click! Kaka——

　　 Just halfway through Noguchi's words, suddenly, all the boxes on the locker collapsed from the inside, and several arms were extended from each box.

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

　　Since Noguchi was originally pressed on the locker, he grabbed it firmly as soon as the hands came out.

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

　　 Papa Papa...

　　 Then, those hands retracted into the box with a strange degree, and the doors of the nine storage boxes... all closed. (To be continued.)