Chapter 0822 – Constantly Searching for a Desperate Child
Chen Ge was startled by his own thoughts, a door without a master, constantly searching for a desperate child, spending several years, and eventually turning himself into a four star scenario?
This sounded too unbelievable, and Chen Ge forced himself to calm down.
”There are thirteen easels set up in the oil painting room of the experimental building, and there are a total of thirteen people who paint, who are clear about the school’s secret, the Scarlet Upside Down, and they are most likely the thirteen candidates that the door is looking for for itself.”
The power of a single person could hardly sustain a four star scenario, unless the other party surpassed the red coats, but if it was multiple red coats teaming up, then the outcome was anyone’s guess, after all, even he himself had never seen that many red coats together.
”Thirteen, this number is really unlucky.” Chen Ge swept a glance at Zhou Tu, he had been searching for the art club, and had even dreamed of the scene in the oil painting room, this person should be one of those thirteen painters.
”There should be selection criteria for the door, and Zhang Torch obviously didn’t meet the criteria, but Zhou Tu did.” Chen Ge hadn’t expected much from the oil painting room at first, but after analyzing it, he changed his mind, “Zhou Tu’s memory is a key.”
Among the several club members, Zhou Tu was the most special one, and Chen Ge now had to prepare for both.
Zhou Tu awakened his memory and told himself everything, or Zhou Tu awakened his memory and became his enemy.
”This is a big fish, wasn’t my previous attitude towards him too casual?” Chen Ge’s eyes stared at Zhou Tu, causing the other party to shiver.
”Teacher Bai, I’m going to take a look over there.” Zhou Tu casually found an excuse and ran to the deepest part of the archive room.
”Run for what? The one who should be scared is me.” Chen Ge continued to search up inside the house, the surprises brought to him by the archive room were far from over.
Soon Chen Ge found a few more reports about fires within the archive room, flames seemed to have a special meaning in this school, symbolizing both destruction and heralding rebirth.
”There was a fire at Mureyang Middle School, there were traces of burning on the stairs, and the school’s predecessor was even a crematorium, and now I’ve found that there was a fire at the Xicheng Private Academy, are these just coincidences, or is there a deeper reason?”
In addition to the report about the fire, Chen Ge also found several relatively well-preserved school records at the very bottom of the iron cabinet, two of which were very special.
One of the files had Lin Sisi’s name written on it, and it had comments about him from teachers and classmates.
His classmates didn’t want to be friends with him, and his teachers didn’t bother to care about him. The boy had no mother, his father was a murderer, and he had been adopted as a child, but for some reason he had run away from his foster family several times, which was a huge headache.
As far as he was concerned, the only person in the entire world who genuinely helped him was some intern at the orphanage.
That freshly graduated college student had sponsored Lin Si Si through elementary school and had even come to Lin Si Si’s parent-teacher conferences when he hadn’t even made a living for himself.
According to the teacher’s comment, only when that intern was there, Lin Sisi’s “hyperactivity disorder” could get better.
There was no photo or specific information about Lin Si Si Si in the file, but there was a handwritten signature – Gu You Jia.
The entire file was tattered, moldy and full of wormholes, except for the guardian’s signature, which was clean.
”Gu Youjia, Hanjiang Welfare Center, if I can leave alive I can go and take a look.” Chen Ge seemed to be speaking to himself, but also seemed to be deliberately speaking to someone.
He then looked at another selected file, which was labeled with an earlier date than the others, and had no names written on it, nor any records, just a sentence written on it.
”Bear with it, bear with it some more, everything will be fine, they can’t bully me for the rest of my life, one day I will grow up.”
The words on the file were crooked, not like they were written by a teacher, but more like a child writing himself when his hand was injured.
”Bottomless tolerance will only make the abuser worse, no matter what the situation is, and people who rely on violence to bring pleasure will not sympathize or reflect.”
Chen Ge took pictures with Lin Si Si Si’s cell phone, then put the file back in its original position.
”The file with the earliest time should have been left by the real door pusher, and after he pushed the door open, he most likely had a drastic change in temperament and went to the other extreme.”
”If the door pusher that Zhang Ya ate was him, then after his death, the door he pushed open would likely still be doing certain things according to his will, and if I want to increase the probability of surviving behind the door, it’s best to go along with his mind.”
Things like school violence never happened to Chen Ge, and the closest he ever came to it would have been when he was in elementary school.
The teacher asked the kids to bring toys they didn’t normally play with to the school to donate to an orphanage.
Everyone was ready to donate, but Chen Ge was the only one who covered his school bag and didn’t say anything.
A few naughty kids in the class started to snatch Chen Ge’s bag, breaking the lock during the pushing and shoving process, resulting in a bloody large intestine and a backpack of broken fingers all spilled out.
The broken fingers rolled around the classroom like chalk, and the bloody plastic sausage bounced a few times on the desk, which scared the students in the class and the teacher who was walking this way.
When the vice principal came over later, he even asked the homeroom teacher – what is this kid’s family background?
Later that evening, Chen Ge’s parents were called to the school, and were then taken away by the police for half a day of questioning.
To put it in perspective, Chen Ge should be the only student who was bullied at school and whose parents were questioned by the police as a result.
But there was a good side to things, at least since then, no one of his or her peers dared to bully Chen Ge anymore.
”Never bow down to school violence.” There were other meanings to Chen Ge’s words; in this school, some of the victims had become new sources of violence.
The psychic ghost school was expanding, and the door that wasn’t stained red with blood would approach all the desperate children, turning them into a part of the door, recreating their nightmares behind it, and using their souls as bricks to build a large tomb to bury reality.
After rummaging through the file room for a long time until a familiar stench wafted from the tip of his nose, Chen Ge decisively led the other club members out of the office building.
”Teacher, we’re lucky, those monsters that emitted the stench didn’t come to us until the very end.” Zhu Long whispered.
”It’s not luck, it’s someone who helped us lure those monsters away.” Chen Ge wasn’t sure if it was Chang Lone who was helping him, but he knew that certain things must be happening in this school, and those things were probably related to the Chang Lone siblings.
”Let’s go, we’ll go to the experiment building next.” Chen Ge looked at Zhou Tu, “You should have already made your decision, right?”