There was no light in the corridor, only dark figures were seen. The day was very lively, and the people were coming and going, and the office building was as quiet as a morgue. Apart from Teacher Liao debugging the door lock tool, he could only hear his breathing and the beating of his heart.

Starting from the ancestors of ancient humans, people have the fear of darkness in their nature. Not long after the light-out bell rang, the reassuring noise and chuckle gradually disappeared, and the quiet corridor seemed like a black hole that devoured people's hearts.

Guan Muyun suddenly heard a very low-level and delicate woman's voice counting: "One, two, three, four, five." He hurriedly looked around and saw it. The corridor was clear at a glance. The door of each office was locked. Who was there? Suddenly, his sweat came out and he asked Lao Liao in a low voice: "Teacher, have you heard other people's voices?"

Because they were doing shameful things, the three of them dared not speak loudly, and their throats were pressed very low. Lao Liao struggled to tinker with the door. After working for a long time, he still couldn't find a matching plan. He said without looking back: "What can there be a sound? Is there a woman moaning?" Ye Yuhu was lighting Lao Liao with a flashlight and said: "Go and look at the wind, don't stir around here."

"Damn it." Guan Muyun had no choice but to go back to the corridor and look downstairs. Only the dim street lights in the distance were still stubbornly emitting uncomfortable lights like "The Strong Ghost Street".

"One, two, three, four, five" A subtle female voice was ringing again. Guan Muyun was very surprised that someone must have hidden nearby to make trouble. On the fourth floor of the office building, there were sixteen rooms in each row, some were printing rooms, some were information rooms, some were office rooms, and some were reception rooms. Of course, it was certain that there were only Teacher Liao and Ye Yuhu lying at the teaching department to make small moves.

Only he heard this female voice but Teacher Liao and others did not hear it. Could it be that Guan Muyun's heart was beating violently, and there seemed to be a female ghost with white faces following him. She turned around and was empty behind her. A wall stood quietly. Damn, am I scared myself? Guan Muyun was afraid of being ridiculed by Ye Yuhu. She pinched her thighs hard and said to herself: "There are no ghosts in the world, but there are ghosts when there are too many people."

But how can I explain the counting sounds that sounded from time to time? Guan Muyun plucked up the courage to listen to each door and one by one, swearing to find the source of the sound. After hearing seven or eight doors, he felt that the counting sound was still the same size as before, and there was no change. When he looked up, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Teacher Liao and I are scared!"

The corridor was as quiet as if no one had stepped on here since eternal. "Where is Teacher Liao?" Guan Muyun's legs and feet were weak, and he took out the imitation woodpecker knife and moved slowly: "If Teacher Liao was eaten by a ghost, I would run down from here and shout for help." He had an idea in his heart. When he looked over, he saw that the teaching department had opened. Under the light of a flashlight, Liao Xuebing and he was frightened and rummaged through the cabinets. He breathed a sigh of relief and almost fainted.

"Hey, I'm asking you to go and let the air, why are you still wandering around? Do you think we are not dangerous enough?" I immediately scared the guy who didn't stick to his post.

"Well, have you heard a strange sound, that is, a woman keeps counting, one, two, three, four or something?"

Liao Xuebing opened the first grid and read it carefully. As if he had heard something, he suddenly stopped and said, "I remembered that when I was still young, about 16 or 17 years ago, this building had just been built not long ago. A female student wrote a wrong word in class and was called to the office to copy it a thousand times. If every word in these thousand words is written wrong, a thousand more fine will be added."

Ye Yuhu said: "If it were me, please let the teacher resign."

"The female student has been writing for a long time. At this time, school has already come home. She doesn't dare to leave at all. She still stays in the office to write, writing and writing, for fear that she will write, so she has to turn around and count every time she writes a paragraph. One, two, three, and four, and I don't know how long she has been writing, and she has not returned home all night. The next day, everyone found her body in the office, and no one knows how she died. Since then, every late at night, one, two, three, four, and five counting sounds will be heard from the office building. It is said that the ghost of the female student is still wandering in the depths of the building and never being able to be reborn." Lao Liao made up another ghost story.

"Not scary at all." Ye Yuhu said, walking to the cabinet to continue working.

"Yes, yes, it's not scary at all." Guan Muyun echoed, pinching his thighs hard, and thinking: "If you are still shaking, you will be sawed off!"

Lao Liao pushed him to the door, "Since there is nothing, let's continue to look at the wind. Your job is important. Whether we can escape without mercy depends on you."

Guan Muyun walked outside with trembling and cheering, and saw a cold and murderous aura coming to his face. Suddenly, capillaries tightened, goose bumps rose, spine became cold, and fingers clenched with fists were deeply trapped in the flesh. However, Teacher Liao said to Ye Yuhu as if nothing had happened: "Student, it is said that the gate of hell is open at midnight, and all the evil spirits that had no grudges during their lifetime will come out. Do you feel cold?"

The speaker is unintentional and the listener is intent. Guan Muyun drew a cross on his chest, muttering in his heart that the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva was at the end of the corridor step by step. He felt a little better when he looked at the moonlight that was transmitting down.

The counting sounded again! Guan Muyun covered his ears tightly: "I heard nothing, I heard nothing."

Liao Xuebing vaguely felt Guan Muyun's strangeness, but he had no time to joke in a dangerous situation. There were dozens of grids, most of which were locked, and they were locked with small lock holes, which was especially a waste of time. First, focus on the iron cabinet, insert the grid No. 1, insert the tooth mold, feel the fingers in the appropriate state, then insert the wire, find the lock core and pull it out with a slight sound, and the door opened.

There are only a stack of student disciplinary records from the previous school year. Lao Liao flipped through it casually and put it back. He did not give up and continued to overcome the first and second grid dark locks. At the same time, he also guided the scared learning while doing it. Taking action together by one is much better than working alone.

Ye Yuhuhua had a lot of effort to open the first lock in her life without a key. She almost broke the teeth mold and said sweatingly: "Teacher, look at us doing this. Will we be sentenced if we are caught?"

"Let's relax, based on my years of experience, this is a relatively minor violation of the law. It is detained for up to three to fifteen days, but the school is definitely not easy to talk to. I was fired and you were fired, that's inevitable."

"Fuck! Provoking the dignity of the school is my favorite thing to do." Ye Yuhu took out a stack of dusty paper, knowing that it was inappropriate. How could there be dust when the test paper was just printed? Needless to say, this is definitely not.

The two of them are novice, they are not skilled enough, and they are very slow. It took an hour to open more than a dozen grids, and they are both a little discouraged.

Ye Yuhu gently pointed out the dust on his hands and said, "Maybe the test paper is not in the office of the teaching department, and there were in the hands of the teaching and research team before."

"Wait, the two Tu Mo Ran is a rigorous person. We have opened more than ten squares in the iron cabinet without following the rules, all of which are related to the students themselves, and they basically have a year of history, such as reward and punishment records, review letters, student resumes, college entrance examination application, etc. There are no more neutral things like the exam." Lao Liao developed a Sherlock Holmes-like reasoning.

"From this, two doubts are drawn. How could such an important thing in the test paper be put together with the old student information? The wooden cabinet on the other side is older, and it may be all the information from more than ten years ago. This creates a contradiction. Why did the principal say that the test paper is kept by the Minister of the Education Department?" Ye Yuhu issued an inference like the famous detective Conan.

"I must have missed something important." Lao Liao said: "Why don't we go to the teaching and research team to check it?"

"Please, I just want to go home and sleep, and stop doing anything."

"Will you dream of Bei Xiaodan when you sleep?"

When he mentioned Bei Xiaodan, Ye Yuhu immediately became energetic, "Okay, I swear to find the test paper and linger on the beach with Xiao Dandan. But I think it would be better to search the teaching department clearly, otherwise it would be troublesome if there was no need to find it on both sides of the light. After all, this is the only opportunity to improve our class's grades, and the exam will start at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Murong Lanluo's pale face appeared in front of them like a ghost, and said breathlessly: "Old, teacher, not only does the woman count, but also, the security guards have begun the second patrol."

"Close the door, pull up the curtains, hide in the corner, try to find something to cover, and don't panic." Lao Liao had no soldiers and lit a cigarette under the large desk where the fire could be blocked.

The footsteps of kicking and echoing came. Every time I passed an office, I stopped for a moment. The two security guards stopped at the door of the teaching office. One of them said: "It seems that something is wrong. The wine level is not high tonight, and it will be a bonus." People who are half drunk like to talk nonsense the most, and the two drunks don't want to leave for a while. They talked about it for a long time, and each topic was vulgar.

Liao Xuebing sucked two pieces, and his feet became numb until his feet were squatting. The desk was covered with the smell of old wood, which was not very pleasant, so he could only complain secretly. The two students didn't know what, and they must have suffered as much as they were.

"You two security guards, let me remember your voices. Don't let me touch you in the future, otherwise I will catch the table and squat until three days and three nights before I release it." My neck was numb and itchy. It turned out that it was because the autumn mosquito bite him, and his lungs were almost irritated. Even if he steals his underwear, he will still run away. How could he be so frustrated?
Chapter completed!