Mysterious recovery: starting from the tricky post office

Chapter 121 The Resurrected School
A group message, a road to death, everyone needs to make a choice this time.
The previous group news is enough to prove its authenticity, this time no one dares to ignore it, they all want to live.
"Choose the first one! You can only choose the first one!"
"What the hell, it's really bad luck for eight lifetimes to attend this class reunion. Is it easy for me to live?"
"Don't talk about it, hurry up and choose, there is only 10 minutes, if the time passes, we might all die!"
For a moment, the room was in chaos. Everyone turned on their mobile phones and voted in the voting column.
Compared to being killed by Lin Xian, they prefer to go back to the previous No. 1 Middle School, so in less than [-] minute, the number of voters has reached a difference of [-] to [-]. There are still a few students who did not vote, not because They didn't want to vote, and the vote was declared closed early.
After all, the total number of people in the room is only 37 people. Even if the remaining 6 people voted for Lin Xian, it is impossible to reverse the vote, so it is very reasonable to end early.
Lin Xian put down his phone, he didn't vote, because the result of the vote had already been affected by the number of people, if he voted for himself again, he would become the target of public criticism, and if he still voted for himself in the future, he might be targeted.
The voting time ended, and the door of the box was finally opened at this moment, but there was no one outside.
"Oh? Fatty, why don't you vote?"
Zhao Xuan leaned in front of Li Zongheng, seeing that he didn't choose to vote on his phone, he couldn't help asking.
The voice is not loud, but many people have heard it, and these people are frowning. It is hard not to let people think about it in this situation, but this person should not be so stupid as to let others kill him the point?
Li Zongheng came back to his senses, and looked at the screen of the phone thoughtfully, "I was wondering, if none of us voted, would this vote be invalidated if no one voted?"
This is indeed a question worth thinking about. After all, no one votes means no one makes a choice. Li Zongheng's idea made everyone's eyes shine.
"Why didn't you say it earlier, we all voted for you to say it!"
Some students complained dissatisfiedly that their voting data could not be changed, so returning to No. [-] Middle School was a certainty.
However, Lin Xian didn't think so. He said: "If you give up voting, there is another possibility, and that is to randomly choose an option and give it to us."
His words were like cold water extinguishing the newly ignited hope of these people.
"I just looked at the administrators of the group chat, and now everyone is a member except for that person named Zhao Ming." Lin Xian said.
"Even if this is the case, it shouldn't affect the final result of the vote, right?" Li Zongheng said.
"No, he should also have the right to vote for the vote initiated by the administrator. If we don't vote, there is a high probability that he will intervene and randomly choose among the voting content."
After the voice fell, everyone was shocked. They didn't think of this level, but the fact was that the administrators themselves could vote.
Lin Xian took off his mask and looked at the two ghost masters who were killed by him not far away. He secretly used his ghost domain and sent the two corpses to a location 3000 meters underground. If it takes too long, the evil ghosts in their bodies will revive. Although it won't have any impact on him, he doesn't want to bring unnecessary trouble to Sun Rui's territory.
After finishing these things, he walked in the direction of the gate. The appearance of the voting results made the gate lose its spirit, which meant that this time the spirit attack was over.
It's just that I haven't found the source of the ghost. This is not an ordinary ghost. It may be related to the curse. It may be that a classmate at the party came into contact with the curse and indirectly affected everyone present.
Seeing Lin Xian leave, the others also stopped their work one after another. They called the police, some called the police, and some left. In short, no one wanted to stay in this place any longer.
In this regard.
Lin Xian didn't care, he called Sun Rui again.
"Hi, Sun Rui, I'm Lin Xian, where are you now?" Lin Xian immediately asked when the phone was connected.
"I just got off the car, downstairs of the Junwei International Hotel." Sun Rui replied.
"Okay, you're right there, I'll be right over."
Lin Xian hung up the phone, then took the elevator to the first floor of the hotel.
Sun Rui happened to be standing at the entrance of the hotel at this time, the criminal police uniform and the pure gold cane in his hand were too conspicuous, Lin Xian recognized it at a glance.
"How did you join our group?" Lin Xian said seriously without being polite.
He had a hunch that things would be more serious this time.
"I don't know, I went in when I turned on the phone."
Sun Rui coughed. He was rather at a loss about this matter, and he didn't even know the specific situation.
"Could it be that he came into contact with some medium?" Lin Xian thought so.
After all, this kind of thing is obviously impossible without any means. There must be some fixed medium, or access to other supernatural means.
"Is it a supernatural event? I also saw the content of the group news." Sun Rui also sensed that something was wrong, and he also became serious.
"Yes, and the level of terror will not be very low, and most of them are diffuse."
Lin Xian said, "Follow me to No. [-] Middle School tomorrow morning."
"Go to No. [-] Middle School? Because of that vote?" Sun Rui asked.
"Yes, other than that, I think most of our involvement in this incident has something to do with this school. Have you noticed that at this stage, all of us have a certain connection with No. [-] Middle School?" Lin Xian said.
Sun Rui recalled it carefully, and it was indeed the case. He entered this school when he came to deal with the ghost-calling incident, and it was considered a positive contact. However, Lin Xian and those students are students in this school, so, The only common point is the school.
"So you mean, go to No. [-] Middle School to find the source of the supernatural?" Sun Rui said.
Lin Xian nodded, "Just come according to the voting time, there is still time, you should explain to your family, once you go in, there is no guarantee that you can come out again."
If he has the strength now, he really wants to go to the circle of friends and get Fang Shiming's ghost scissors to see if this is a curse or something else.
Sun Rui walked up to a pickup truck with a cane, and Lin Xian followed after seeing this. This is a scooter bought by Sun Rui. Become efficient yourself.
The two found an apartment hotel nearby by car, two rooms for one night, and the day passed quickly.
Early the next morning, Lin Xian and Sun Rui went to the No. [-] High School in Dahan City.
For a month, this place was supposed to be an abandoned and abandoned school. Even when I first came to Dahan City the day before yesterday, it still looked desolate. The hustle and bustle of the past has been restored, and even standing at the door can hear the noise of the students inside.
An incomprehensible strange phenomenon.
But this is mostly affected by the voting information in the group chat.
Sun Rui was sitting in the driver's seat. He looked at Lin Xian and expressed confusion about this phenomenon.
"there is a problem."
Lin Xian withdrew his gaze. He wasn't sure if this phenomenon could only be seen by people like them who had been implicated. It would be incredible if ordinary people could also see it.
Pushing open the co-pilot's door, he walked straight to the school gate, and asked a few passers-by on the side of the road, but these passers-by couldn't see the abnormality of the so-called school at all. Instead, they thought Lin Xian was a lunatic. For more than a month, most of the people nearby knew what happened.
"Are you kidding? Could it be possible that all the students in this school have been resurrected?"
Sun Rui also got out of the car. He walked up to Lin Xian with his cane in hand. Looking at the guard at the school gate and the students playing around in the school, he had the illusion that he was back to a month ago.
"People outside can't see what the school looks like, only we can see it, it should be some kind of curse, let's go in first."
After explaining the situation here to Sun Rui, Lin Xian walked towards the school gate. He was a student here before, and maybe he is now.
"The criminal police are handling the case, don't ask too much."
When he walked near the doorman, Sun Rui showed his ID, but the old man didn't look much, he opened the school gate kindly, and saluted the two after opening the door.
This look doesn't look like a dead person at all.
Sun Rui ignored it, and he and Lin Xian went straight into the school.
"Where are you going now?" Sun Rui asked after putting away the documents.
"Going up to the third floor, the source of the curse is the class, so there is a high probability that it will let me go back to the original classroom." Lin Xian said.
This school is not that big, the high school is no bigger than the university, and the two quickly walked up the corridor.
There are students in every classroom I pass by, and there is nothing unusual. The students attend classes and the teachers give lectures. This seems to be a normal university.
Following his memory, Lin Xian came to his classroom a month ago, but the scene in front of him was in stark contrast to other classrooms.
The other classrooms were either loud and noisy, or quiet, or the classes on the playground were having physical education classes. They were all quite normal, but this classroom in the third and eighth grades of senior high school was in a mess, and the inside was still preserved It looks like it was massacred by the named ghost.
The bones on the fan, the blood on the wall, the stumps on the table, and the rotten and dirty floor, this place is like hell, but it grows in a corner of heaven.
But it stands to reason that these things should be arranged for people to come and clean them up after the incident is over. It makes no sense to keep them until now.
Unless there's only one way to explain it.
This school restores the time when the Roll Call Ghost had not completely broken out. In other words, all the normal phenomena in this school were inherited from that time.
Both of them had gloomy faces, and some bad memories filled each other's minds.
"In order to avoid accidents, put this on before going in."
Gently pushing open the door of the classroom, Lin Xian handed over his inferior human skin mask to Sun Rui.
However, even through the perspective of the mask, there is only a dead silence here, and there is no trace of any spiritual invasion at all.
After tearing off the corpse from the fan, while the two were still observing, the door of this classroom was slammed shut.
"Ok?"
Lin Xian immediately unfolded the ghost domain. He wanted to leave this ghost place as soon as possible, but it seemed too late. Even the ghost domain was isolated and could not penetrate this classroom at all.
At this moment, they are trapped here.
However, at the same time, both of their mobile phones vibrated, and a message was delivered.
It is the information in the class group.
【Currently the number of people who have arrived at the school: 2】
"A recording method similar to that of a bus?"
Seeing this message, Lin Xian couldn't help but think of that supernatural bus. The electronic display on the bus also calculated the passengers on the bus in the same way, but the bus recorded ghosts.
Lin Xian took off the mask tentatively, he wanted to confirm whether the school recorded ghosts or people, but unfortunately, even after taking off the human skin mask, the information published in the group did not change.
The records in this school don't seem to be ghosts, but it is very likely that they are cursed people.
ding dong~
Following the announcement of the group news, other people soon followed the news, and they were also waiting for a result. After all, no one dared to enter this haunted school rashly.
Group message:
【Class [-] Zhao Xuan: What's the situation?Does anyone go to school so early? 】
[Class [-] Ma Baoguo: Who is it, take a picture, isn't the school blocked? 】
[Third Class Wu Qiang: @一盘马宝国, now that supernatural events are hitting our faces, do you think the blockade is still effective? 】
[Li Wei from the second class: Who went to school and sent a video to watch, otherwise we will have no idea. 】
[Class [-] Li Zongheng: I only know Lin Xian for such a ruthless person. 】
【.】
There were a lot of group messages at once, and Lin Xian was not stingy, but he didn't take pictures of his classroom environment, but took a video of the outside scene from the window, and then posted it in the group chat.
[Class Eight Lin Xian: @All members, come quickly. 】
As soon as the information was released, several messages followed in the group, but he ignored them all.
Walking to the last row in the corner of the classroom, Lin Xian found his original position, but there was an extra table and chair beside it.
"Did you find anything unusual?" Sun Rui looked up the names of the students in this classroom based on the textbooks on the ground, but couldn't get any useful clues, so he asked Lin Xian not far away.
However, Lin Xian knocked on the table beside him, "There is an extra table and a chair in the classroom, probably specially prepared for you."
"For me?" Sun Rui was taken aback, he put down the textbook in his hand and walked over.
"The name of your class should have been changed too. It's not the single Sun Rui, but the eighth class Sun Rui."
Lin Xian handed the phone to Sun Rui, as he said, in the group chat, Sun Rui's name was more than the class number of the eighth class.
(End of this chapter)