I lowered my head, shook from head to toe, half-closed my eyes, and then held out my hand. After some time, I noticed something, and my expression altered.
The tentacles' mechanical appearance gave me the impression that they were all one unit.
I retracted my hand gradually because I wanted to remove it. I was astonished when I took this item out.
It was shown to be a crimson MP3. It had an aged appearance and was making noise.
"Let's leave right away." This MP3 continues to produce this noise. And it keeps doing it.
I quickly fell to the ground and gave the MP3 in my palm a really peculiar look.
Although this type of MP3 was widely used a few years ago, hardly nobody does so today. Radiators being where it was discovered surprised me.
The actual source of the sound is this item.
The voice of fear and despair has been echoing throughout the entire time in the classroom. The real offender is a beat-up MP3?
Not only was I astounded, but I was also utterly perplexed.
Who uploaded this MP3? And why is he working on that?
Could Huang Quandai have put this MP3 there on purpose?
But why is he acting in this manner? Did someone include that in simply to remind us if it wasn't him?
I have no idea who it is. But I don't understand why, I sighed in satisfaction.
Because of the mp3 in front of me, I finally understood why the voice in the classroom that emerged out of nowhere and the mysteriously low voice existed.
There is absolutely no ghost! In other words, a ghost is being impersonated!
Someone intentionally placed the MP3 here to frighten the students and force them to leave. Although I'm not sure why he did it, I've already revealed this plot.
The mp3's sound was spotty at this point and abruptly stopped. I realised right away that the MP3 player's battery must have died.
I walked out after placing the mp3 in my pocket and turning around.
I told Ye Chentian what had transpired after I had located him.
I only wanted to look into this problem, but I had no idea it had been planned in advance. Ye Chentian raised his glasses with a stretched-out hand.
This is typical. I couldn't help but remark as I turned to face Ye Chentian, "From the beginning, I firmly believed that this was not an evil spirit at all, but someone was secretly controlling everything."
There is no need to conduct an investigation if you can insert MP3s into the radiator because everyone in the class is already suspected. We simply need to be aware of this issue. said Ye Chentian.
"You're correct, we don't have enough time to look into this. because we have more pressing matters to attend to. I turned to face Ye Chentian and stated, "We need to figure out how to get rid of the bow on our bodies."
"That's not something we can handle, and whoever gave up to the entire class in one breath is probably not your typical surrender master," I said. Ye Chentian scowled, seeming deeply contemplative.
If Huang Quandai is among us, he is most likely Thai or a native of Southeast Asia. It is impossible to do the magic of lowering one's head in any other case. I said.
"If that's the case, the investigation won't be too challenging. Let me handle everything. Ye Chentian asserted with assurance.
I nodded, spoke with him about it one more, and then I turned around to leave.
Lin Yijiao, who was nearby, calmly observed everything while her eyes were incredibly cold.
She didn't know what we were talking about, but based on the way she was acting, it had to be about Huang Quan Loan.
They must be preparing a plan to harm me. No, they must attack first or else it will be very problematic. Lin Yijiao contemplated with icy eyes. Her head was swimming with ideas at this very time.
She was aware that her identity could not be revealed even though I let her go. Hell would be waiting for her once she was discovered.
The teacher who leads the kids into hell is someone they will never let go of, no matter what.
This is how the evening unfolded. I sat on the bed when I returned home and talked to Zi Ruoling.
Throughout this time, our relationship has steadily grown. She is now allowing me to grasp her tiny hands, which makes me quite happy.
But the entire class had lost, and I felt completely useless.
But the reason Huangquandai chose us has me even more perplexed.
You see, our high school is just your typical high school, and the majority of the children in our class come from low-income households. And Huang Quandai is undoubtedly only in it for the money.
He can kill people silently since he possesses such scary weapons. Then, in keeping with his desires, he should use his diminished standing to prey on the offspring of affluent people.
I drifted off to sleep with this idea.
I quickly completed the dishes and hurried back to the classroom when I spotted Son Zhengyi approaching.
He promptly remarked, "Go back to class right away, Huang Quandai will show up soon," after noticing me.
I hurried back to my seat only to see that the class was being surrounded by cops.
This time, we are entirely protected, stated Chang Yongjie. Nothing will ever happen to us, not even if a stranger shows up again.
I nodded, but my heart wasn't in it.
Because this is not a typical criminal case, sorcery like head-dropping is involved. And it has severely harmed everyone in our class.
"This time, we will monitor the entire process, and Huangquan Loan will undoubtedly reappear," Son Zhengyi said gravely as he approached. Don't worry; just carry on as normal.
We both nodded before anxiously glancing at our phones.
Huang Quandai made an appearance an hour later.
This time, he said in a furious tone, "Get out of here now. This has nothing to do with you. If not, I won't let you leave.
I won't stand by and watch you kill these students, Son Zhengyi sternly remarked. Whatever happens, I won't let you go.
Is it only you? That's wonderful, I'll murder someone in your presence to make you aware of your own helplessness. Following his statement, Huang Quandai remarked, "Shi Pengxing, you borrowed my help so much." Even though it's a lot of money, I am aware of your family's financial situation.
"I don't anticipate receiving my money back. I'll personally go there and murder you. Just wait until you die.
Shi Pengxing gasped in fear as he sprang up and yelled, "No, no, I will pay back the money." Return the funds right now.
The expressions of the pupils around him were filled with disdain as they saw his cries.
In our class, Shi Pengxing has a negative attitude all the time. He frequently takes out loans but never pays them back. They always appear to be scoundrels who seek either their lives or their money when one encounters someone demanding payment for a debt.
Everyone in the class had fallen for his tricks before, so when they saw him in this state, they were disgusted rather than alarmed.