It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The school was in chaos, and the school was in chaos.

Wu Wen was alert to the surrounding environment and looked at the small door next to the school's academic affairs office.

The small courtyard was behind this door. He still remembered that when he left, he saw the figure of the little ghost girl who had been killed by him.

So even if the ghosts in this school die, they can be reborn?

Wu Wen retracted his gaze and then placed it on the teaching building in front of him.

His task today was to come and see the teacher and student information here. As for other issues, he would not consider them for now.

Moreover, he only brought a mobile phone this time. He did not bring a series of items such as the Madman's Carnival and the Ghost Camera. Even his clothes were ordinary clothes, so he was not prepared to fight or decrypt this time.

Wu Wen's figure flashed, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived at the door of the Academic Affairs Office building opposite the school gate.

It can be seen that the school's suspension of classes is very cramped. Not only are there various students' scattered homework papers or books in the school, but there are also several scattered school materials on the steps in front of the Political and Educational Office.

However, the door of the Political and Educational Office was still locked tightly.

"Bang!" Wu Wen picked up the big lock and tried to break it with force but failed.

His body slowly became illusory with his thoughts, and then he went straight through the glass door.

Entering the Political and Educational Office, the first thing you see is a big staircase. The environment inside is not very tidy. There are all kinds of useless papers scattered everywhere on the ground, even the teacher's personal sundries. Wu Wen even saw a high-heeled shoe thrown in the crack of the table next to the door. There are also many scattered paper documents on the stairs. A month has already made these scattered things covered with a thin layer of dust, making the scene even more messy and disorderly.

"It seems that the higher-ups were very nervous at the beginning!" Wu Wen muttered to himself, and his illusory figure floated into the corridor.

Now his illusory ghost appearance combined with the atmosphere of the scene is particularly suitable for shooting ghost movies, but unfortunately no one can see it now.

There was silence in the political education department, so quiet that no sound could be heard at all.

Wu Wen floated without making any noise. His figure floated into the horizontal corridor and observed the signs on the doors of the rooms on both sides.

"Teaching Department, Finance Department, Grade Director's Office..." Wu Wen's figure floated lightly and looked along the corridor.

Walking into this horizontal corridor, you can find that the speed of evacuation in this place is indeed very rapid. It should be that the video here was released, and the evacuation started early the next morning. Even the final cleaning was not done, and even the doors of many offices in this corridor were not closed.

The desks in these teachers' offices were even more messy. All kinds of information were sealed in the containers inside, and there were even many daily necessities left.

Some flowers and plants that had not been taken away in time, one or two pieces of clothing for male and female teachers, various water cups, shoes and even razors. Wu Wen even saw an unused child's burp bag on the ground.

Wu Wen floated into the messy teaching office and floated directly to the clock-in machine hanging on the wall.

The desks in this office were also messy, with various documents in a mess on the desks. On one of the desks, there were two pots of dead plants, with wilted yellow leaves on the edge of the desk, which had solidified on it. In addition to the two pots of plants, there was even a pair of black leather shoes and a small camera on the table. Maybe they had packed up and wanted to take them away but forgot to take them.

"Click!" Wu Wen's body became real, and his heels fell to the ground along his toes, making a sound.

His eyes followed the clock-in machine to the paper posted on the wall next to it.

The contact information and names of employees are usually posted around such places for clocking in, so that some employees who did not come to clock in can contact them in time. Therefore, it is most convenient to see the teacher's information here. Some companies even post photos of employees.

However, there are no photos posted in this school, but only a list of employee names.

Wu Wen's eyes were fixed on the paper on the wall, his two little eyes were wide open, and he was muttering while reading.

"Li Peixin, Zhang Sheng, Wang Yanan..."

"Zhu Jun!"

Wu Wen stopped muttering when he looked at the name above, and his finger stopped under the name, looking at the name.

A little silence.

Zhu Jun? Male or female?

A somewhat bad guess came into his mind.

The word "Jun" as a suffix is ​​generally a girl's name, of course, not absolutely. But a boy can obviously be named Zhu Jun, not Zhu Jun.

"Zhu Jun... Teacher Zhu?" Wu Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mind recalled his experience after returning from Guzhai Village.

The group of elementary school students and teachers who suddenly disappeared that night, there must be Teacher Zhu among them!

If she was not Teacher Zhu, she would not have reacted in surprise to the name he called out directly at that time.

And if it was Teacher Zhu that he met that night, then Teacher Zhu must be a dead teacher, and Teacher Yuanyuan must be a dead teacher.

But now he saw another Teacher Zhu on this paper, is it the same surname? Or...

Wu Wen suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and his eyes quickly began to scan the bottom of the list.

Although a person obviously cannot be in a state of both life and death, for some reason, Wu Wen always has this premonition.

If it is Chengdong Road Primary School, maybe it can really be done!

"Sun Yuliang, Ma Jianguo..."

Wu Wen's voice stopped again, his fingers were clasped under the name of Ma Jianguo, and his face became a little uncertain.

"Grade 2, Class 3, Ma Jianguo."

Ma Jianguo, Zhu Jun. Teacher Ma and Teacher Zhu are still a couple, but I clearly saw Teacher Zhu with a group of elementary school students that night, so Teacher Yuanyuan must be there too!

Wu Wen continued to look down with a gloomy face. After reading a few lines of names, he saw another word with the suffix "Yuan".

"Li Yuanyuan, Grade 2, Class 6."

"Okay, okay, it's true!" Wu Wen's face was particularly gloomy. He stood up and stared at these three names.

The whole purpose of his coming here this time has been completely achieved, and there is no need to look at the other names.

The people he had classified as dead actually came back to life! So, are they dead or not?

Wu Wen's eyes lingered on the mobile phone numbers behind the three names, and then he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of their information.

"Click!" The sound of the mobile phone camera rang out, and a flash light lit up in the office of the teaching department, which made Wu Wen's eyes flash and his face stiffened.

The photo had been taken on the mobile phone, and the photo was also clear, and the mobile phone number on it could be seen clearly.

But Wu Wen didn't want to look at the photo now.

Because the flash just now was not emitted by his mobile phone when taking a photo!

"Humph!" Wu Wen's eyes flashed, and his head instantly looked at the desktop of the desk next to him.

I saw that the small camera that I didn't care about just now was placed on the table. At this time, the red LED light on the front of the camera showing the power-on status had lit up at some point.

Damn!