In a famous school in Kanagawa, a group of students performed a series of incredible events. At the beginning of school, Xiuer came to this school in Kanagawa from Tokyo alone. After a long search, he found his classroom. There is an old sign outside the door, which says that he lives in Class C, Form 4. As soon as he stepped into the classroom, he smelled a strange smell. This sense of oppression is almost suffocating and unspeakable. After entering the classroom, I casually found a seat and immediately attracted several girls next to me to ask questions.

Soon, teachers and classmates met, and high school life officially began.

Later, Xiuer learned from classmates that the classroom was closed for five years, and a warning sign was hung behind the door every day (no entry), because Xiuer came here from Tokyo to study, and the protagonist knew little about this school.

The only difference is that this school is very big, and each classroom is 50% larger than ordinary schools, which is very wide and can accommodate more than 100 students.

(Guiwan R Private Middle School) Because this school is a famous school, the number of students is getting more and more year by year, and almost all classes are overcrowded. Therefore, after many discussions, the school (の/Class C 4) decided to reopen. Since then, there has been an unpleasant burning smell in this classroom, just like a burnt corpse, and it is very similar to the smell of a crematorium. To this day, this smell still exists. The smell even spread to the isolated class, so the class next to this classroom has been empty for the past five years.

Xiuer has been in this school for almost a week, and her classmates have a good relationship. He began to discuss the rumors before this school.

Xiuer asked the students if they smelled burning in the classroom. Since they didn't smell it, maybe everyone is used to it.

One day, Xiuer sat in the classroom and looked at the comic book bored. After being discovered by the teacher, Xiuer told him to go out and stand as a penalty. Sa had to obediently stand outside the door and look around without punishment. He didn't know that he saw a lot of things when he stood as punishment. Please note that this classroom is very problematic. The walls, doors, windows and incandescent lamps in the corridor are completely different from those in the class next door. Wall decoration, many walls may crack. I see some irresistible dark red water on many walls, just like the leakage from the walls, which may be red paint or blood.

It turns out that the benches in the classroom are newer than those in other classes.

Later, I learned that unexpected things had happened in this classroom before;

One day five years ago, a student from Guiwan Middle School returned to Class 4 /C in his classroom with an unknown bomb. That day, he called the head teacher and foreign language teacher to the classroom. Suddenly, he closed all the doors and windows, then went to the teaching platform and shouted, "You hateful scum, go to hell!" " After that, he took the explosives in his hand, packed all the dangerous goods in a big black-backed lang, took out a bottle of solution, and spilled corrosive liquid on the female students' faces. When the bomb was detonated, all the classrooms began to explode! The number is 30, which was installed around the classroom in advance.

After the explosion, there was a loud noise in the school, which immediately attracted the attention of all the teachers and students. When they arrived outside the classroom, there was a disgusting burning smell in the classroom. . .

Frightened by what they saw, they broke out in a cold sweat. Outside the classroom, there is glass all over the floor, and there is blood on the corridors and walls. It's terrible, bodies are everywhere, some students are still sitting in chairs writing, all of them are burnt, on fire and still burning; Some onlookers couldn't help throwing up. In the explosion, some of them were beyond recognition and their limbs were broken. None of the bodies are intact. At that time, the student locked all the windows in the classroom and sealed all the students in the classroom. I believe there is no life. Many students died in the classroom, and those innocent excellent students (top students) in the class were implicated in the core of the explosion.

The next day, the International News reported that there was an appalling massacre of teachers and students in a middle school in Kanagawa, Japan, and all 96 students died in the classroom. Died in a dust explosion, no one lives.

In order not to affect the reputation of the school, the school decided to block the news and not let the new students know.

Year after year has passed, and this matter has become an unknown thing on campus. Few people know.

Xiuer (Jess) came to this school for nearly a month, and strange things happened one after another. He was studying at night when the teacher on duty suddenly disappeared. Later, he suddenly appeared in the classroom. Sometimes he saw that the pen he was holding would move when he didn't write, and the fluorescent lamp on it still oozed blood and dripped on his classmates' heads.

Every afternoon after school, the students on duty will clean the blackboard and lock the doors and windows of the classroom before leaving. But every time I go back to study at night, I will see that the blackboard is full of math problems. . . .

This handwriting is very beautiful. We thought it was written by the teacher, but when the students asked the teacher, the teacher said that it was not written at all, and no one wrote it on the blackboard at night. Look at other classes. The blackboards are clean.

The blackboard in our class has words no matter how it is erased.

One day, when the school was studying at night, the power went out and there was a noise at once. Suddenly, Xiuer felt that there were many people around her, and it was difficult to breathe. It seemed that she had gone to a disco.

The phenomenon of this incredible instrument is that every time there is a power failure, there seem to be twice as many students in this classroom. When you turn on the light, everything will return to normal. As soon as I turn off the lights, I feel a sea of people. .