Chapter 790 Garbage Sorting

Garbage in the school is usually concentrated at a fixed point, and then transported out of the school with a garbage truck. The room where Chen Ge is located should be the garbage collection center of Hanjiang University.

The garbage of the whole school is collected here, sorted and transported out of the school.

"This small building is built in the middle of the two campuses. Could it be that the east and west campuses use the same garbage sorting center?"

Chen Ge looked around with his mobile phone and found many strange places.

There are eight compartments in the small building, and each compartment has a wooden sign with different characters written on it.

The first compartment says waste paper, and white paper, kraft paper, and some paper cups and paper lunch boxes are scattered at the door.

The second compartment had plastic written on it, and Coke and mineral water bottles littered the floor.

The door of the third compartment says metal, and the fourth compartment says tinfoil bag. These are all normal, but starting from the fifth compartment, the contents on the wooden board suddenly start to become weird.

There is a word written on the wooden board at the door of the fifth compartment - people.

"Humans are also a kind of garbage?"

The door of the fifth compartment was unlocked, and Chen Ge gently pushed the door open.

"hiss……"

In the narrow compartments hang one after another mutilated "people", their feet are tied with ropes and hung from the roof, their heads are facing down, and their heads are slightly shaking with the wind.

Chen Ge took a breath, and there were at least twenty or thirty "people" stuffed in the cramped compartment.

"This should be a puppet."

Raising the phone, Chen Ge took a photo of those people hanging upside down. Except for those people, there was nothing more in the blurred photo.

Wiping off the sweat from his palms, Chen Ge raised his hand and gently touched those hanging "people".

The touch from the fingertips is not like rubber, and it is completely different from the skin of the dead, but it is very similar to the living person.

With the temperature, the pores are breathing, and the blood is still flowing under the skin.

"It's very similar to living people, but it feels like they have no soul." Taking a step back, Chen Ge looked at the "people" who were hanging upside down. Their eyes were all closed, as if they were asleep.

"It's better to stay away from them." Chen Ge was about to leave when he suddenly found that there was a "person" whose body outline was almost the same as the shadow in the 413 bedroom in the deepest part of the cubicle.

He is 1.60 meters tall, with a thin body and almost no flesh on his body. He looks like a skeleton with a layer of leather.

"It's very similar to Sombra's body shape. Could it be that Sombra has something to do with this 'person' for letting me come to fence?"

Chen Ge couldn't be 100% sure that the "person" deep in the compartment was the body of Sombra. The interior space of the compartment was narrow and full of people hanging upside down. He could only take a rough look.

"Leave him alone for the time being, and try to see if I can climb over the wall first. If I can only go back and forth between the east and west campuses, the space for me to control will increase again."

Taking a few steps back, Chen Ge looked at the other compartments.

Experimental garbage was written on the door panel of the sixth compartment. The door of this compartment was locked, and Chen Ge could not open it.

The seventh compartment said non-recyclable garbage. As soon as Chen Ge approached, he smelled a strong stench, which almost suffocated him.

"Too offensive."

The door of the seventh compartment was also locked. Chen Ge walked quickly through the door, ready to go to the last compartment, but when he passed the door, a man's voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Is anyone out there?"

Chen Ge stopped in place for an instant, and he turned his head stiffly, staring at the door of the seventh compartment.

He never expected that there would be the voice of a living person in the compartment where the non-recyclable garbage was stored!

"I heard footsteps, you are outside the door now, aren't you?"

"I'm the administrator of the garbage sorting center. Can you open the door for me? When I came in to carry the garbage, the door was hit by something, and I accidentally locked myself in the garbage sorting storage room."

There was nothing wrong with the man's voice, but there were many doubts about what he said.

The door of the compartment can only be opened from the outside, and there is an iron lock on the door. No matter how hard the door hits, it is impossible to lock yourself in.

"I know you are outside, can you help me? The spare key should be on the second floor..."

The man was still yelling towards the door, but Chen Ge never responded. After half a minute, the man seemed to give up.

"Is there no one? I still want to lure him in and eat him bit by bit. Hahaha, the smell in this room is getting better and better, what do you think?"

"He probably hasn't left yet, I bet ten fingers."

"But he has already heard our conversation, he won't come in to save us, you just die, you ugly, dirty, annoying guys."

"I'm wondering whether to go out through the back door and drag the person outside the door in. He must not have thought that we can actually run out of the room at any time, right?"

"That's the way we left for ourselves! Don't expose it just for the sake of being happy for a while!"

"But he has already heard our secret, why not kill him, what do you think?"

"If we kill him, we'll still be exposed, you idiots! I've stuffed so many people's brains into your skulls last time, why are you still so stupid?"

Hearing the heated discussions in the room, Chen Ge's face turned pale. In the compartment for storing non-recyclable garbage, there was only one man's voice from beginning to end, but he seemed to be playing a different role.

He plays a lot of people, as if schizophrenic.

But the difference between this person and a schizophrenic is that each of his personalities is extremely crazy and sick, and his way of thinking is completely different from ordinary people.

"The people in this room have been eroded by negative emotions. Even in the world behind the Blood Gate, I rarely see such a sick guy."

Chen Ge left decisively, and he took another look at the eighth compartment.

This compartment was built in the deepest part of the small building. There were no wooden boards hanging on the door, and there were no signs.

"It's a terrible school, even the place where the garbage is sorted is so uncomfortable."

Stepping over the black plastic bag that was still oozing blood, Chen Ge came to the second floor with his mobile phone in his hand.

There are some tools stacked on the second floor of the small building, which looks much cleaner than the first floor.

Chen Ge didn't stay any longer, and went straight to the only window in the whole building.

The small window was facing the night school, and there were all kinds of stains on the glass. Standing in the room, you couldn't even see the scene outside the window.

"The monster in the seventh compartment said that he can come out at any time. Regardless of whether he is not lying, I can't stay here for a long time, but I can pay attention to this place, maybe I can use it in the future."

Stretching his hand towards the window, before Chen Ge could push the window open, a piercing sound came from his ears, as if someone was constantly scratching the glass with their fingernails.