Chapter 811: Zhang Ju's Memory
"On the second day of reporting, freshmen were chased by the teacher and escaped over the wall. This is completely different from the college life I imagined!" Zhou Tu slapped the dirt on his body and untied the rope tied around his waist.
"There may be more things you can't imagine later." Chen Ge yanked the rope tied to the wall a few times, hiding it behind the ivy, even if someone walked by, it would be difficult to see if you didn't look carefully. Can't find it.
"This rope is my way out." Chen Ge was alone when he left the East Campus, and when he came back, he had already become the leader of a club.
"Teacher, have you noticed anything wrong?" Zhang Ju stood up straight, his eyes hidden in the scars slowly opened.
"What's wrong?"
"Maybe I'm more sensitive. I feel that the air on this side of the wall is sticky and damp. It smells like it's dripping with blood." Zhang Ju spoke the weirdest words in the calmest tone.
He slowly opened his mouth, and licked the scar on his upper lip with the tip of his tongue, with confusion and doubt in his eyes: "Compared with the West Campus, this place feels more familiar to me."
"Are you kidding? Are you familiar with the smell of blood?" Zhou Tu originally thought that Zhang Ju was ugly, but he was quite normal. After hearing what he said just now, Zhou Tu had a new feeling for Zhang Ju. know.
"I'm not joking, it's true." Zhang Ju looked at Chen Ge, who stood there with a smile on his face.
"You're right. This is the fertile soil for cultivating dreams. In the world behind the door, only corpses and blood can be used as fertilizer to bloom amazing flowers."
Chen Ge picked up Wang Yicheng on his back and signaled Zhang Ju to follow behind him: "I'll take you to a place first, be careful not to make too much noise."
Walking through untended bushes, the night became their best camouflage.
There was no danger along the way, Chen Ge led Zhang Ju to the place where the female ghost in the tree hole was.
"Does this look familiar to you?" Chen Ge pointed to the tree hole where the female ghost's head was hidden, as well as the surrounding trees.
"We seem to have been here... By the way, isn't this the murder scene where the girl was murdered? We saw it in the West Campus! Why is there an exact same scene in the East Campus?" Zhou Tu's eyes widened. The location of the hole and the opening angle are exactly the same.
"The murder scene in the west campus is just an empty shell. The corpse and the soul of the deceased are hidden in the east campus. What you see now is the real murder scene." When Chen Ge said these words, Zhang Ju seemed to be trapped by something. Attracted, he stood alone beside the tree hole, his shoulders trembling slightly.
"Zhang Ju?"
He seemed unable to hear Chen Ge's voice, and slowly squatted down, kneeling beside the tree hole, and stretched his trembling hands into the tree hole.
"Hey! What are you crazy about? I remember that girl's head was found in the tree hole! What are you doing with your hand in it?"
Zhou Tu wanted to grab Zhang Ju, but was stopped by Chen Ge: "Don't disturb him, his memory is hidden in the tree hole, and you have to dig out the lost things yourself."
"Dig it out? You are really crazy!" Zhou Tu was not as strong as Chen Ge, and he couldn't break free at all, so he could only stand aside and watch.
Kneeling on the ground with both legs, Zhang Ju was lying beside the tree hole, his eyes were fixed on the dark tree hole, and his arms sank into the hole little by little.
His body was shaking all the time, and the sweat stuck to the scars on his face like teardrops falling down.
"No? Why not? Why not! Impossible!" Zhang Ju didn't touch anything, his voice was intermittent, as if he was too nervous to breathe: "I saw it with my own eyes! I saw him hide that thing in it with my own eyes. In the tree hole! How could there not be!"
Scratching the soil and the tree trunk with his fingers hard, his nails began to ooze blood, but Zhang Ju couldn't feel the pain. With a grim expression on his face, he frantically dug at the bottom of the tree hole.
"Zhang Ju, are you looking for this thing?" Chen Ge took out a rusty kitchen knife from his backpack. This kitchen knife was the sustenance of the female ghost in the tree hole. found it in (see Chapter 787 for details),
At first, Chen Ge wanted to use a kitchen knife to defend himself, but he didn't think too much about it.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the kitchen knife.
"I found this kitchen knife in a tree hole. The soul of the deceased who has gone mad is entrusted to this kitchen knife." Chen Ge put the kitchen knife in front of Zhang Ju: "Pick it up, can you remember your past?" ?”
Zhang Ju was about to collapse, his arms were trembling more and more, and his pupils were beating violently.
"Is it familiar? Have you seen this knife in other places? Who was holding this knife at the time, and whose neck was it cut into in the end?" Chen Ge's words were like spikes. In Zhang Ju's mind, he reached for the kitchen knife with trembling hands. When his fingertips touched the handle of the knife, his face suddenly changed dramatically, his pupils shrank, and his mouth grew, as if he had touched a red-hot soldering iron.
Before Zhang Ju yelled, Chen Ge covered Zhang Ju's mouth one step ahead: "It's okay, those things have passed, it's just your past."
He comforted Zhang Ju with his mouth, but Chen Ge's eyes were fixed on Zhang Ju's hand holding the knife. Once the opponent made a slashing movement, he would immediately knock him down.
Zhang Ju's strength is much greater than Chen Ge imagined, and as his memory loosens, his strength is still growing. This kid should not be an ordinary ghost.
Just when Chen Ge was about to lose control of Zhang Ju, the other party finally calmed down.
Chen Ge let go of his hand, and Zhang Ju fell to his knees directly, his lips pressed against the dirt on the ground, and the scars on his face were glaring.
"I, I remembered something." Zhang Ju stared at his broken nails: "It was the senior's birthday that day, and there was a girl who wanted to confess to the senior, but the senior had his own girlfriend, so he asked me to replace him Go to reject the other party. I went to the agreed place and didn't see the girl, so I kept waiting. Later, I heard some movement in the woods, and I ran over quietly, only to see someone holding this knife..."
"The girl was still struggling, but I didn't dare to go out. I was so scared, I had never seen so much blood before." Fingernails dug into the soil, and the scars on Zhang Ju's face were crowded together: "If I Stand up and maybe that girl won't die."
Zhang Ju was tormented by self-blame and guilt all the time, and he gripped the kitchen knife tightly: "When I went back to call the police, those people had already fled. I don't know if they were caught, but I saw one of them. The figure is very familiar."
"The next night, we drank a lot of wine and then went to sing, then there was a fire, I was sent to the hospital, and what happened after that..." Zhang Ju beat his head violently: "After that What happened? Why do I have no memory of it?"
"You were sent to the hospital in a coma from burns, and your memory stayed here." Chen Ge already knew about Zhang Ju's past.