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

The only way to know the truth is to go to hell.

"You should ask others. I really don't know much about this."

After the phone call ended, Wu Wen's face was a little solemn.

In fact, there was no need to ask others. His guess had been verified, that is, before Zhao Yaru died, the school had already started the so-called death of one person a year.

"Has it lasted for so long?" Wu Wen was a little hesitant.

If the death lasted for so many years, then there must be more than one ghost in the school. Of course, this does not count the human skin ghost I saw last time.

So, is it Zhao Yaru who kills one person every year or is there another ghost? Or what role does Zhao Yaru play in it?

"Click!" Wu Wen took out a lighter and lit the cigarette in his mouth. Then he turned the album on his phone and looked at the student list of 2016.

Compared with the student list of 2008, the student list of 2016 was completely a death roll call, with students with crosses on it one after another, which made people feel cold.

Wu Wen looked at the phone number on it, and then directly picked one and dialed it.

"Beep..." The phone rang, and this time the phone rang for a long time before it was answered.

"Hello?" A female voice with obvious weakness sounded on the other end of the phone, which made Wu Wen feel a little bad.

"Hello, hello, I am from the Puyu City Police Department Branch. Are you Nangong Yi, who graduated from Puyu City University and has the student number 162302?" Wu Wen recalled the student information recorded on it and asked.

However, as soon as he asked this, it was as if he had directly turned on some switches in Nangong Yi's body, causing her emotions to go out of control.

"Ahhhhhh!!! Oh oh oh!! Student number, oh, Puyu City University! Ho ho ho..." There was a commotion on the other end of the phone. The woman who sounded calm just now made a series of noisy sounds on the other end of the phone, screaming heartbreakingly, and shouting the name of Puyu City University loudly. It sounded like she was crazy.

Wu Wen frowned and listened to the sound of things being thrown from the other end of the phone. After thinking about it, he hung up the phone directly.

"Fuck, what happened? There was such a riot just by mentioning a name!" Wu Wen hung up the phone with a smack of his tongue, and some speculations came to his mind.

However, there was no search on the Internet about any sudden situation of Puyu City University in 2016!

Could it be that the school's ability to block news was too strong?

Wu Wen looked at the list on his mobile phone, and then called a male number again.

If the man's mentality is more stable, his mental stability should be better?

"Beep, beep..." The phone rang, and this time it was connected in a few seconds.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Hello, hello, I'm from the Puyu City Police Department. Are you Deng Xin, who graduated from Puyu City University and whose student number is 162313?"

"Ah? I'm not Deng Xin, I'm Deng Xin's mother. Deng Xin is in a mental hospital. Hello, has Deng Xin committed any crime?"

"..."

It seems that the man's mental state is also unstable.

Wu Wen was a little speechless. What did these people see back then? Why were they all so scared?

He had been hanging out with ghosts for so long, and he didn't say he had any mental trauma?

Wu Wen called a girl again.

This time, the female voice on the other end of the phone was much more stable than the previous two.

"Hello, hello, I'm from the Puyu City Police Department. Are you Liu Yan, who graduated from Puyu City University and whose student number is 162342?"

"Yes, I am. What's wrong?" Liu Yan's voice was a little strong, probably because she had been in society for a long time and had some personal power.

"Hello, I want to ask, do you know the rumor that one person dies every year in the opera department of your school?" Wu Wen felt a little tricky when he heard the voice on the other end.

This kind of person is not easy to fool. It is very likely that he will be identified as a fake if he says two wrong sentences.

Hearing Wu Wen's inquiry, there was a slight silence on the other end of the phone, and then Liu Yan's softened voice sounded.

"Hello, you are not a policeman, are you?"

The answer on the other end of the phone was beyond Wu Wen's expectation, but before he opened his mouth, the voice on the other end of the phone sounded again.

"If I guess correctly, you should be the now banned weird lord, right? The weird lord who is making a lot of noise on the Internet."

The voice on the other end of the phone was very

Chang De Ding, although it was a question, but the tone was firm.

Wu Wen fell silent, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice became low.

"How did you know?"

"It's very simple, all the unreasonable situations that happened in our school will be covered up by an inexplicable force. There can be no other person who can take the initiative to ask me about the unreasonable situation in the school, except for the weird master who has been rumored recently." The noisy environment on the other end of the phone has now become quiet. It is obvious that Liu Yan on the other end of the phone has found a quiet place.

Wu Wen frowned slightly, and he asked in confusion: "Do you know the situation in your school?"

"I know, and everyone in our class knows it."

"If you know it, why don't you say it out?"

"I can't say it."

"Will you forget it?"

"Yes, I forget it as soon as I turn my head. If you hadn't reminded me just now, I wouldn't remember what happened in school. To be more specific, we haven't forgotten this matter, but we can't remember it actively. Not only us, but anyone who knows that something is wrong with Puyu City University is like this. Even if we really tell the story, everyone who knows about it will subconsciously ignore it the next moment. This is the self-protection mechanism of Puyu City University."

"Self-protection mechanism?" Wu Wen frowned.

"We named it ourselves." The woman on the other end of the phone had a calm voice, and it was obvious that she had completely accepted everything she had seen or experienced.

Wu Wen felt familiar when he heard her reply, just like his own invisibility effect in front of people. Familiar people can recognize him when they meet, but will forget him when they turn around.

Of course, this is also his own guess, which has not been confirmed yet.

"Could it be that the thing in this school is a guy who played the game like me?" Wu Wen had a guess with a little disbelief.

However, the voice from the other end of the phone interrupted his thoughts.

"I think you came here not only to ask me if I know the rumors in the school, right? I think you are more interested in why eighteen people died in our class that year."

Wu Wen sighed: "I have to say that people like you who play tricks are really well-informed. I haven't said anything yet, and you have guessed everything."

Wu Wen recalled the graduation destination of Liu Yan that he saw.

'Cross-disciplinary postgraduate entrance examination: lawyer. '