"Well, yes!" Youya Wangetsu nodded, also slightly excited.

"Let's just look around some more and see what else we haven't found." Wang Xiaomeng put the tape in her pocket and proceeded to search the classroom.

But after ten minutes of searching, the three of them also found nothing.

And they were covered in dust.

"Let's go to the screening room and listen to the tapes! This should be the thing Matsunaga-san was talking about." Royal Envoy Naoya Kawahara urged, he couldn't wait to find out what the important thing Matsunaga was talking about was.

After all, it was the key to solving the curse.

Exiting the abandoned school building, Chihiro Tatsuji was waiting for them downstairs.

"Did you find anything?" Thousand Tatsuji asked.

"Of course I found it! It's still a cassette tape!" The royal envoy Naoya Kawara spoke up in a hurry.

Wang Xiaomeng was speechless, he was going to say that nothing had been found, after all, no one could guarantee that the other was not the deceased.

Thousand Tatsuji looked to Wang Xiaomeng, who took out the tape and handed it to the other.

"Let's go listen to it first." Thousand Troll Tatsuji led the crowd towards the screening room.

......

"How about that ......."

"I'd better introduce myself from the beginning."

"My name is Katsuhisa Matsunaga, I'm a student of the third class of 1983, and you may have met the same situation in the future."

"And I, too, have only two reasons for the recording."

"One, to confess to a crime I committed myself, and for some reason, I lost a good friend."

"The other is, to make your own recommendations for you, as juniors."

"This is related to whether or not you all can survive the various disasters."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaomeng narrowed her eyes.

It seemed that the curse from sixteen years ago had really been broken.

Chapter 193 - Doubt.

In the meantime, Thousand Tatsuji, who was listening to the tape, didn't say anything.

The player's voice paused for a moment and began to continue the story.

"It started with the first sleepover."

"Because of the curse, the homeroom teacher decided to hold a three-day, two-night homecoming, along with a visit to the temple at Night Mountain."

"At that time, the teacher swore that if we were devout enough, we would be able to avoid this disaster."

"On the second day of the shared accommodation, we set out, and although everyone was half-hearted, it was much better than having no hope."

The tape explained to the crowd.

"This temple is just like the name of the nighttime mountain, but it's even more dilapidated than expected, like it hasn't been tended to in a long time, even though it's the temple of the nighttime north."

"The teacher led us to clean the place and prayed to the idol in passing, but it was still no use!"

At this point, the recorder's voice became shaky.

"On the way down the mountain, the weather got nasty."

"It started raining heavily at one point, and it was accompanied by thunder, and the rain was so dense that I could barely see the mountain path."

"One of them, a boy named Meguchi, who was walking ahead of me with an umbrella, was actually just a self-righteous fool who thought he wouldn't get wet if he prepared an umbrella in advance, but he ended up being the first to have an accident."

"With a loud roar in the sky and flashes of lightning, I saw Meguchi get hit by lightning and fall right to the ground, life and death unknown."

Matsunaga paused for a moment and continued, "Because of Siguchi, the original group became scattered and everyone was very scared and wanted to go down the mountain quickly, but the road down the mountain became extremely slippery because of the rain, so the second victim appeared."

"It was a girl named Hoshikawa, who fell down the slope because she slipped, and I didn't have to think much about it, I knew she wouldn't survive."

The crowd was silent at this point.

"It seems that the curse does indeed exist." Chiki Tatsuji was the first to speak up, his white hair hanging over his shoulders, looking very vicarious.

Resigned Naoya Kawahara nodded, he had thought that the solution that Senpai Matsunaga had said was to visit that temple in the nighttime north, but it didn't look like it would be of much use.

"Sensei told us to hurry down the mountain and didn't bother with those two students, I didn't care that much at that time, the curse came and everyone was on their own, who cares about other people's business." Matsunaga's voice was faint.

"At the bottom of the mountain, that is the most important thing, I ......"

"I found ......"

"Bzzzz."

There was a busy tone and the recording stopped.

"What's going on?" Wang Yue Youya asked.

Wang Xiaomeng took the tape out of the projector and said quietly, "The cassette is now."

"Huh?! How did this happen!" Royal Decree Naoya Kawahara shouted, it was all about knowing the truth, and then the cassette, what is this!

"Well, can I help you? I'll fix the tape ......" said Yuuya Wang Yue in a weak voice.

Instead, Chibi Tatsuji didn't say anything, just got up and walked out of the screening room.

"Maybe the Hop Sing really has some special meaning ......"

Wang Xiaomeng looked at Thousand Troll Tatsuji with some suspicion, although he was an administrator and knew a little too much about some things.

Moreover, ......

Who says the deceased has to be a student?

For that reason, Wang Xiaomeng was quite wary of Thousand Troll Tatsuji, at least for now.

"Ding~"

Wang Xiaomeng's phone vibrated and opened it only to find that it was a message from Victoria Gar.

I thought it was something big, but it all still turned out to be insignificant.

"Doing what?"

"Talk back."

"I'm hungry."

"How long until you're back?"

Wang Xiaomeng's mouth twitched, not knowing how to reply.

After a glance at everyone, Wang Xiaomeng felt that there was no use in staying here, and after greeting a few people, she left.

......

"So boring ......"

Vidoriga was lying on the tatami mat, her white dress crumpled together for some reason, revealing two small white flowered legs.

And the long blonde hair behind her was just disheveled and the goofy hair on top of her head was sticking up.

That cute baggy face looked very bored.

"Really, I can't believe I've been out for so long ......"

Wibbler muttered a few times and buried his little head in the blanket.

Then ......

Turn over.

Rolling.

And then rolled back over.

The beak was still chirping, and if you didn't know, you thought it was a bird.

Wang Xiaomeng, who had just returned to her bedroom, saw such a scene and was slightly stunned, as if she felt some déjà vu.

However ......

"What the hell are you doing?" Wang Xiaomeng was speechless for a while.

Vidoriga turned over halfway, her face still buried under the blanket, and remained still when she heard Wang Xiaomeng's question.

"What's wrong?"

Before Wang Xiaomeng could walk over, Vidoriga suddenly lifted her head, a cute bun face going pink.

"Who told you to come back so late, you idiot!"

"Starving!"

Vitoliga was dissatisfied and casually grabbed the book beside him, "The Complete Detective Collection of Foul Touch and His Best Friend" and threw it over.

Snap~.

The thick book smashed directly into Wang Xiaomeng's face and then slid off.

Wang Xiaomeng felt his nose heat up and something flowed out of his nose.

Vibao: "......"

Chapter 194 - Sharing a bed.

"Uh ......" Wang Xiaomeng touched his nose with his hand, and his nose blood was directly on the back of his hand.

Victoringa first stared at God for a moment, then grabbed the books and said, "You can't even avoid this, stupid!"

Wang Xiaomeng held her nose as if she wanted to retort, but after thinking about it, she felt it was unseemly to bicker with a loli and turned her head to go find a tissue to stop the bleeding.

"Wait ......"

Wee Bob grabbed Wang Xiaomeng's corner and called out.

"Do what?"

"That ...... Seeing how stupid you are, I'll reluctantly help you stop the bleeding." Wibao looked like you got the benefit and didn't thank me, looking at Wang Xiaomeng as well.

After making Wang Xiaomeng wait in the same place for a while, Vidoriga came running over with a roll of paper in a breeze.

Two white feet stepped on the wooden board making a da-da sound.

"Here, take your hands off." Vidoriga looked at Wang Xiaomeng's face as if he were an enemy.

The teenager's exquisitely handsome face looked aloof, and it would have looked even more handsome that way if that nosebleed hadn't stained the side of his nose.

Vidoriga was silent for a moment, lifting a few strands of blonde hair in front of Wang Xiaomeng's forehead to look at the other's handsome cheeks, and her small face blushed a little.

"Nosebleed ......"

"It's about to flow into my mouth."

Wang Xiaomeng urged, while the latter glared at him with discontent, picking up a tissue and wiping it next to Wang Xiaomeng's nose for a while.

A moment later, Wang Xiaomeng's nose was still bleeding, but her face had turned blood red.

"......"

With a speechless glance at Wibaozi, Wang Xiaomeng took a tissue and stuffed it into her nose, but in a moment, the nosebleeds stopped.

Wibaozi was embarrassed and didn't seem to know what to say, so he picked up the novel and went back to reading it on the tatami.

"I'll call you when dinner is ready." Wang Xiaomeng touched her forehead and walked out of the bedroom, looking out at the blue sky and sighed slightly.

"There aren't many good days left ......"

......

The next day, Night North School

Junior 3, Class 3