After we escaped, the corpses and traces all vanished for no apparent reason. It was truly baffling.
Just then, I suddenly thought of something and looked at the middle-aged police officer. "There were more than sixty people in our class. Half of them have gone missing now. This really happened. You have to investigate."
"Oh, really?" Although the middle-aged police officer was somewhat skeptical, he still nodded. "If that many people are truly missing, I'll definitely investigate."
After that, we searched the school from one end to the other, but found absolutely nothing. Not only was there no sign of Han Qianqian—even the slightest clue was nowhere to be found.
With no other choice, we left the school. Just before departing, I glanced back, but my pupils suddenly contracted.
At some point, Han Qianqian had appeared on the sports field. She was looking at me, her eyes cold and emotionless.
I hurriedly patted the female police officer beside me on the shoulder and gestured for her to look back. After she did, she glanced at me, her expression helpless as well.
I turned around, only to find that Han Qianqian had vanished from the sports field again. It was as if nothing had ever happened.
At that moment, I finally understood how terrifying this school was. It devoured every life. Yet when outside forces intervened, it would pretend to be ordinary, as if it were merely an abandoned building.
It was truly frightening. Everything about it sent chills through me.
After the middle-aged police officer left, he followed my suggestion and went to look for the homeroom teacher. After finding out how many students there were in the class, he was horrified to discover that more than thirty students had really gone missing. He hurriedly left, preparing to open a