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Chapter 195 My daughter is trapped in the toilet

Zhang Yue walked past her, and the woman seemed oblivious, lost in her own world.

The woman's singing voice continued to echo in the teaching building.

It is distant and cold, yet carries a tender maternal love, as if telling the child about her care and protection.

It's so moving that it's impossible not to be touched.

To be honest, after listening to this song for a while, I felt like crying.

Me too. It reminded me of my mother who passed away two years ago. *sobs*

I miss my mom.

……

The conversation in the live stream suddenly shifted, and the chat was filled with comments expressing how much people missed their mothers.

Zhang Yue stared at the barrage of comments for a moment, and it seemed as if he was reminded of his mother from a long time ago.

Back then, my family wasn't well-off, and my parents even sent my eldest brother to a theatrical troupe. But that doesn't mean my parents didn't love him; everything they did was to ensure their children's survival.

Although life was tough, the parents always gave their children the best.

Even those who were killed in the bombing that day.

Even though her elderly parents were already quite old, they still shielded their children, who were in their thirties, with their bodies immediately.

No matter how old they are, they are still their parents' children.

Zhang Yue didn't dwell too much on his past memories. He scrolled through the comments from netizens and found that they were right again this time.

That woman did indeed die half a century ago.

Yes, women can be ghosts too.

For some unknown reason, the soul has been wandering here and has not left.

Just now, it wasn't a woman faking it; she genuinely had mental problems.

He could sense that this woman and the fleeing children had died on the same day.

He thought of the earliest rumor about Huai City Textile Factory Middle School...

Zhang Yue continued to explore deeper into the teaching building.

Suddenly, from the deathly silence ahead, came the sound of dripping water.

The sound of the water was exceptionally clear and eerie in the night.

[Oh my god, I just recovered a little while ago, and now my scalp is tingling again. That's so exciting!]

[Generally, this dripping sound indicates a problem with the toilet, but nothing is wrong with it.]

[Host, head to the restroom.]

I suspect that what's dripping might not be water, but blood.

[Those that appeared before weren't ghosts. Could it be that this time, the ghosts have finally made their appearance?]

Suddenly I'm really looking forward to it.

Amidst this, a voice emerged.

[Seriously, didn't you guys think those were ghosts? What cosplay? I don't believe it. I don't believe there were so many people in this abandoned place in the middle of the night. The streamer must be a very powerful esoteric practitioner.]

However, this comment was collectively ignored by everyone.

In other words, Zhang Yue didn't see it. If he had, he would definitely have given a thumbs up and said, "Brother, you guessed the first part correctly."

However, the second half was wrong. Who said only people in the Taoist sect are not afraid of ghosts?

Ghosts aren't afraid of other ghosts, especially the mighty Ghost King.

At this moment, Zhang Yue did indeed walk towards the toilet where the dripping sound of water was coming from.

He could sense that there were two people ahead of him—no, two ghosts!
【Hey, there seems to be someone up ahead.】

The ticking sound seems to have stopped, and now, bang bang bang, it sounds a lot like someone banging on a door.

Although it was dark in front, a figure could still be seen through the lens.

Zhang Yue: Humans? Are you sure they're human?

However, Zhang Yue still approached. As he got closer, the viewers in the live stream could see what was happening before them.

Before me stood a man, and to my horror!

This man in his thirties was also wearing clothes from the Huai City Textile Factory, exactly the same as the woman from before.

[My God, is that a ghost or a person?]

[These are the worker uniforms from the Huai City Textile Factory again. Have they been worn since then, or were they made for role-playing?]

That woman was crazy, but what's wrong with this man?

[He's a man. Don't forget, those kids just said there's a murderer hiding in this abandoned school. Could this man be the one in front of us?]

So, what exactly is his relationship with that crazy woman?

What was he doing banging on the door? It looked like a toilet door.

The man seemed so focused on banging on the door that he didn't even notice Zhang Yue approaching.

Just when the viewers in the live stream thought that this man might also be mentally unstable like that crazy woman, and might be constantly immersed in his own world.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Yue.

That one glance almost made the viewers in the live stream gasp for breath.

Oh my god, this is so sudden! Waaah, my heart condition flared up again.

Okay, I admit I'm bad at the game but love playing. I'm a coward, but I also really enjoy watching ghost-hunting livestreams.

I don't think this man is a murderer; he looks honest and simple.

[Those two kids from before, I don't think they were well-behaved.]

Who says someone with a good-looking face can't be a murderer?

In the live stream, a heated discussion broke out about whether the man was a murderer.

Only one voice weakly broke through.

"How can you be so sure this man is human? I think he's a ghost! All the ones I've encountered before have been ghosts!"
Then, everyone ignored the comment.

When the man saw Zhang Yue, he was taken aback for a moment, then his brows furrowed slightly, as if he were puzzled.

"Who are you, and what are you doing here?" the man asked, his voice low and deep.

Looking at the phone in Zhang Yue's hand, he seemed to remember something and asked, "Are you a live streamer?"

Zhang Yue nodded. "Yes, I'm a streamer. What's your name? What are you doing? Is there anything I can help you with?"

Seemingly sensing Zhang Yue's goodwill, the man's eyes instantly reddened.

"I, my name is Cao Jianguo. My daughter Mianmian is trapped in the toilet. No matter how hard I try to break down the door, I can't get in."

"Can you...can you help me?"

[Oh my god, could his daughter have been locked in the school toilet as a prank by some classmates?]

[Did my elderly father come looking for me?]

"Jianguo? That's a name only my grandfather's generation would give me. Are there still people with that name now?"

However, his outfit and his name actually match quite well.

Is this actually a script?

[It shouldn't be. Cao Jianguo's anxiety looks very real. If it were acting, then I can only say his acting skills are worthy of an Oscar.]

[Host, could you please help him? He looks so pitiful.]

[Yes, pitiful are the hearts of parents in the world.]

If my child hadn't come home by this time and was stuck in this abandoned place, I would go crazy.

Zhang Yue nodded, "Okay, then shall we break down the door together?"

"Okay, thank you, comrade, thank you so much."

Zhang Yue and Cao Jianguo stood together in front of the door, staring at the toilet door in front of them.

It was a wooden door, which didn't look very sturdy and even looked a bit dilapidated, after all, it was quite old.

But Zhang Yue knew that Cao Jianguo would never have been able to break through without his help.