Diao Ji was in free fall in the air, and the ground was constantly approaching in his field of vision. When he was barely able to kiss the earth with his face, the first ray of morning light finally broke free from the thick clouds and shone on him.

Morning light of hope! The morning light of salvation! He wants to praise the Virgin Mary loudly!

His body was suddenly light and heavy, and when he opened his eyes, he was already lying on the bed in the narrow bedroom of the cleaner.

Birds chirping, cicadas humming, vigorous students pass through the cafeteria from the dormitory, and then into the teaching building.

A new day has begun.

What broke the peaceful atmosphere in the morning was the harsh screams from a girl's bedroom.

Lin Rurui failed to attend class all morning. Shen Qian in the four-person dormitory was dead, Qi Qiao was lying on the bed bleeding, her bulging eyes staring straight at the ceiling, the blood stains under her body turned the sheets into blood red.

The corpse who died in the ghost school was sent back specially by something unknown, frightening a lot of people and waiting. The school responded promptly and immediately blocked the news. Except for Shen Qian's classmates and dormitory roommates who were questioned by the police, the rest went to class as usual.

"Did you find anything abnormal with your roommate Shen Qian before going to bed at night?"

Lin Rurui crossed her fingers and placed her on her lap. His expression was a little lazy, and his back was habitually straight like a soldier: "No. I went to bed at 11:30 and received a text message from classmate Tang Chu at 11:45. Go to her. The bedroom took a look. I came back at 12:05 and never went out since."

The policeman who was making the record looked up at her. He probably felt that the girl was too indifferent. Whether it was fear or sympathy, the death of her roommate did not have any emotional impact on her.

"Have you received the text message? What is the content?"

"Private information, I don't want to say."

The two policemen looked at each other. The red-faced policeman coughed and stared and said: "Shen Qian died for no reason. The person in the dormitory of you is the most suspected. Your other two roommates know that they can talk and talk, what is your turn? Just cover up and change the subject?"

"What topic did I divert?" Lin Rurui frowned, "I just don't want to say."

The other party was still waiting to speak, when the door of the room was knocked, and the girl from one of the roommates walked in and whispered a few words in the ear of the policeman.

"It turned out to be like this." Lin Rurui didn't know what they said, but the police's eyes were obviously slowing when they looked at her, "I see. You go out first."

Lin Rurui was curious about what they said, but now he couldn't inquire. The police quickly changed the direction of questioning: "The time of death revealed by the autopsy was three in the morning. Have you heard any unusual movements during this time period?"

"No, I slept soundly."

Then I asked a few more irrelevant topics, but there was no clue or clue. The younger policeman bit his pencil head: "This is strange, there is no movement, it is not suicide, and the autopsy is like that. The weird result, Lao Yang, don't you say..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Old Yang scolded immediately as if jealous.

They noticed that Lin Rurui was still at the scene and waved to let her leave.

Lin Rurui left the room, went around and returned to the place, squatting under the window.

The young policeman said, "Lao Yang, you are older than me. You handled that case twenty years ago. What do you think of this situation?"

With a wiping sound, Lao Yang seemed to light a cigarette: "Heh, what do I think... I can only say that the truth of the matter is far from what it shows. I used to not believe in ghosts and gods until 20 years ago. That fire—did you know? This is exactly what some people deserve!"

"I looked through the file in the archives room last time. I still remember the girl's name. Isn't she called Zhuang Xiao?"

"Hush!" Lao Yang's voice was really urgent, "Speaking of this taboo name in this school, you don't want life, don't drag me!"

"Lao Yang, you're still a policeman at a loss. Do you believe in this kind of weird power?" Although his mouth was disdainful, the young policeman also lowered his voice.

After that, the content of the conversation between the two was not clear. Lin Rurui also left the window and walked to the teaching building.

Zhuang Xiao. She chewed the name in her heart.

Diao Jitong said that she heard Guo, the physical education teacher of Class 5, talking to a non-existent person. It was also her. This Zhuang Xiao is undoubtedly the key figure in the game.

In the afternoon, it was the physical education class of Class 5. Lin Rurui went straight to the playground to meet in the beginning of Tang after a simple solution for lunch.

Although the police urged the students not to spread the news of Shen Qian’s death indiscriminately in the school, after all, the paper couldn’t contain the fire. The news of the death in the school quickly spread throughout the campus, even to some parents. , Unite to initiate a condemnation against the school board.

When queuing, Tang Chu and the girl next to Lin Rurui changed positions and moved to her side: "I let the guy with the surname Diao take Xiao Xuan, how is your situation there?"

"It's okay." Both of them looked ahead, pretending not to be talking trivialities, Lin Rurui said: "Wu Long's body has not been discovered yet, and it will cause another sensation at that time."

After running two laps as a regular warm-up run, Mr. Guo announced that this class would test an 800-meter long run, which caused a sigh of mourning among the students.

The two roommates arrived late, couldn't join the team, and lined up behind the class with a look of despair.

Lin Rurui turned her head and asked, "What did you say, the police didn't pursue my text messages?"

The two looked at each other and smiled wryly: "What can you say, say that you and Banhua are a couple. The sweet sentiment of a young couple is so sweet that you are a policeman and you are embarrassed to watch it."

Lin Rurui was speechless, and he glanced at Tang Chu subconsciously and found that she hadn't paid attention to this side, and then let go of the breath.

"We are not in that kind of relationship."

In exchange for a very distrustful glance on the other side: "Come less."

The afternoon physical education class is two consecutive sessions. After the disbandment, the students have a period of free activity. Lin Rurui and Tang Chu took the opportunity to find Teacher Guo. Looking at the backs of the two side by side, the short-haired girl turned to the other roommate Nunu and said: "Also Saying that I’m not together, I’ve seen it through with my eyes like a torch."

Teacher Guo has a single name for Jing. He has been teaching in this school after graduating from university. He is also a person who experienced the fire 20 years ago and is no longer young. Tang Chu whispered: "I heard gossip from the girls in the class, saying that he had some problems in that aspect. He hasn't been married for more than 40 years and he has no children. He likes to stare at girls' chests and thighs, his eyes are salty, wet and disgusting. "

Lin Rurui's footsteps were very light, not to mention Tang Chu, she was a person who could walk spider silk on high heels, so when the two approached, Guo Jing didn't notice it at all, staring at the tung tree at the gate of the distant school in a daze.

He had just washed his face, his face was wet, and the water was rolling. Suddenly, he pointed at the tung tree and yelled at him. His expression was hideous, his saliva flew horizontally, but the volume was extremely small, causing the whole person to present a strange behavior. Sense of harmony. When he got close, Lin Rurui could understand what he was scolding.

"Jianren, son of a bitch! You won't let anyone live after you die! Don't pester me, get out, get out! Go to hell!"

"Mr. Guo."

Early Tang yelled, and Guo Jing suddenly turned his head, his eyes were bloodshot and terrible.

At the beginning of Tang Dynasty, he smiled sweetly: "Teacher Guo, what are you doing?"

Looking at her appearance, Guo Jing seemed to have missed the curse she had just made, and her face lightened a little: "Don't you do warm-up preparations, what are you doing here."

"That's it." Tang Chu curled the tip of his curly hair with one finger, and started to lie without blinking. "I heard my mother say last time that she had a distant cousin who was also a student here. I don't know what happened to her. That's it. Teacher Guo, you have been a teacher here for so many years, I want to ask you about her."

Guo Jing's eyes drooled and licked from top to bottom like substance, and Lin Rurui's heart became disgusting.

So is this and that. Why do you have to stare at Tang Chu? She doesn't like this, it always makes her emotionally out of control. After all, it was in the early Tang Dynasty, and it was...

Lin Rurui's slender fingers curled up and stretched subconsciously, and red flames sprang from between them.

In the middle of the Tang Dynasty, the five fingers opened, wrapped Lin Rurui's hand, and pressed back the little flame who was eager to move, and his eyes all conveyed a message: if you dare to hit the teacher, wait for you to be kicked out of the school.

Lin Rurui withdrew her hand, folded her arms and looked to the side.

Guo Jing was so fascinated by Tang Chu that she couldn't explain her words clearly: "You speak, you speak. Maybe, I have taught her before, hehe."

"Then what I said? I remember, my mother's distant cousin is called-Zhuang Xiao."

This name seems to have an unknown taboo magic power. The cats and dogs in the campus, the worms in the grass, and the noisy birds all shook together for a moment.

Guo Jingru was struck by thunder, her face instantly pale, and her whole body shivered like an electric shock. He was so violent that he suddenly changed his tone and said fiercely: "I don't know, I haven't seen it!"

He seemed to be having difficulty breathing suddenly, like an exhausted old cow, panting heavily, glared at Lin Tang and turned his back.

Just as he was about to walk away, a drain faucet by the sink was unscrewed by an invisible force, splashing blood with the broken finger, soaking the soles of everyone's shoes in the blink of an eye.

Guo Jing's face was as pale as paper, and she crawled to the ground to flee. As soon as she stepped out, she tripped over a thick water pipe that was at her feet, fell to the ground, and flew away. Two front teeth.

Lin Rurui glanced back. Behind was a crowded basketball court, sweaty boys, hoarse girls, there was such a big noise here, but no one looked back, it was like a transparent barrier separating the place. Come on, let the ghosts perform their killing solo.

In Guo Jing's horrified eyes, the water pipe was swimming like a living creature, attacking him from all directions.

Blood and water spattered, spouting countless twisting worms, and the goddess landed on the ground like flowers, and crawled inward along Guo Jing's ears, nostrils, eyes, and all the crevices that could be drilled. The human body was eaten by countless people. A miserable hole. As soon as Guo Jing let out a scream, the worm slid down his mouth into the esophagus.

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