I am a god in script killing

Chapter 85 Rose's Funeral (19)

"Wen Yaya didn't come to school today," 069 said, "You exhausted yourself yesterday."

"What are you afraid of? I haven't destroyed the character design yet." Bo Jun gently blew on the wind chime hanging on the window of the psychological counseling room, not paying much attention. "She will come. The script is still waiting for her, an npc, to touch the plot."

These words are yin and yang.

"...What do you know?" 069 asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing." Bo Jun listened to the clear and sweet voice of the wind chime, "Ninth Brother, how are you sorting out Jiang Yuan's information?"

"Actually, it is similar to what Wen Yaya's mother said yesterday. They belong to the third type of people in Yucai Middle School," 069 sorted out the useful ones. "He is good at sports and has a cheerful personality. No one thought of it when he jumped off the building."

"His parents came to the school to make a fuss, but the school suppressed the incident. The result from the police station was indeed suicide."

"What about his parents now?" Bo Jun asked.

"Let's go, move away," 069 said, "I took the compensation and left the sad place with the remaining boy in the family."

"Come on," Bo Juan said disdainfully, "It's obviously to prevent me from looking for clues here."

069: "...That's correct."

"There is no information left in the note, except for the blank space behind it is a mosaic." Bo Jun thought, "When Jiang Yuan jumped off the building, he was on the rooftop of the school, and Wen Yaya was also on the rooftop."

"A dormitory building for girls and a dormitory building for boys," 069 said, "not a rooftop."

"But they are all rooftops." Bo Juan looked far away and landed on the teaching area, "Apart from these two places where there are rooftops, where else is there?"

"In fact, all teaching buildings in schools should have rooftops, but when Yucai Middle School was constructing the school design drawings, they were omitted to ensure the safety of students."

"Then exclude the teaching building." Bo Jun said, "What else?"

"Let me show you," 069 called up the school's floor plan, "Except for the teaching building, the only thing left..."

"The school gymnasium," Bo Jun frowned slightly, stretching out his hand to zoom in on the building on the light screen, "it's also the venue for this year's New Year's Day performance."

—

"I'm going, it's too dirty."

Bo Jun took advantage of 069's blackout and went upstairs, his eyes hurt from being blocked by the messy debris on the roof, and he choked on the dust for a long time when the wind blew.

"What clues can we get now?" 069 asked.

"do not know."

Bo Juan shook his head confidently.

"And the soul and the soul are different. The good soul can walk in the blue sky and the day without breaking up, but the soul cannot, and will start to appear and wander around in places where it dies or has a lot of resentment."

"Then you..." 069 probed, "You didn't find a good soul, so you came to find an evil soul?"

"I'm not stupid," Bo Jun heard the sound of the door opening behind him, "I'll wait for someone."

"squeak--"

There was the sound of the old iron door being pushed open, and several familiar coughing sounds.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally came to the messy rooftop——

no one.

The person who came up looked around first, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw no one. Then he bent down and stuck something on the fence of the roof, and then got down and pressed something with a box.

After finishing all this, he straightened up, patted his dirty palms, and sneered:
"The disgusting bug still wants to revive its soul? Hold you down!"

After that, he walked away relaxed and relaxed.

But not long after he left, Bo Juan firmly returned to the rooftop with a strong hand on an inconspicuous part of the guardrail.

When I turned around, it was a conspicuous cinnabar yellow talisman——

Town ghost.

(End of this chapter)