Because I'm a coward, I maxed out my san value

Chapter 110 Chapter 45 Bloody Suicide

Before leaving, the man reminded Ye Tingbai not to forget about his dinner with Wen Meng.

Li Xiaoxiao seemed to have left in anger, while Wu Ziming was still waiting for him outside. In order to investigate some information, the two sneaked into the exclusive canteen of the Academy of Ancient Civilization and prepared to explore the information. Who knew that not long after they sat down, they came An unexpected person.

In Nanqing, he sat across from the two of them with the freshly prepared meal. It should be said that he sat across from Ye Tingbai. His eyes were only for Ye Tingbai from beginning to end, and he seemed to be very disdainful of Wu Ziming.

"I heard that you are investigating our college?"

Sub-personality: "Just asking, it's not an investigation."

Ye Tingbai gave up the idea of ​​investigating the case covertly from the beginning, because it was impossible. The two of them attracted too much attention in this school, and their every word and deed would be deliberately magnified, so it was almost impossible to investigate secretly. Maybe, it would be better to check it openly.

"If you want to investigate, I can assist you."

Nan Qing showed a friendly smile to Ye Tingbai. This typical fake smile does not need to be judged by the sub-personality, but the fake smile can't explain anything. Nan Qing feels very cold, as if he is aloof. The fairy who eats human fireworks even eats extremely light food.

Sub-personality: "Then tell me first, the study room is closed at night, and what's the ghost you talk about?"

Nan Qing took two bites of food and put the food aside. He smiled and motioned to Ye Tingbai to look around.

Only then did the sub-personality realize that the girls in the cafeteria always turned to look at Nan Qing from time to time, the admiration in their eyes was beyond words.

"This is not the right place to talk. Come to my office after you finish."

The food here probably wasn't to the sub-personality's liking. He stopped after eating only three portions, and then followed Nan Qing to the office alone, because Wu Ziming didn't seem to be very popular.

Nan Qing's office is very large, and it's actually a one-person office. The treatment is not bad. Wen Meng doesn't have a private office. What's more eye-catching is the incense burner on the table in the corner. The photo frame above is the little one who just died. Fat man.

The sub-personality inserted his fingers into the incense ashes, put it in front of his nose and smelled it. It was indeed the ashes accumulated at different times, and it was not a show.

"Are you paying homage to him?"

"This is a custom from the First Age. It is said that after death, humans will go to the underworld, where they will get a second life, and these incense candles are their food on the way."

Ye Tingbai saw that there was a thick stack of photos of the little fat man, so he took it down on his own initiative. They were all photos of dead people. He roughly counted about a hundred photos, and there were more girls.

All the dead that Ye Tingbai knew were included, but this was a bit interesting. There were tens of thousands of people in the Ancient Civilization Academy, but Nan Qing couldn't know all of these people who were dead?

"Why do you want to pay homage to these people?"

The sub-personality didn't know how to speak, and looked like he was questioning, but Nan Qing didn't care at all.

"Every student in this college has attended my public classes and is my student. It was my dereliction of duty that they died."

Nan Qing's words are understandable and reasonable.

After pouring a cup of tea for Ye Tingbai, Nan Qing talked to Ye Tingbai about the cause of the ghost building.

"That was also a girl. I remember her very well. Her name was Zhou Wenna. She was a very hard-working girl. She was always there every time I left the hospital. She was still there when I came to the hospital in the morning. She was so intense. Learning humans can’t bear it, I tried to persuade you, but it was in vain.

One morning, a student saw her body in the courtyard. She had scratched her face and body with a pen, making her unrecognizable. Later, strange things started to happen. Many people reported seeing her ghost when they were studying at night. "

Ye Tingbai listened silently. He always felt that the clues came too quickly. Nan Qing seemed to be deliberately guiding something. Such a subjective judgment of haunting should not come from a university lecturer.

But it doesn't look like a lie, because it can't stand up to scrutiny. Just ask anyone.

Sub-personality: "Call over some students who have seen ghosts. I don't really believe it."

Nan Qing leaned on the chair, took a sip of tea, and asked with a smile.

"You don't believe me but you ask me to help you find someone. Aren't you afraid that I will commit perjury?"

Subpersonality: "I don't mind."

Nan Qing randomly selected a few students in the corridor. In front of him, Ye Tingbai asked if he had seen Zhou Wenna's ghost. As a result, these students all admitted it, and several ordinary students suddenly admitted it. It is unlikely that you will lie to your sub-personality.

Moreover, these people saw Zhou Wenna at different times. The appearance they described was basically the same. Her face was scratched in a mess, her clothes were tattered and bloody. She was more like a disciplinary monitor. If she lowered her head to study, You won't see her, you will only see her when you are not interested in studying and looking around.

Zhou Wenna's soul has not actually done anything. Most of the time, she stares fiercely at people who don't study hard. Usually, people who stare at Zhou Wenna will have more or less psychological problems, and the pollution index will increase steadily. .

Things took a turn for the worse in the second month after Zhou Wenna's ghost appeared, when a second deceased person appeared in the courtyard.

Late at night, there was only one girl left studying in the huge college. No one knew why. When the security patrol got up early the next morning, they found the body of the second deceased. The same way of death, with bloody flesh and blood, and the place of death was The entrance to the classroom where Zhou Wenna died.

There was a surveillance camera in the corridor. Seeing that Ye Tingbai didn't believe it, Nan Qing took the initiative to call up the surveillance camera for Ye Tingbai. The video showed a short-haired girl wearing a purple coat. She lowered her head and couldn't see her face clearly. She slowly walked to the door of the study room.

Then she picked up a ballpoint pen and stabbed it hard on her face. Then she started to scratch. Blood beads fell to the ground along the pen, but her movements did not stop at all.

It was like drawing a grid on an egg custard. There was no stagnation. The secondary personality had a good understanding of the human body structure. There were many muscles on the human face. A not-so-sharp ballpoint pen could not draw such a smooth effect. It would be stuck by muscle tissue and bones.

The effect in the surveillance video could be caused by either the technique of the deceased in the video was close to the level of a top surgeon, avoiding muscles and bones while scratching, or she had now acquired inhuman strength.

There were more than 20 similar surveillance videos, all of which died in the same way. Everyone would walk to this location and scratch their bodies, not only the face but also the body, until they were bloody and unrecognizable.

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