The white moonlight gl

Feng Qingshui called the police.

At dawn, the golden sun rose slowly from the east. Feng Qingshui stood in front of the empty tent, looking at the clouds and mist surging in the sky, seeming to surround and avoid the shining golden sun, she felt chills in her heart. .

In the morning light, strands of sunlight hit her.

She was wearing a bright red sportswear, her hair was tied into a high ponytail with a rubber band, and a few strands of black hair fell on her cheeks disobediently, dancing with the wind.

She has a graceful figure, every frown and smile are picturesque.

The police came quickly.After all, on Wanliang Mountain in the outskirts of the imperial capital, so many people disappeared all at once, and it was shocking enough to spread the news.

Feng Qingshui was questioned by two police officers.

She told the whole story in detail, especially that they arranged boys to take turns to watch the night, and the abnormal temperature change and screaming.

Finally, Feng Qingshui looked at the two policemen calmly and said, "I can be sure that they disappeared instead of just joking with me and leaving me alone."

After a pause, she added: "I'm the campus belle of the Imperial University. They've always been supporting me and offering me up before it's too late. No one will tease me if they tease anyone."

Two police officers: "..."

Even though they knew that the occasion and atmosphere at this moment were wrong, the two police officers were still amused by Feng Qingshui's words.

One of them was probably a young female police officer who had just graduated. While holding back a smile, she looked Feng Qing up and down, nodded and said, "You are right, your reason is very valuable."

Feng Qingshui smiled back politely.

The young female police officer closed the notebook and said, "Are you scared? Are you tired? Find a place to rest first, but don't run around."

Feng Qingshui hummed: "Okay."

Six police officers came, and Feng Qingshui was on the way back to the tent.

Only saw four.

When she went to the tents to look for people, she found that except for people, nothing else was missing, like the backpacks each of them brought, and the open space outside, which had been extinguished and was still warm. bonfire.

She didn't dare to stay in the tent now.

Feng Qingshui hugged her backpack, sat down on a big rock at random outside the tent, took out a piece of bread from her schoolbag and began to chew slowly.

Not far away, the voices of the police officers came, Feng Qingshui listened attentively, and could only vaguely hear the general idea.

"It's too evil.", "The property and food are still there, it doesn't look like kidnapping.", "We can't handle this matter.", "The person is sure he didn't go down the mountain."…

About 10 minutes later, the other two police officers also came back.

Feng Qingshui blinked, watching the six people gather together to discuss something intensely, pointing at her from time to time, thinking thoughtfully.

After a while, Feng Qingshui saw the young female police officer and a middle-aged male police officer walking towards her.

She stood up with her backpack in her arms, and then she heard the middle-aged male police officer approaching and said, "Student Feng, right? You can call me Team Yang. We have already hired members of the Special Folklore Research Team to come over to help. We may help you later." Need your help."

"Special Folklore Research Group?"

As a good-natured young man who grew up under the red flag, Feng Qingshui is a bit unfamiliar with this term: "What does this department do?"

"It's just to study some folk customs, it's no big deal."

"Oh."

Feng Qingshui didn't believe it.

Thinking of the abnormalities she experienced and Gu Senmiao, the corners of Feng Qingshui's mouth twitched, and she asked, "By the way, some monsters and ghosts didn't do this, did they?"

how can that be possible?

Dui Yang also laughed when he heard the words: "How is it possible, student Feng, you are too good at thinking, you are also a monster, hahahahahaha."

Feng Qingshui didn't hear the embarrassment in Dui Yang's voice, she seemed to remember something, snorted, and said, "That's right, monsters and goblins are all deceiving and tricking children, only fools believe it. "

Team Yang: "..."

The young female police officer who could no longer hold back the smile on her face: "..."

"I know Team Yang, and I will help."

...

In order to wait for the members of Lao Shizi's special folklore research team, Feng Qingshui could only continue to sit on the rock and hold her backpack in a daze.

Four of the six police officers left on the way.

Only Captain Yang and the young female police officer named Xiao Lin were left here.

From morning to noon, when Feng Qingshui was about to fall asleep in a daze, a lively and charming female voice rang through the entire mountainside.

"Sorry Captain Yang, there is a traffic jam on the road."

Feng Qingshui opened her eyes in shock, and saw a short-haired girl wearing red short sleeves and red shorts appearing on the way they came.

The girl's appearance is as delicate as her voice, and behind the girl, four or five people of different ages and genders came up one after another. These are the members of the special folklore research team. ?

They don't wear uniforms, they look ordinary, and they don't have any tools in their hands. How can they find someone?

Feng Qingshui was a little puzzled.

She stared straight at these people, her scrutinizing eyes passed over them one by one, and when her eyes swept over the last person, Feng Qing was stunned.

She... her ex-girlfriend?

I saw that woman walking behind the crowd, dressed in black, with a face as delicate as snow, but with no expression at all, as cold as a living dead woman, who is it if it's not her scumbag ex-girlfriend?

Feng Qingshui looked shocked.

Team Yang obviously knew these people very well. He greeted them with a smile, and said, "It's good that you come here. There are nearly twenty students, and the institute attaches great importance to them."

"Alas?"

Team Yang looked at the woman in black who was as cold as snow at the end of the team: "Team leader Mo is here too? That's great!"

"Our team leader happened to be working nearby."

The girl in red smiled, turned her head to look at the team members, and said heroically: "Do things quickly, go back before dinner, I will treat you to a big meal."

After finishing speaking, she looked at the woman in black, clasped her hands together, and said coquettishly, "Team leader, team leader, I will entrust you with this task."

The woman in black, who was Feng Qingshui's scumbag ex-girlfriend, Mo Rantong and Team Leader Mo, hummed lightly when she heard the words, and looked at Team Yang with a cold voice: "Where is the only female student who is not missing? "

"Where."

Team Yang pointed to the direction where Feng Qingshui was.

Feng Qingshui: "..."

Looking at each other, standing and sitting, Feng Qingshui saw Mo Rantong walking straight towards her, her face and eyes were all calm, without any fluctuation, it was clear.

This guy never remembered what she looked like.

Sure enough, Mo Rantong walked up to her, looked directly at her, and asked without any ups and downs in his voice: "What did you do on the mountain last night, did anything special happen, and besides, you have something like a spell on you." ?"

Feng Qingshui: "..."

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the urge to punch in the past, Feng Qingshui rolled her eyes, without the politeness and politeness she had when facing other people: "Just a group of people playing on the mountain, and at night, we A group of people played games and told ghost stories around the bonfire. I didn’t have any non-scientific objects on me. As for the special things, I have already told Police Officer Lin about the sudden drop in temperature and the scream, and the fog last night. Very strong, when I was listening to ghost stories, one girl said she was cold, and nothing else."

Feng Qingshui, who spoke very aggressively, didn't notice that when she uttered the first word, Mo Rantong's body froze, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

And when Feng Qingshui found out, Mo Rantong had already approached her.

"Fuck, what are you doing?"

Clutching her neck and leaning back, Feng Qingshui leaned on the stone with one hand, and almost fell down and fell into the mud.

Mo Rantong frowned, dissatisfied with Feng Qingshui's dodging, she leaned forward again, tilted her head and sniffed at Feng Qingshui's neck.

Feng Qingshui: "...you, what are you doing?! I beat you up?!"

The warm breath with a little panting made Feng Qingshui tremble all over. She bit her lip and stared at Mo Rantong, but it seemed to others that she wanted to kiss.

Team Yang and others: "..."

what's the situation?

Except for the team members who were investigating everywhere, everyone else looked this way in amazement, Xiao Lin even opened his mouth wide: "Mo, Team Leader Mo and classmate Feng?"

Know you before?

This is too intimate, right?

The girl in red turned pale, she couldn't believe it, the team leader was always calm and cold, how could that be?

"Qing, Qingqing."

As if winter is passing and spring is coming, the spring water breaks the ice, Mo Rantong's voice is very soft and light, as if he is afraid of scaring Feng Qingshui, he has all the momentum: "Qingqing."

Feng Qingshui: "..."

"Qing, you big-headed ghost, oh Qing."

Unable to hold back, she slapped Mo Rantong's face with a slap, and pushed him away vigorously, Feng Qingshui was very impatient.

"What else can you say besides calling Qingqing?"

When the two of them fell in love before, this guy was even more boring than the boring gourd. Except for the word Qingqing, he couldn't even make a fart. Every time she asked her what was the matter, she was silent. .

She was angry and quarreled with her, but she remained silent.

She clamored for an explanation, but she remained silent.

Silent silent silent, Feng Qingshui really wanted to punch her dog's head off!

Mo Rantong: "..."

Letting Qingqing push her away, Mo Rantong opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

She stared fixedly at Feng Qingshui, trying to remember her face.

However, he lowered his head and stared at his feet, within a few seconds, Mo Rantong could no longer picture Feng Qingshui's appearance in his mind.

"Team leader, who is she, do you know her?"

The short-haired girl in red came over, looked at Feng Qingshui hostilely, Mo Rantong looked up at her, then at Feng Qingshui who was also in red, thought for a while, and took out a talisman from the ring On Feng Qingshui's wrist.

Feng Qingshui: "..."

There is a saying that MMP does not know whether to say it or not.

Watching the unknown object sinking into her wrist, and leaving a bright red cumbersome pattern on the surface, Feng Qingshui didn't care about other things, glared at Mo Rantong, and kicked her: "Are you sick?"

Mo Rantong shook her head, and she answered Feng Qingshui's words. She looked at the short-haired girl and said, "She is my girlfriend."

After a pause, she said again: "Tell them not to look for it, I know where the missing student is."

"where?"

Feng Qingshui didn't care to get angry when she heard this, and eagerly teased Mo Rantong.

Mo Rantong glanced at her with a complicated expression, and after a moment of silence, he said: "... There is a snake demon on Wanliang Mountain. He is playful by nature and often plays and messes with lonely ghosts. Those classmates of yours should have been taken away by her." Play with me."

WTF?

To accompany, to play with?

And the basilisk?

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