[Tomb Raiders Notes] Otaku Strange Records

In his freshman year, he didn't know any seniors and seniors who were eligible to win the "True School Love Award".Those who are familiar with him are only those in the second and third grades, but based on Wu Xie's experience in dealing with them in the past, he knows that if he asks them, they will only make these rumors even more frightening, so this The line must have been broken.

When Wu Xie was young, his grandfather always told him that when a person is doing things alone, he must leave a way out for himself, so as not to push himself into a desperate situation.In the past, Wu Xie didn't understand what this sentence meant, and he didn't know how to save himself a way out, but now he even vaguely felt that he had a way to understand what kind of concept it was.

In this regard, Wu Xie did have a way out, but he felt that it was a dangerous way.

"Wu Xie?" Ah Ning saw that Wu Xie's expression changed from slightly pale to solemn, she worriedly called Wu Xie's name several times, but Wu Xie didn't respond to her, and finally she had to pat lightly. After a few slaps on Wu Xie's face, Wu Xie finally reacted, "Are you okay? Are these stories so scary?" Ah Ning chuckled.

"I'm sorry, I was a little absorbed in thinking about things for a while." Wu Xie gave a dry smile apologetically.

"It's okay, I'm showing you this article because I want to hear what you, a person who lives in Mojinsu, have to say."

"I really don't have any ideas. I just think that this article writes things so mysteriously, which makes people want to verify. I was just wondering if there is any way to find out the problem."

Aning seemed to be aroused by Wu Xie's words, "Is there any way?" She asked.

Wu Xie paused, and said: "Not yet, I think we should find more people to brainstorm." He didn't intend to let Ah Ning know about his "retreat", after all, it is better not to publicize some things Better yet, Fatty is an example.

Ah Ning is not stupid, the meaning of Wu Xie's words is very clear, so she stopped asking, and smiled at Wu Xie, "If you want to make any progress, remember to let me know!"

The topic came to an end temporarily at this moment, Ah Ning continued to swipe her mobile phone, not planning to focus on this class; Wu Xie looked around the classroom, he didn't know if it was because the midterm exam was coming soon , there are actually more people in the classroom than usual, but not many people are listening to the teacher on the podium, most of them are looking down at their books.Wu Xie didn't think that those who usually skipped classes would have much literary literacy, so he speculated that they were just cramming and reading textbooks.

The teacher on the stage still didn't care what the people below were doing, and sang his own one-man show very happily.

As for Zhang Qiling, he didn't know whether he had broken through the game or was tired of playing it. In short, Zhang Qiling didn't play his game console now, which surprised Wu Xie.

"Finished?" Wu Xie asked.

"En." Zhang Qiling replied, the game consoles had already been put into the bag.

Wu Xie thought for a while, then asked, "Brother, have you heard any supernatural rumors in school?"

Zhang Qiling gave him a puzzled look.

Wu Xie originally planned to tell Zhang Qiling directly, but felt that the classroom is quite quiet now, and it seemed a bit too arrogant to speak in class, but he couldn't directly borrow her mobile phone from Aning for Zhang Qiling to watch In that article, Wu Xie's own mobile phone is not a smart phone, so there is no way to access the Internet.

Who knew that Zhang Qiling took out a millet machine for him at this time.

Wu Xie sometimes really thinks that his mother's Zhang Qiling must have some supernatural ability to see through what other people are thinking!

After taking Zhang Qiling's Xiaomi phone, Wu Xie was not very familiar with how to operate that kind of smart phone, and was afraid that if he pressed something randomly, the data in Zhang Qiling's phone would disappear, so he had to return the phone to Zhang Qiling. "Brother, come and find it, it's an article on Weibo, it's called the seven supernatural rumors of DB University."

Zhang Qiling, who took back his mobile phone, found the article Wu Xie mentioned in a short while, and was about to show it to Wu Xie, when Wu Xie said again: "I want to show you, this is what I said just now."

Zhang Qiling put back his phone and began to read the article.

It's just that Wu Xie didn't expect Zhang Qiling to read so slowly. When Zhang Qiling finished the article, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

According to Wu Xie's class schedule, he still has classes for the next two classes.

However, since the entire department has been mobilized to participate in the planning of the Department of Psychology, the teachers of the three or four classes on Monday mornings have no special requirements for the attendance rate of the students, saying that they are considerate of the hard work of the students who often stay up late.

Wu Xie was also happy to go along with the flow and not report to the classroom today, and returned to Mojinsu by hitchhiking with Zhang Qiling, a habitual skipper.Wu Xie, who was talking about his views on the article on the road, shut his mouth the moment they stepped on the third floor.

Wu Xie also felt quite conflicted in her heart, because what she said in that article was obviously suspicious, but she couldn't help but hold the idea of ​​"not sure if it's true".

At this time, the third floor of Mojinsu is not very lively. Those who should go to class have gone out, and those who don’t want to go to class basically stay on the bed. Seriously, they just sit at the desk and study hard.There were not many people walking around in the corridor, and there was a weird atmosphere in the air.

Wu Xie remembered that Aning said that the article had already spread, so how widely did it spread?Wu Xie doesn't have a bottom line.

When passing by two people who were talking together, Wu Xie deliberately paid attention to the content of their speech. As expected, he heard the two people discussing the content of the article. One thought it was unreliable, while the other felt Think it's all true.

After returning to the dormitory, there was no one in the dormitory. After Wu Xie put down his backpack, he immediately sat on the desk, turned on the computer, found the article on the Internet, and printed it out. After reading the rumors, there was something in his hand that he could actually grasp. Wu Xie also felt more at ease in his heart and marked the place he felt suspicious with a pen, and wrote down what he thought about that paragraph in the blank space of the paper. Story of Doubt.

He had never heard of the legend of the lotus pond. If it was such a famous story, when Li Chenzhou wanted to scare them, he would have brought it up.But Li Chenzhou did not, so there are only two possibilities, one is that this incident never happened at all, and the other is that Li Chenzhou thinks the story is too plain to scare their freshmen.

Thinking of the second possibility, Wu Xie's confidence in "this article is false" suddenly decreased a bit, because he really thought that Li Chenzhou might think this story was too boring, so he didn't specifically mention it.

Wu Xie didn't have any special thoughts about the matter of the School of Design, because he thought it was the most credible article in the whole article, except for supernatural rumors!As for the section of the old activity center, that is where Wu Xie was most suspicious.One is that he also stayed in the old movement center for a while, and he stayed very late, and because he was too tired, he and his classmates took turns to sleep in the lounge in the story, but they never encountered any sleep problems. Halfway through being shaken awake.Others Wu Xie dare not tell, he has never touched it himself.

Although Fatty just mentioned to Wu Xie what happened in the old activity center yesterday, he just felt that something was wrong.

In the early hours of yesterday, people from the art department were shaken awake. This article appeared yesterday evening.

Wu Xie thought about it, and it cannot be ruled out that there are some good things. He first heard about what happened in the old activity center in the early morning, and then immediately began to collect things that happened at DB University, and then he casually started a "seven supernatural rumors" "This kind of horror title to attract the attention of others, so as to satisfy my vanity of being noticed.

Perhaps these rumors are true, but it may also be fabricated by someone with a heart.But if it was fabricated, why would this person write this fictional story to cause panic in others?

Wu Xie has already chosen a position for himself. In order to prove that his idea is correct, Wu Xie must first verify the authenticity of the seven rumors!But how to verify it?The Lianhuachi incident happened not long after the school was founded, and it happened in the last century. Could it be that he had to set up a time machine to go back to the past?What about the design school car accident? What happened 20 years ago, the security guard at that time must have retired, where would he find someone?

Wu Xie held the newly printed article with both hands. He leaned on the back of the chair and sighed heavily. After looking up at the ceiling for a few seconds, he thought that he could still ask Zhang Qiling for help.

"Brother, I haven't heard what you think about this article?"

When Wu Xie was overwhelmed with thoughts, Zhang Qiling had already turned on the computer and continued to play his games.Wu Xie never understood why Zhang Qiling was so obsessed with playing games and was a special accountant of skipping classes, why he always reported on time for the class that students hated the most at [-] o'clock every Monday morning, even more so than him. Get up early and wait for him?

Compared with the seven supernatural rumors of DB University on paper, Wu Xie felt that this matter was more worthy of being listed.

Zhang Qiling didn't wear headphones, so as soon as Wu Xie spoke, he stopped playing the game and turned to look at Wu Xie.

Wu Xie handed the printed paper to Zhang Qiling. After Zhang Qiling took it, he lowered his head and read it for a while.

Zhang Qiling had already read the content of the story, and what he read was the text that Wu Xie annotated on the side.

After 1 minute or 2 minutes, Zhang Qiling didn't make any next move for a long time, so Wu Xie almost didn't think that Zhang Qiling just stared at those papers and fell asleep with his eyes open.