[Tomb Raiders Notes] Otaku Strange Records

, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Zhang Qiling a few times, and heard Zhang Qiling say "I'm not asleep", which made him put his hand back in embarrassment.

There was another silence after that, Wu Xie didn't know if Zhang Qiling had found some blind spot that he didn't, and he was full of anticipation.

However, in fact, Zhang Qiling was just thinking about whether he should explain with his mouth, or ask Wu Xie to open the game and go online. He explained to Wu Xie by typing, and the speed should be faster than his mouth...

[-]. There is always only one truth

Wu Xie wondered why Zhang Qiling kept staring at him for several minutes, and he felt a little embarrassed by being stared at.

"Well, brother, just tell me what you have..." Wu Xie laughed dryly a few times, begging Zhang Qiling to look away quickly.Every time Zhang Qiling stared at him so seriously, Wu Xie always felt very uncomfortable.

Zhang Qiling still didn't say a word, but at this moment, he seemed to have made a major decision.Wu Xie watched in bewilderment as Zhang Qiling put his printed copy of "Seven Strange Rumors" on the table, and then turned the chair so that he was facing the computer.

Wu Xie was thinking about this, right?I seriously want to discuss things with you, if you are not interested, just say it!Without making a sound, he fell back and beat his mother's video, Zhang Qiling, are you going too far?But soon there was another voice in my heart saying that this person would not be lazy like this, would he?Don't want to open a mouth, have to use the keyboard to type in order to communicate with others?

Two completely different thoughts appeared in his mind at the same time, which made Wu Xie feel very complicated now, because both things are possible, but he didn't know which thing Zhang Qiling chose to do in the end, which would make him feel more balanced.

Seeing that Zhang Qiling opened a file processing software, Wu Xie thought that the angel who thought Zhang Qiling had a communication barrier let out a weak wail, while the demon who thought Zhang Qiling was a gamer wailed even more mournfully.

Zhang Qiling didn't know Wu Xie's messy mental activities. After he clicked on the software, he started to use the keyboard to have a serious conversation with Wu Xie.

Even if Zhang Qiling uses a typewriter, he is also a brother who saves words.

"The lotus pond is old, I have to go to the library to check the records of old newspapers; the School of Design..." Zhang Qiling suddenly stopped typing, his whole portrait froze, and he sat in front of the computer without moving.

Wu Xie sat aside and watched, thinking that Zhang Qiling was thinking about something, so he didn't dare to disturb him. Then he saw Zhang Qiling switched the window, opened a Baidu home page, and entered two keywords: DB University, car accident.

At this moment, Wu Xie felt that he had been chased several times with a stick, and scolded himself in his heart for being so stupid!What age is it now, there is a network!The Internet is so convenient, and many things can be directly found on the Internet. Why didn't he think that he could use this method to confirm whether the things in the article were true or false?While cursing in his heart that his brain was not flexible enough, Wu Xie also opened a webpage, intending to check other rumors as well.

At this time, Zhang Qiling has found some results. It is true that some students of DB University had a serious car accident, but the time and the department of the student are not available. The longest record of a car accident news is about 15 years A few days ago, on the main road in front of the school, a student from the Department of Economics accidentally crossed the road and was hit by someone. It happened in broad daylight, so the people around him dealt with it quickly, and immediately called an ambulance to take him away. When I went to the hospital, I saved a life, but because of the fracture, I stayed in the hospital for a while.

"Would it be the same as the lotus pond, things happened for too long, so I have to go to the library to look for historical records?" Wu Xie asked.

Zhang Qiling glanced at Wu Xie and said, "I don't know."

Wu Xie's heart was suddenly filled with emotion, and the bastard boy spoke.

As for Wu Xie, there is no information found.However, no information can be found on the Internet, which does not mean that the things mentioned in that article are all fictitious things. After all, if something happens on campus in many schools, they generally don’t want to be publicized. It is best to deal with it privately, and try not to Make trouble in the media, so as not to damage the school's reputation.Even if there are so many students in a school, there will always be one or two people whose mouths are not reliable. The school still has a way to find out if the news is leaked, and put a little pressure on people to delete the posted articles.

Wu Xie didn't give up, and asked himself to think from the perspective of a journalist, if a suicide case occurred in a well-known school for love or for school work, would he report it.It's a pity that he just simulated it like this. Even he felt that if he was a reporter, the girl who died of illness on the third floor might be more newsworthy than if he was a reporter, so Wu Xie began to focus on that matter. News search.

I don’t know whether it’s because the school’s pressure is so high that the students are so tight-lipped, or it really didn’t happen. Wu Xie searched Baidu and Google but found no information, and hesitated whether to find a springboard to search abroad. When researching the information, it occurred to me that this matter was not serious enough to be reported by foreign media, and he did not know what English keywords to use. don't know.

Wu Xie sighed, is it possible that he really wants to ask his second uncle?His second uncle has also taught at DB University for more than ten years. If those rumors are true, Wu Xie and his second uncle will definitely hear about them.But Wu Xie really didn't want to bother his second uncle with this matter.

Since everyone believed that his second uncle was the last resort, Wu Xie decided to go to the library to find out the story of the lotus pond, although he vaguely felt that even if he went to the library, he might not be able to find out a bird. .

Wu Xie turned off the computer, folded the seven supernatural rumors that Zhang Qiling put aside and stuffed them into his bag, only then did he notice that Zhang Qiling was holding onto his Xiaomi phone, his hands were very busy and he didn't know what he was doing.At first he thought it was not a big deal to have a chat with a friend using the communication software, but in the next second he felt something was wrong.

Because the person who is doing this kind of behavior is called Zhang Qiling, so there is a big problem.

Wu Xie was shocked, but he didn't know what reason to use to disturb the person who was concentrating on chatting with others.

Thinking about it, Wu Xie felt that today might be the day he racked his brains the most in his college career. When he thought that his brain was almost dry, he asked himself why he cared when he went out. Will it disturb Zhang Qiling chatting with others?It's none of Zhang Qiling's business to chat with?

The idea was enlightened, and Wu Xie's mood suddenly brightened.

"Brother, then I'll go to the library to find out about the lotus pond."

"I'll go too." Zhang Qiling raised his head, picked up the bag placed by the wall with one hand, threw the Mi Mi machine into the bag and stood up.

There was only more than a week left before the exam. When Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling came to the library, the library was basically overcrowded, and every seat was filled with students who were serious about reading.

But Wu Xie's destination was not here. After confirming which floor the area where the materials he had thought for a long time was stored, he took the elevator upstairs with Zhang Qiling.It seems that there are not many people who will come here to look for materials, so the library simply turned off the air conditioner, and the air on the whole floor was very stuffy. After stepping out of the elevator, Wu Xie immediately felt that his skin began to be covered with a layer of I was sweating thinly, and I also felt in my heart that it might be a tough battle to find information about the lotus pond.

The article only said that the incident happened not long after the establishment of the school, and did not specify in detail which day it was. The amount of information Wu Xie and the others were looking for was huge, and they could only use five years as an interval to find it. He was in charge of the five years after the year the school was founded, and Zhang Qiling was in charge of the search for the next five years.

The collections on this floor are also considered rich. The books, newspapers and periodicals published in the early years have been organized in a well-planned manner. As long as you know which year the publication time is, you can quickly find what you are looking for. The trouble is , There are 360 ​​and five days in a year, and there are more than 800 days in five years. It is necessary to find something that happened on a few days and a few months in a year.

Now that he has decided to investigate this matter, Wu Xie will not allow himself to give up halfway. With the year he was in charge and the old newspapers still kept in the library, he puts those folders on the table and pulls them open. I got out of the chair and began to resign myself to turning the pages one by one.

Not long after, Zhang Qiling also came over and sat down with the folder he was in charge of, and the two of them silently began to look up old news related to the lotus pond.

One afternoon passed, and Wu Xie hadn't even finished looking for the newspapers of the year the school was founded, but Zhang Qiling stopped flipping through the newspapers at some point and focused on the millet machine in his hand.

Wu Xie thought helplessly, well, since he is a professional student of skipping classes and playing games, it is very reasonable to like to play mobile games.Although he doesn't think Zhang Qiling is a person who still cares about playing mobile games while doing serious things.However, this troublesome matter was originally taken on by him on his own, and it had nothing to do with Zhang Qiling, so people think it's boring to check the information for a long time, and it's not a bad thing to play mobile games to boost their spirits.

Just as he was about to bury his head and continue to search for information, Wu Xie suddenly saw something more in front of him, then he raised his head and showed a puzzled look at Zhang Qiling who walked beside him at some point, "Brother, this is...?"

What is Zhang Qiling doing with his Xiaomi machine?to him