The layered routine of vest essence

Qiling Primary School is the same as ordinary schools. There are one-sided stairs on both sides and a large staircase in the middle. Classes are arranged in order from left to right. The public drinking fountain on the left side of the stairs is the one next to the toilet.

Da Lei came up from the stairs on the left, pushed the door all the way to the right, and then planned to eat self-heating hot pot at the front door of the first class, which is the door of Class [-], Grade [-].

"The doors are all locked, and the seal has never been lifted." He casually wiped the dust off his hands with a napkin, and threw the paper into the trash can next to the water dispenser.

"I'll see if there's any water here."

Because the water dispenser was cut off, hot water was out of the question, but Da Lei turned the tap and found that not even a few drops of cold water leaked out.

"It seems that I want to contribute my mineral water. Fortunately, I brought a big bottle." He sighed, and forgot to turn back the unscrewed faucet, put the hot pot with the torn package on the window sill, and put Add the material, and finally pour mineral water into the rack.Then he started wandering around the fourth floor with nothing to do.

"Oh, by the way, we still have one room that we haven't watched." Da Lei held up his mobile phone, fixed the camera more stably, and walked towards the room next to the water dispenser with a flashlight.

There is a nameplate on the door of the room, which says "Fourth Grade Group Office". The door is a very old-fashioned one-sided door, which cannot be locked with a chain. Do not enter here."

Da Lei turned the handle slowly this time, and opened the door easily.

The fourth floor is far away from the fire point.Therefore, the room was kept well. Da Lei walked in, except that his face was ashen, and nothing scary happened.

"This looks like the teacher's office. The desk is so messy." Da Lei held up his mobile phone with not much battery, and scanned the room with a flashlight in one hand.

"But as long as you are the head teacher, the desk must be as messy as a pig's nest. When I grow up, every time I enter the office, I feel that the teacher and the others are really tired sitting." Da Lei complained, walking forward to look for something .

"Rego—"

"My god." Da Lei was so startled that he almost dropped his phone.

Turning his head, he saw Qiao Shao standing at the door, holding the door with one hand, with a silly smile on his face.

"You were almost scared to death." Seeing someone he knew, Dalei Dalu's heart sank back into his chest again. He poked his head out, shaking his phone in his hand, "Who is that behind?"

"Oh, the one I met on the road also came to explore the campus." Qiao Shao subconsciously concealed Liang Xiao's identity.

"Oh—I'm with you." Da Lei understood clearly, he obviously regarded Liang Xiao as the anchor of the adventure to make a gimmick.

"I was just planning to see if there is any clue of the fire in this room." Da Lei put his phone back into his pocket and said, "That happened to be the same."

"Yes." Liang Xiao subconsciously tugged on the edge of the glove, and walked to the desk near the door.

"Hiss, brother. It's a pity to be an outdoor anchor if you don't look so obvious." The contrast between the looks of the two parties was tragic, and Da Lei subconsciously turned his phone to the side so as not to capture Liang Xiao's face, and muttered to the phone: "Don't just empathize with me like that, even though I'm not handsome, I feel safe!"

"Come and take a look!" Qiao Shao suddenly called out, "There is a stack of homework here, and something doesn't feel right."

Liang Xiao turned his head and saw that the table next to him was strangely neat, with a dozen homework stacked on top of it. Unlike the paper that had been yellowed for a long time, the cover of the homework book was covered with brown and black sticky stains .

"Is this blood?" Da Lei touched it with his hand without hesitation, and put it next to his nose to smell it.

"This is homework for the second grade." Liang Xiao flipped through a few articles and saw a familiar name.

"Isn't this the fourth grade floor? Why are the second grade homework placed here?"

"Maybe it's because the office downstairs is not enough." Qiao Shao said casually, "As long as we were not the main subject teachers, the offices were basically on other floors."

When Liang Xiao saw the teacher's column, he knew that it was not that simple, but there was no need to tell the two of them about this kind of thing. Let the two idiots read it early and leave early, and it would be over.

【Blooded Workbook】

Uses: It's just a plain copybook

Remarks: Is it homework or human nature that is corrected?

Tip: Clue 4/8

On the cover of the homework book, the vaguely leaked teacher—Mr. Wang is the head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-].

Da Lei and Shui You speculated casually around the homework, and then turned to search for other things. No one saw Liang Xiao put the homework into the backpack.

"Why is there a photo album here?" Da Lei opened the drawer of the desk next to the wall, and there was a thin photo album inside.

He subconsciously wanted to open it, but suddenly a bone-piercing chill came from his hand, and he froze, and the photo album in his hand fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Shao subconsciously called out when he heard the movement.

"It's okay..." He whispered, his tone slow and cold.

He bent down and picked up the album, holding it tightly in his hand.

"There's nothing in there."

Liang Xiao rummaged on the desk and successfully found another clue.

【Oil-filled lighter】

Uses: Known to light a fire

Remarks: How can children play with fire?

Tip: Clue 5/8

The screen began to flash slightly, and a small fluorescent arrow poked rhythmically at the top of the anchor's head, which looked like a capitalized flag.

"Da Lei." Liang Xiao stared at him for a while, then suddenly called out.

"Ah?" Da Lei answered slowly, his phone was in his jacket pocket and he hadn't taken it out, and he was almost stuck on Qiao Shao.

"My mother, why are you sticking so close?" Qiao Shao, who turned his head when he heard Liang Xiao's words, was startled by the enlarged head at a glance, "Don't come over without making a sound, we Exploration doesn't pursue this effect, does it?"

"Qiao Shao, get out of the way." Liang Xiao's voice was cool, expressing his speechless emotions very clearly, "Have you not noticed how many times your gourd has flashed?"

"Huh?" Qiao Shao subconsciously took a few steps back and directly pressed against the wall.

"You... found out... you're finally here..." Da Lei's voice was inexplicably distorted, and the originally rough and rich voice became extraordinarily strange after being lowered, with a kind of thin and thin feeling.

He walked slowly towards Liang Xiao, still holding the photo album in his hand.

At this time, the phone camera in the jacket pocket was pointed in Liang Xiao's direction, and the barrage in the live broadcast room, which was still discussing the anchor's drama, suddenly stopped, leaving a blank space, and then began to dance crazily and meaninglessly rooster crows.

"Ahhh, which live broadcast room is this little brother broadcasting in?"

"Da Lei, it's not that Grandma doesn't love you, it's that the opponent is too invincible."

"Isn't this really the entrustment that Da Lei asked for? There are also on-site rivalry in the relationship?"

"Fight up, fight up!"

In order to earn traffic, Da Lei usually does a lot of fancy moves, so this sudden operation is directly regarded as a script. In addition to the fire in the barrage, only a few passers-by who strayed into the barrage feel a little worried.What's more, most viewers also know that there are no ghosts in this world, and it's just a tacit understanding to watch the anchor toss.

Liang Xiao's light brown pupils turned pure black in the blink of an eye, and he rushed up and grabbed the photo album in Da Lei's hand.

"Let go!" Da Lei let out a low growl, and the two of them tugged at the photo album like a tug of war.

Qiao Shao was stunned by the side, he didn't expect this big guy to rush up in Wushuang without any prelude.

The figures of the two parties formed a stark contrast, but Da Lei, who had a weight advantage like this, did not pull the album back from Liang Xiao's hands, but gradually lost his strength over time.

Finally, the tug-of-war ended with Liang Xiao winning. He directly pulled the photo album and stuffed it into the opened backpack, and then threw the other emerald gourd on Da Lei's body without hesitation.

Da Lei let out a low wail, and his agile movements became extremely funny due to his stature and terrain. In order to avoid the gourd, he slid down the table with a reverse shovel.

Liang Xiao didn't take the opportunity to catch up, but first picked up the gourd that fell on the ground.

"What's the matter, boss?" Seeing Liang Xiao frown, Qiao Shao tried to find some sense of existence for himself.

"No." Liang Xiao shook his head, "Go out and check on him first."

It seems that the moonlight also has a certain effect on the strangeness. When Da Lei came to the corridor, his eyes turned white. He rushed towards Liang Xiao, but was kicked by Liang Xiao to the wall.

This weirdness is knowing the weakness of his ability, directly blocking the possibility of staring at each other.

Fortunately, he has other props.

Liang Xiao took out the [blood-stained homework book] he found, lit it with the lighter he found in the office, and threw it at Da Lei.

The flames on the homework book immediately burst into flames, but they didn't burn the paper inside, but only burned the bloody part, giving off a pungent smell.

The burning book was thrown on Da Lei, and there was a crisp sound, and his two-hundred-jin body subconsciously fell backwards, as if trying to put out the fire, he directly grabbed the self-heating hot pot placed on the railing and poured it on him go.

"Ah—" The scream was extremely shrill and high-pitched. Qiao Shao wiped the cold sweat that broke out from his forehead at some point, and held the emerald gourd in one hand, firmly sticking it to the door.

Da Lei's mobile phone was doused by the hot soup, and couldn't take it anymore. After two flashes, the screen shut down, leaving a group of friends watching this miraculous direction at a loss.

"It was a self-heating hot pot just now, right? Just pour it on your body like this? Lime releases heat!!"

"Is the anchor still alive? The ambulance has been called."

"Don't fight so hard, children look stupid..."

"I've already called the police, no thanks, I'll settle the police fee myself."

Liang Xiao's spirit vision was still on, and he saw a short soul detach from Da Lei's body with the effect of the burning stick, let out a soft cry, and jumped directly from the corridor.

"Qiao Shao, take care of Da Lei. It's best to call an ambulance. I'll go downstairs and have a look."

"Boss!!" Qiao Shao wailed, "Is Brother Lei really alright? Why did I see a shadow fly out? Isn't it really his ghost?"

"never mind."

Liang Xiao turned around and left, leaving Qiao Shao trembling and Da Lei clutching his chest and howling.

"Brother, this really won't work." Feeling the faint smell of meat emanating from Da Lei's chest, and the smell of self-heating hot pot, Qiao Shao couldn't help swallowing.