Forces of Temptation

At the gate of 403, Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang met Sun Guojing's "Longtan" trio who were picking the lock.

Enemy road is narrow.

The faces of the trio were very ugly.

Looking at each other, they decided to ignore Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang and continue to pick the lock.

Nanzhou greeted them: "Hello."

The trio: "..." Damn it.

Nan Zhou: "What are you doing?"

The trio worked hard, using Nanzhou as air, trying to avoid yesterday's shameful deeds.

Nan Zhou stood behind the three of them, and whispered solemnly, "My theft is 1."

"How many are you?"

Jiang Fang almost laughed out loud.

The trio: "..."

Sun Guojing gave a fuck and turned around: "What exactly do you want?"

Nanzhou: "Unlock."

Sun Guojing dragged the two brothers away cursing, "Come here! Come here!"

When Nan Zhou knelt down and looked at the keyhole of 403, Jiang Fang also walked to the 403 classroom.

On the right side of the classroom door, there is a transparent class schedule frame embedded in the brick-red wall.

Inside is the completed curriculum.

It is clearly marked on it, the day of the week, which department, which class will use this classroom, and who is in charge of the classroom.

The day of the accident was the night of the 21st.

last Friday.

The only teaching task undertaken by this classroom 403 is a culture class of the physical education department.

The class time happened to be "Principles of Motion" every Friday afternoon.

Jiang Fang looked at Nan Zhou who was crouching beside him, about to unlock the lock.

Nan Zhou was also looking at this piece of paper.

After exchanging glances with Jiang Fang, Nan Zhou stood up.

Seeing Nan Zhou leave the door lock, Sun Guojing couldn't help but sneer: "If you can't open it, tell me earlier, what's the point?"

However, Nan Zhou went straight to him and opened his hands to him: "The key."

The trio said in unison: "Huh?"

Jiang Fang leaned against the wall and explained for Nan Zhou: "The last class seven days ago was in the Department of Physical Education. If you say that you will play board games at the 403 gathering at night, it is most likely that you initiated it. Look for the one on your body. Key, do you have a 403?"

Sun Guojing: "..."

Sun Guojing was persuaded a little, but it was true that he couldn't save face.

Last night, Xie Xiangyu fell down and fell asleep on the only empty bed comfortably.

The three cobblers gathered together in fear, repeatedly studying the chat records of their mobile phones.

They did discuss the evening get-together in the dorm group last Friday.

This game was indeed made by the three of them, in order to celebrate the end of the mid-term exam.

But the key was not mentioned in the chat.

The three of them took it for granted that the door of 403 was not locked all year round, so they could come in and out freely.

Then when they came to investigate today, they could only look at the locked classroom 403, and finally made up their minds to pick the lock.

—they didn't match the schedule on the wall with their predicament at all.

And Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang just took a look, then...

Sun Guojing once again came up with a plan to join forces with Nanzhou and the others.

But when he thought of Xie Xiangyu's exhortation yesterday, he couldn't help retreating.

Yesterday, Sun Guojing, who was terribly frightened, also raised such thoughts to Xie Xiangyu.

Seven people teamed up and exchanged information with each other, wouldn't they have a greater chance of surviving?

"... Join forces?"

Hearing what he said, Xie Xiangyu raised his eyebrows: "If there is really any important clue in 403, they got it first and then hid it, are you sure you can beat them?"

Speaking of this, Xie Xiangyu paused subtly again, and smiled brightly: "...Of course, people are not so bad. At the moment of life and death, everyone still needs to talk about cooperation, right?"

Xie Xiangyu's gentle words made Sun Guojing dare not gamble.

When Xie Xiangyu came, what he saw was Nanzhou robbing them.

What he saw was one-sided information.

In fact, they were the first to attack Nanzhou.

Are you working with Nanzhou now?

Are Nan Zhou and the others trustworthy?

Will they really believe in themselves again?

In terms of location, if they were Nanzhou, and when they met someone who tried to plot against them during the mission, would they generously ignore the previous suspicions and share information without reservation?

Sun Guojing winked at the other two, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, and waved them symbolically in front of Nan Zhou.

He gave an error message.

"We've already checked. We don't have the key with us to open this door."

After a hasty display, Sun Guojing was about to stuff the key into his pocket.

He planned to find an excuse to send the two away: "You go to the guard and ask."

Nan Zhou grabbed his wrist: "Wait."

Sun Guojing had just been beaten by Nanzhou yesterday, and his muscle memory was still there, so he shrank instinctively and growled in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

Nan Zhou: "Your key contains a keyhole that is similar in shape to this keyhole."

Sun Guojing: "..."

Grass.

What look?

Is it a cat? !

Jiang Fang read some other information from the different expressions of the three of them.

"You didn't sleep very well last night," he said.

The three of them looked at each other, and they could read from each other's face the exhaustion of at least four or five hours of insomnia.

"Why?" Jiang Fang asked, "Did something happen last night?"

The three of them shut up in unison.

They haven't reached a consensus on cooperating with the "Cubic Ark", so of course they don't want to reveal everything they know.

However, Jiang Fang didn't seem to need a particularly clear answer.

He asked, "Did you hear the 'rustle'?"

The trio: "..."

Jiang Fang: "Who heard it first?"

Jiang Fang's eyes stayed on the confused face of Luo Ge: "It's you?"

Next, his eyes turned to Qi Tianyun who pursed his lips and said nothing: "Is it you?"

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Fang watched Sun Guojing's tensed facial muscles and nodded confidently.

"Ah, it's you."

Sun Guojing's face changed slightly: "..."

Fuck, this guy...

Jiang Fang: "Where did you hear it for the first time?"

The three of them were breathing unevenly.

Jiang Fang: "Classroom?"

Jiang Fang: "Track and field?"

Jiang Fang: "Sports warehouse?"

Jiang Fang: "Dormitory?"

Noticing that Sun Guojing's Adam's apple had obviously rolled, Jiang Fang said affirmatively, "Well, the dormitory."

"The 'rustle' sound was heard once? Twice? Three times?"

Sun Guojing's pupils dilated slightly.

Jiang Fang nodded gracefully and reconfirmed: "Yes, you have heard it three times. Then you should have seen a ghost."

Sun Guojing: "..."

Jiang Fang: "It was last night, right?" That's why they looked like they didn't have enough sleep.

Jiang Fang: "But there was no big commotion in the boys' dormitory last night. You didn't rush to investigate overnight out of fear."

Jiang Fang: "This doesn't fit your character."

Jiang Fang: "So, did some of you stop you? Or did someone stop you?"

The three of them were already overwhelmed by his high-speed, high-density series of questions and answers.

Qi Tianyun, who is a little bit smarter, still wants to maintain expression management.

But in vain.

Jiang Fang said lightly, "Xie Xiangyu..."

When this name was mentioned, their expressions were not confused, but rather panicked that their secret had been revealed.

Jiang Fang was sure: "Oh, it was Xie Xiangyu who looked for you."

Jiang Fang: "He has cooperated with you."

Jiang Fang: "But why didn't he come?"

Jiang Fang: "Is he in class?"

Jiang Fang: "He told you that he wanted to try, if he followed the normal life trajectory, complied with the basic requirements of role-playing, and did not collapse the character at all, would it cause a 'rustling' sound, so he went to class, let The three of you go together and take a look at the situation of 403?"

The faces of the three of them turned blue and red, it was really exciting, and they couldn't say a word.

Jiang Fang bowed modestly: "Thank you for your cooperation."

The trio involuntarily shuddered violently.

All the secrets in their hearts were easily drawn out, and the way they looked at Jiang Fang changed.

...Cooperate with a barren.

Where did this guy come from?

Nan Zhou tilted his head to look at him, and secretly gave him a thumbs up.

Then I felt that it was not enough, so I followed another one.

The smile on Jiang Fang's face was very sincere: "Thanks for the compliment."

"Ah, that's right."

Jiang Fang turned his head to look at the group of three, and said with a gentlemanly smile, "Excuse me, can you lend us the key to Mr. Nan to have a look again?"

When handing over the key, Sun Guojing had already been read in a daze.

Everything they encountered before they came, and everything they planned to do, was probably guessed by Jiang Fang.

It doesn't make sense to continue playing rogue.

However, as soon as the key was handed over to Nan Zhou, they all heard the sound of fierce running from the side of the steps.

Sun Guojing's hair stood on end, and he subconsciously pulled the two brothers back a few steps.

Nan Zhou was not very nervous.

Jiang Fang even thought about making a joke: "Everyone can hear it, which means the danger is not serious."

However, when they saw Li Yinhang, who was dripping with cold sweat, running out of the steps, the faces of both of them sank.

Li Yinhang noticed that a group of familiar faces had indeed gathered at the gate of 403, and immediately showed an expression of amnesty.

But Jiang Fang and Nan Zhou saw her face of disastrous defeat, and they all blurted out, "Safe words."

Li Yinhang ran to the front, stopped, supported his knees, gasped, and said in one breath——

"Bright Bank, the 21012 operator is at your service."

The trio of "Longtan": "..." What the hell kind of secret code is this?

Through the confirmation of the security words and her description of what happened to her, Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang can be sure that Li Yinhang's mental state is not too bad.

After fully explaining his experience, Li Yinhang himself felt a little annoyed.

... If Nan Zhou encountered such a thing, he would probably be able to use his mobile phone to chat with that ghost immediately.

I was still too impulsive.

But Nan Zhou didn't blame her at all. He patted her on the shoulder and said calmly, "Thanks for your hard work."

Only after touching his teammates did Li Yinhang have the real feeling of escaping death.

She sniffed, a little aggrieved: "I...it's fine, I..."

Nan Zhou: "There is one more thing here, I need to trouble you."

Li Yinhang: "..." Brother, please let me incite the emotion completely.

Nan Zhou whispered something to Li Yinhang.

With the mission in hand, Li Yinhang managed to pull himself together: "I'll go right away."

Nan Zhou walked to Jiang Fang's side again.

"Brother Fang, stay with her." Nan Zhou said, "Let her do something."

... In this way, she will not always think about the horrible things she encountered, and she will feel better.

Jiang Fang naturally understood Nan Zhou's implication.

"you alone……"

Looking at the three dazed-headed young men, Jiang Fang nodded slightly.

...It seems that there is nothing wrong with Nan Zhou alone.

Jiang Fang took Li Yinhang, who was still in a cold sweat, down the stairs.

Nan Zhou took the key from Sun Guojing's hand and chose the one he liked.

"The party is your team's game." Nanzhou asked, "Then who invited Yinhang?"

Sun Guojing still wanted to hold back.

But a question from Nanzhou completely dispelled his chances: "Do you want Brother Fang to ask you, or do you want me to ask you?"

Qi Tianyun still knows current affairs, and immediately said: "We don't have any bank contact information in our mobile phone."

Nan Zhou turned his head: "It's us, Li Yinhang."

When the word "we" was used very naturally, Nan Zhou couldn't help being startled.

...Why would I be infected by Brother Fang's words?

When Nan Zhou couldn't figure out this little problem, Sun Guojing exchanged glances with Qi Tianyun and Luo Ge.

... Forget it, let's cooperate.

Sun Guojing: "We don't have the name Li Yinhang in our mobile phone."

In order to prove that what he said was true, he took out his mobile phone: "If you don't believe me, you can find it yourself. We researched all the contacts yesterday, and none of us went to ask Li Yinhang."

Nan Zhou frowned.

The "Longtan" trio belonged to the same dormitory, and for things like gatherings, of course, internal communication would do.

According to what Sun Guojing said next, "Xie Xiangyu" was the errand boy who was taken away by them.

"Xie Xiangyu" can be regarded as a link in their relationship chain.

And on my side.

"Li Yinhang" contacted "Nan Zhou" who was a high school classmate, and "Nan Zhou" brought her boyfriend "Jiang Fang" with her.

The relationship chain between the three of them is also smooth.

But who contacted Li Yinhang?

Is it the dead Hu Li, or the unknown person who left the recording?

Does this have anything to do with the sequence of the "rustling" sounds that each of them heard?

What will happen if the "rustling" sound continues?

With various thoughts in mind, Nan Zhou turned the key in his hand.

Click.

The door of 403 opened.

The fourth and fifth floors of the east are located in remote places, and they are relatively deserted teaching buildings, with little utilization rate.

Therefore, it is easy to allocate a classroom on the fourth floor of the east to conduct mid-term tests for the students of the Department of Architecture.

And they dared to use teaching classrooms for private parties.

403 is an unusual lecture theater, the main color is blue, and there are 15 rows of seats.

The windows were not open, and a warm dusty smell smelt out.

The projection screen in front hadn't had time to be put away, and there were still a few writings on the blackboard that hadn't been wiped clean.

As soon as he stepped into 403, Nanzhou felt a subtle sense of disobedience.

...something was missing.

He flipped open the silver trash can in the corner at the front of the classroom.

There are snack bags in twos and threes, and there are leftover energy drink bottles.

Nan Zhou unscrewed the cap of the drink bottle and smelled a rotten smell.

...In this late autumn, the rate of spoilage of beverages will be greatly slowed down.

He counted the number of snack bags with a more subtle expression.

The three of Sun Guojing were trying to get together and figure out why Nan Zhou went to dig through the trash can, but Jiang Fang and Li Yinhang went back and forth.

Jiang Fang gave the answer Nan Zhou wanted: "I asked the floor attendant. The sanitation here is outsourced, and it is cleaned once a week on Thursday night."

Nan Zhou: "Is the garbage out at that time too?"

Jiang Fang: "Of course."

That said, it hasn't been cleaned since Thursday night last week.

Nan Zhou glanced at the trash can and seemed to be thinking about it.

But Li Yinhang looked around, and pointed out the violation: "Why is there no trace of a party here?"

Under the joint efforts of the three people, the "Longtan" trio suddenly realized the problem.

Last Friday, they had a party of seven!

What kind of chaos will seven people create together?

What's more, "Qi Tianyun" forced his younger brother "Xie Xiangyu" to order skewers and beer, and bring them here to eat together.

But now, in this closed space, there is no filthy residue on the table or on the ground, and there is no unnecessary smell. There are only a small number of snack bags and beverage bottles in the trash can. It was thrown in by five physical education students who came to class.

Unless they are very civic-minded, clean up the place very clean, and pack away all the rubbish...

This is of course also reasonable.

But if this matter were changed to Sun Guojing, he wouldn't clean it up!

He can only think, anyway, there are cleaning staff coming on Thursday, and there are no classes from Monday to Thursday, and he has paid the cleaning fee, so what's the point of making a little mess?

But the 403 in front of me is clean and dry, without any extra rubbish.

There was not the slightest hint of a party taking place.

Nan Zhou turned his head, looked at the crowd, and asked a creepy question.

"Last Friday, the place where we entered the party, is it 403?"

The author has something to say:

Our Silver Airlines still has security words!

just slightly longer w

Brother Fang: Thank you for your cooperation, welcome to your next visit (laughs)