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Unable to figure out how Zhou Yan knew, Ning Luan asked directly, "Captain Zhou, where do you think the body is buried?"

Everyone else was waiting for Zhou Yan to give the answer. Song Yu strengthened his courage and said before Zhou Yan: "Captain Zhou, can you wait for me for 10 minutes? I want to think about the possibility that Chu Mingming's body might be buried in the Where. Finding his body is likely to be the last part of this mission. Of course it’s good to think about it. Even if I don’t think about it, as long as I can touch a little bit, I’m happy.”

After a few days of getting along, although the investigators haven't overcome the "Lu Chenzhao phobia", at least they can speak well when Lu Chenzhao is not present.

Luo Nan timidly glanced at the coat pocket with the black box on Zhou Yan's body, stared at Zhou Yan's shoulder and finished the sentence: "Captain Zhou, Captain Song's idea is very good, I also want to use my brain first, Would you like to give us time?"

"Well, I'll tell you my answer in 10 minutes." Zhou Yan took out his phone and glanced at it, then turned around and walked to the flower bed a few meters away to stand, looking at Xue.

As soon as Zhou Yan left, the investigators gathered near the base of the wall felt more at ease. They either stood casually leaning against the wall, or squatted on the ground, or leaned on the wall with their arms propped up on their faces...their movements were different. They are not the same, but the expressions on their faces are almost the same, they all look like they are thinking hard.

Ning Luan only had a little idea, and 2 minutes passed, and he didn't think where Chu Mingming's body might be buried.He raised his head and looked at the crowd, his eyes swept back and forth on them, and after finding that everyone had an unlucky face that couldn't figure out the result, he couldn't help complaining: "It's not a closed-book exam, it's too much for you to think hard like this." You can't live with yourself, don't you really plan to communicate?"

Thinking that every time he performed missions, he was with his teammates, and all the conclusions were come up after everyone communicated together, Song Yu said: "Captain Zhou didn't know where the corpse was buried until he came here. The location of the corpse may have something to do with what I just said with Ning Luan."

Ning Luan patted Song Yu's shoulder excitedly: "Captain Song, you and I thought of getting together."

It is too difficult to find clues from the surrounding environment, Luo Nan also followed the conversation between Song Yu and Ning Luan: "You are just discussing the snow under the two walls, or the two situations are exactly the same, I can't think of Captain Zhou. What useful clues can be extracted from it."

Ning Luan's eyes widened suddenly, and he became even more excited: "Yes, the snow under the wall of the building next to it is the same as the building Captain Song was looking for!"

Luo Nan asked curiously: "You are so excited, did you think of something?"

Ning Luan nodded vigorously: "Well, I thought about where Chu Mingming's body was buried, and I hope Team Zhou thought of the same place."

Song Yu also had an idea at this moment, he turned his head to look at Ning Luan, his eyes sparkled: "Is the place you are thinking of not far from the garbage dump?"

Ning Luan: "Well, you think it's there too?"

Song Yu nodded.

Luo Nan looked at the two of them strangely: "There are several places very close to the garbage dump, how can you be sure that you are talking about the same place?"

Song Yu tried to remind Luo Nan: "That place is different from the walls of the other two buildings, it is full of snow."

Not only Luo Nan, Liu Chi also thought of the location that Ning Luan and Song Yu thought about, where Chu Mingming's body might be buried.Luo Nan and Liu Chi exchanged glances, and said together: "The dormitory building for school staff."

To be more precise, it is an open space near the base of the wall of the staff dormitory building.

It's rare that everyone thought the same answer, but when it came time to tell Zhou Yan the result, they were a little afraid again.

Song Yu: "What if we think wrong?"

Ning smashed the pot and said, "If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake. It's not the first time anyway. There's nothing to be afraid of."

Therefore, the task of telling Zhou Yan the result fell on Ning Luan without any suspense.Fortunately, Zhou Yan had the same thoughts as them.

Song Yu asked: "Captain Zhou, do you think that Chu Mingming's body might be buried there because the snow at the base of the wall is different?"

"One more thing." Thinking of what Lu Chenzhao said, the corners of Zhou Yan's mouth slightly raised, and then quickly disappeared, "Lu Chenzhao asked the ghost child to wait in the open space under the balcony of 502 last night. The school card was thrown down, but the ghost kid didn't agree, so he left."

Zhou Yan mentioned this passage when he told them what happened last night, and now he listened to it again, and Song Yu suddenly realized: "I thought he ran away either because he failed to deceive people, or because he didn't want to get too close to the garbage dump. , I didn’t expect there to be such a reason.”

So far, the investigators have only found a place where Chu Mingming's body is suspected to be buried.As for whether his body was really buried there, only by digging can we know.

Everyone dressed in snowflakes and went to the staff dormitory of the Experimental Primary School. On the way, they met Chang Minghao and Chen Li who were holding shovels.

Chang Minghao thought they were getting impatient, so he came to find someone, and quickly opened his mouth to explain: "Uncle Wang was not in 101 when we arrived at the school staff dormitory building, so we waited for him for a while."

Song Yu took two shovels from Chang Minghao's hand: "Chu Mingming's body isn't there, so I have to find another place."

Chang Minghao showed doubts: "Is there any other place more like a place to bury corpses?"

Song Yu: "The open space next to the staff dormitory building of the Experimental Primary School."

Unexpectedly, the place where Chu Mingming's body was buried was so close to them. Chang Minghao walked beside Song Yu with a shovel in his arms: "Tell me what's going on."

Taking the gate of the staff dormitory building of the Experimental Primary School as the dividing line, the snow near the base of the wall on the left half of the dormitory building was the same as that in other places. Everyone glanced at it, held the shovel in their hands, and went straight to the base of the wall on the right half of the dormitory building.

Song Yu first used a shovel to push away the white snow on the ground, and saw the wet land hidden under the white snow: "Captain Zhou, Captain Chang, Chu Mingming's body must be buried here."

The snow suddenly became bigger, and the cold wind blew over the snowflakes, fascinating everyone's eyes.

Zhou Yan raised his head expressionlessly, and saw a somewhat familiar figure standing very close to the wall of the dormitory building.

Ning Luan, who was standing behind Zhou Yan, shouted: "Yes, it's Teacher Xu..."

Different from the ghost figure that once appeared behind the curtain of 405, the teacher Xu in front of him has a human skin, which looks the same as what the investigator saw at the gate of 405 at eleven o'clock in the evening.

The only way to see the difference is to look a little closer.

In the wind and snow, Mr. Xu, who looks like a human being, has two shadows, one big and one small.

One is tall and thin, and the other is short and fat, holding hands and sticking to the old wall.

With a slight shake, it seemed that something extremely dirty flowed out along the edge of the shadow.

The author has something to say:

After catching the bugs, it's past zero, so angry.

The number of words in this chapter is a bit short, the plot in this dungeon in the next chapter should be over, I will write more.

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