I'm dead again [quick time travel]

When Qiao Jiu returned to the dormitory, the atmosphere in the dormitory was strange.

Yu Yu was sitting on his table looking at something, his face full of displeasure, Yuan Ke and Zhou Yan sat eating together, and looked at Yu Yu from time to time and let out a strange laugh.

But all this happened before Qiao Jiu came back. Seeing Qiao Jiu coming in, Zhou Yan hurriedly waved to him: "The third child is back, come and eat."

Qiao Jiu looked at the things on his table. The bones of the duck's neck fell on the table. Before eating, he didn't put the books and other things in. The table was messy at first glance.

After reading it, I don’t have much appetite, not to mention that Qiao Jiu just couldn’t eat it, and he wasn’t hungry at all, so he shook his head: “You guys eat, I just ate.”

"You really don't want to eat it?" Zhou Yan picked up another duck leg, took a bite, and said vaguely, "Yu Yu bought this."

He said this in a strange tone, as if deliberately slowing down, he stretched his head in Yu's direction: "You say so, second child—"

Yu Yu turned his head, didn't look at Zhou Yan and Yuan Ke, just showed a shallow smile to Qiao Jiu, and then nodded.

Qiao Jiu frowned and looked at Zhou Yan's table. The portion was quite a lot, and the price couldn't be said to be cheap.In any case, it was one or two hundred. Qiao Jiu remembered that he was in the same situation as Xu Jiu. He was usually very frugal. Why did he suddenly buy so many things?

He walked behind Zhou Yan: "Is today a good day?"

"No," Zhou Yan said, seeing Qiao Jiu coming, he even handed over a duck leg: "Here."

Qiao Jiu still likes to eat duck legs, but when he saw Zhou Yan's hand holding duck legs, he didn't have the courage to take it, so he swallowed: "Eat it yourself."

Having said that, he looked at Zhou Yan's table, it was a mess, the books were still on the table in a mess, the takeaway boxes from before were not thrown away, the earphone data cables were tangled up, Qiao Jiu even saw several papers stained with paper. Toilet paper with yellow stains was pressed under the book.

Two big bags of duck legs and duck racks were randomly placed on the table. After gnawing, the bones were casually spit out on the table, and they didn’t say to use a piece of paper to pad it, which made the whole table a mess, and some bones rolled Into the uneaten duck rack.

Qiao Jiu: "..."

He had known for a long time that Zhou Yan and Yuan Ke were not very particular, but he never thought that they were not so particular.

Or go back to your desk.

He sat on his desk, as if he had thought of something, took out his phone and looked through it, but he didn't see his parents, but he saw a sister, who was also the person who contacted Yuanshen most frequently.

Qiao Jiu called the phone.

The phone rang a few times before it was connected, and a gentle young girl came from the other end of the phone: "Stinky boy."

With pampering.

Qiao Jiu coughed, imitating the tone of the original body and called out sister.

"Hey!" My sister responded quickly, and then a rough male voice came from the other end of the phone: "What about me?"

It was the original body's brother-in-law.

Qiao Jiu obediently called brother-in-law again.

Yuan Ke and Zhou Yan, who were smiling behind him, suddenly fell silent. Qiao Jiu turned around and saw them looking at him expectantly.

Before Qiao Jiu had time to think about why, he was attracted by his sister and brother-in-law on the phone. It was already half an hour after the call was hung up. , really surprised Qiao Jiu.

When he put down his phone, Qiao Jiu remembered that this brother-in-law seemed to be a big boss. Qiao Jiu didn't know exactly how big it was. Anyway, many seniors and sisters from Qiao Jiu's department went directly to his brother-in-law's company after graduation.

Thinking about it this way, the attitudes of Yuan Ke and Zhou Yan are not surprising.

Sure enough, not long after Qiao Jiu put down the phone, Zhou Yan and Yuan Ke came to his table, chattering about Qiao Jiu's words, without even wiping off the oil from their mouths, and there was an unbearable smell when they spoke. Smell, Zhou Yan sat on Qiao Jiu's table loudly, and pushed his hand covered with oil and marinade on Qiao Jiu's table.

Qiao Jiu's face darkened.

Qiao Jiu was disturbed, went to the sink to fetch water, and was about to wipe the table again. He turned on the faucet, but there was no water, only a hissing sound. Qiao Jiu frowned and patted the faucet, but there was still no movement.

He turned his head and looked at Yuan Ke: "Is there no water today?"

As soon as the words fell, I heard the sound of something gushing out of the faucet.

He turned his head and saw the dark, murky water gushing out of the faucet, with some rotten pieces of meat in it. No wonder the faucet had been hissing just now. Originally, Qiao Jiu was still thinking that they were like It was blocked by something, now it seems that it is not like, it is really blocked.

The piece of meat was very large, it was squeezed out from the faucet, and it smelled like it had been rotting for a long time. There were white maggots wriggling on it. After being squeezed by the faucet and washed by the water, some worms had already fallen from the carrion. .

Qiao Jiu:...

"Brother," Yuan Ke ran over grinning, "What the hell is this?!"

"What's the matter?" Zhou Yan also ran over: "What's the matter—"

The voice stopped abruptly.

He froze for a while, and then said with a trembling voice, "What the hell..."

To be honest, Qiao Jiu felt nothing, but he was a little frightened at the beginning.

"Tsk," he licked his lips, "find something to clean it up."

"How to clean up?" Zhou Yan said, "Let's call the police."

Qiao Jiu looked back at him, just in time to see Yuyu standing behind him, Yuyu was staring at the faucet that was still spraying, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, calm and terrifying.

Qiao Jiu frowned, reached out and turned off the faucet.

Looking at Yuyu again, he is still the same.

Zhou Yan was clamoring to call the police, which made Qiao Jiu's head hurt.

"Shut up," Qiao Jiu interrupted him: "If you want to call the police, report it yourself, what's the trouble?"

He kept talking about calling the police, but he didn't take any action at all. I don't know who he was trying to piss off.Sure enough, as soon as Qiao Jiu's words came out of his mouth, he fell silent: "Then what should we do..."

Qiao Jiu glanced at him, got into his own bed, and didn't intend to care about it anymore, when passing by Yuyu, Yuyu turned sideways to let him pass.

Qiao Jiu only felt a headache. He lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, as if thousands of mosquitoes were buzzing in his head.

Zhou Yan, Yuan Ke, Yu Yu, Xie Yuhui, Cheng Jingjing, and the sick Yuanshen kept circling in Qiao Jiu's mind. What do they have to do with this weird campus?

Qiao Jiu thought he would suffer from insomnia, but in fact he slept surprisingly well that night, and he woke up refreshed in the morning.

What are you going to do today?

We still have to start with Xie Yuhui and Cheng Jingjing.

Neither Yuan Ke nor Zhou Yan got up yet. Yu Yu was sitting on the table, not knowing what he was writing. When Qiao Jiu went out, he glanced subconsciously and saw the line draft on his screen. Yu Yu didn't look back, but Shut down the computer abruptly.Qiao Jiu was taken aback by his sudden and rough action, stopped in his footsteps, and the line draft he saw earlier appeared in his mind.

Yu Yu is painting?

Qiao Jiu looked at him and found that he casually took a notebook from the side and scribbled on it.

With twinkling eyes, he walked out of the dormitory and closed the door behind him.

He searched through the original body's memory, but he couldn't find the memory about Yu Hui's drawing, and there were not even too many memories about Yu Hui. This is no wonder, after all, the original body has been in the hospital for a long time Every semester, I only come to school when there are exams.

He carefully thought about Yu's situation. He was introverted, his family situation was not good, his parents died, he had a younger sister, and his family composition was similar to that of the original body.

But it's too inconsistent.Qiao Jiu thought about Yu Yu when he saw him recently, but he was a little silent, which was far different from the lifeless look in his memory, not to mention that he hadn't forgotten how he looked when he was cleaning his glasses that day.

That appearance was too abrupt, so abrupt that it didn't seem like it would appear on Yu Yu's body, but it was precisely because of this that Qiao Jiu became more suspicious. He was sure that what he saw that day was real. The temperament is not his illusion.

Why is that?

Qiao Jiu hadn't paid much attention to what happened that day before, but what happened last night reminded Qiao Jiu again.

Why is Yu Yu so calm?

If what Xie Yuhui said is true, everyone in this school has problems, then is it the same for Yu Yu?

Qiao Jiu walked while thinking, and unknowingly walked to the place where he met the little girl last time. She stopped and stared in one direction.

There was a tree there. It was very big, tall, with lush branches and leaves. When the wind blew, the leaves rustled.

Qiao Jiu stared at the tree for one second, two seconds, three seconds—

Suddenly a person stepped out from behind the tree.

It was a little girl with two ponytails, but the two ponytails were messed up and looked like they had been secretly ripped off.She was wearing a tattered skirt, and she could vaguely see that the skirt was still new and beautiful.But this is not the point. What surprised Qiao Jiu was that her body was covered with deep and shallow bruises, big and small, blue and purple. Such ambiguous marks appeared on a little girl, which shocked Qiao Jiu at the same time. hate.

This kid is only six or seven years old...

He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

The little girl walked up to him and looked at him curiously: "Huh?"

"It's still alive." Looking at Qiao Jiu, she suddenly said this.

The veins on Qiao Jiu's forehead were throbbing.

"I know you," she said. "Did my brother ask you to come and play with me?"

Qiao Jiu didn't know who the elder brother he was talking about was, but it was obvious that the girl in front of him knew him. He searched his original memory, but he couldn't find the little girl.

So far, the little girl didn't seem to be hostile to him.

Although she looks embarrassed, she looks very cute, delicate and lovely, and most importantly, she is very white. It is not unreasonable to say that she is white and hides all ugliness.But now her fair little arms and calves were covered with continuous bruises.

It stands to reason that such a little girl should be very eye-catching when it appears on campus, but the strange thing is that there are many people passing by on this road, but no one casts their eyes over. Occasionally, a few girls look over to observe The target was also Qiao Jiu, and they all unanimously ignored the little girl.

If it wasn't a prank, it was because they really couldn't see the little girl.

Qiao Jiu couldn't think of anyone who would make such a joke with him, that is, they really didn't see the little girl.

What was originally just a supernatural event has now been upgraded to a horror story.

Seeing that Qiao Jiu didn't answer her, the little girl walked a few more steps towards Qiao Jiu and tugged at the corner of Qiao Jiu's clothes: "Brother, play with me."

"Okay," Qiao Jiu said, "What do you want to play?"

The little girl Xu didn't expect that her request would be granted, and those clear eyes suddenly burst into intense surprise. He hugged Qiao Jiu's thigh: "Brother, you are so kind."

"..." Qiao Jiu: "What game do you want to play?"

The little girl pursed her lips, frowned, and thought for a long time with a solemn expression. People who didn't know thought she was worried about something important.Finally he grinned: "I want to hear a story."

Qiao Jiu's expression froze for a moment.

"My brother used to tell me stories," the little girl said in a low voice, "but my brother is too busy now."

"What do you want to hear?"

The child raised his head, and his voice was crisp: "Black Cat Sheriff!"

Qiao Jiu: "..."