The world wants to kill the host

The deal was concluded, and Qiao Luo's expression became loose.

"Zhang Meng has a notebook." The girl helped the bulky glasses frame on her face, took out a stack of printing paper from her schoolbag and put it on the table.

Nie Zhuoyun looked at the copy paper in front of him and raised his eyebrows.

He didn't ask how the girl got the information that should be in the police station, anyway, it saved him a lot of trouble.

"Looked at the diary three times. I read it before, but it was useless." Qiao Luo pulled out the bottom three chapters of paper.

"July [-]th, sunny Monday.

Today is so boring, the taste of the school meals is disgusting, and there is no sweet and sour pork ribs that I like.The day passed like that, and another nasty boy bumped into me.

In the evening, my roommates asked me to play the game of tricking ghosts. I wanted to refuse, but I still wanted to watch it. I thought that if I played Bixian, as long as I didn’t encounter any taboos, it would be fine, right?

Anxi and Li Jing wrote some things about the dynasty on it, but Qiao Luo was unwilling to play, hiding under the quilt and crying.Li Jing seemed very angry and scolded Qiao Luo.

Pen Fairy is not fun at all, except for the horrible atmosphere, nothing appears at all.Everyone burned things, broke their pens and went to bed. "

Dr. Nie glanced at the girl and cried while hiding under the quilt?Dual personality?

Qiao Luo ignored his scrutiny and continued to pull out the second piece of paper.

"Tuesday, July [-]th

Things get a little weird.

I always feel like someone is following me, but I don't see anything.

Today I am on duty, everyone has left, quietly in the classroom.I always feel that someone is talking to me, and the blackboard eraser always likes to fall out of the compartment, and I feel very scared.

Especially after playing Bixian, I don't know if I have a final exam or if I really have those things.

I feel like I'm going crazy. "

Qiao Luo showed a smile, she opened it and explained: "This is Chapter 3, and there was a week's gap in between, because we had a mock exam at that time."

"July fourteen Yin

I did very poorly in the mock exam this time. I really don't know what's going on recently. It seems that my whole life has been chaotic and I don't know what to do.

The ranking actually dropped from 102nd to 324th in the whole school. The teacher talked to me personally, and I really didn't know what to do.

If it's Bixian, why didn't I see Li Jing and Anxi, they were confused, but Qiao Luo kept avoiding me and never talked to our group of people again. Just avoiding us far away, as if there is something dirty on us, which makes me very uncomfortable.

Every moment I feel something surrounding me, nothing but chills in the sun.

Am I really suffering from a so-called mental illness?

In the afternoon, I couldn't stand it anymore. I knew that Li Jing's character was absolutely incapable of talking. She didn't believe in such nonsense at all, so I went to Anxi.

Anxi seemed flustered when she saw me. I went to bed very late every night, so I haven't talked much recently, but her appearance is too weird. I only now noticed that there are black circles under her eyes.

Anxi, I asked her what happened to the Queen of the Pen Fairy. After watching her for a long time, I finally realized that she was about to cry.

She was very scared, I could see that her whole body was shaking, and her eyes were covered with mist.

Every night, she said, she could hear someone talking to her.

She heard it more clearly than I did.

It was a nice female voice, she seemed to be laughing and singing, and Anxi said that she knew who she was.

She said she was the owner of that piano in the junk room.

I calmly told her that there was no owner of that piano at all, really.But Anxi insisted on going her own way, and she didn't want to listen to me.

Anxi's grades are not good, I think she is really crazy compared to me.

The parents in Anxi's family are very strict with her, even though Anxi's grades are very poor.Really, all the students in the class know that Anxi almost never understands her class. Every time I see her scratching herself with a knife, staring at the blackboard with wide-eyed eyes, just looking at it like that.

But I know, we all know, now that we are all in the third year of high school, it is impossible for her to understand.

Every time I saw her crying, she said that if she didn't pass the college entrance examination, she would die.

In the past, everyone would comfort her, but now, as a roommate, I have looked at her with indifference.But it's none of my business that she didn't work hard before, and it's not my fault.

Anxi was crazy, because the piano had no owner at all. "

The girl with black hair and dark eyes put down the paper, took a sip of the water in front of her, and looked at the man in front of her.

"Yuanfang, what's your opinion?" Qiao Luo asked with a smile.

"A girl's diary often expresses the truth of things from the details." Nie Zhuoyun opened the paper.

"You should give me some background hints, right?" Nie Zhuoyun said, "I don't even know who Anxi and Li Jing are."

Qiao Luo was not worried at all: "You will receive the cases of the two of them in the afternoon, let me see, the time is up, isn't it?"

Qiao Luo thought for a while, she should be leaving, otherwise she would miss the chicken tenders and potatoes in the cafeteria today.

It's only once a week, which is obviously more important than what's going on at the moment.

"Time flies, doesn't it?" The man glanced at his watch.

"Let's go, don't send it off." Dr. Nie showed a gentle expression.

Seeing the black-haired girl hurried out of the door, the man moved his wrist and looked at the pile of documents in front of him indifferently.

"Qiu Yu." He called out lightly, and a beautiful woman holding a red umbrella appeared in front of the man.

The woman, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, has a slender figure, dressed in an ancient costume, walking like the beauty Tingting in the painting.

She looked at the man with sorrow in her eyes.

If the hand is boneless, the black-like bone handle shows a kind of beauty to the fullest, and he can't help but praise how beautiful the country is.

"My family doesn't like that girl." Qiu Yu's eyes were like water: "Isn't that woman's soul better than my family's soul in my family's house? Don't you think about using her soul? You can also let your family live in peace."

"If I let you go, I probably won't live for a year." Nie Zhuoyun smiled mockingly at her.

"Don't make such a disgusting expression," Nie Zhuoyun looked at the female ghost coldly: "I don't want to kill you so early."

This autumn rain is nothing, Bai Huan has conjured up such an appearance, pinched this appearance, it is just that he dare not see people with his original appearance.

The woman's face was ruthless, hideous and ugly.

Nie Zhuoyun looked at her and smiled: "How many souls are there in that girl just now?"

"One, a complete one." Qiu Yu covered her handkerchief and hooked her lips.

"You read it right?" Nie Zhuoyun's eyes were like a piece of ice, and Qiu Yu trembled slightly when she saw it. She said with certainty: "There is only one soul, and there is no separation phenomenon."

Split personality, this is from a psychological point of view.

However, there are only two types among folk psychics, one is soul splitting, and the other is ecstasy and possession of the body.

"The fit is also complete." Qiu Yu smiled treacherously.

If each soul is taken away from the body, all souls will have a running-in period before they can fully occupy the body.

Those who don't have a running-in period absolutely don't exist, they tend to feel weak for a while, and their soul color becomes much lighter than normal people.

There is another kind of rebirth.

But this obviously doesn't fit.

According to the information given to him by the school, Qiao Luo was an orphan who was raised with funding from the government. A complete female student who was going to live by studying, how could there be 1000 million, such a large amount for ordinary families.

It's impossible to rob a bank overnight, right?

Nie Zhuoyun opened the other two files, showing a strange expression.

————————————— I am the dividing line in the evening

As night fell, Qiao Luo had already returned to the dormitory.

The weather in July became hot, and Qiao Luo nostalgic for the days when he traveled to horror movies. At least the school dormitory inside is absolutely air-conditioned, and the walls are clean. How could it be like this now, staring at the electric fan, The table is full of test papers and math problems.

Li Jing went to the library to study for the college entrance examination, while Anxi hid in the corner next to the bed, staring at a political outline and wondering what she was thinking.

A gust of wind blew over, Anxi shuddered and looked outside.

It was black and dense, and the shadows of the leaves were shaking.

As far as Qiao Luo is concerned, there is really nothing to see here. Occasionally, some classmates who came back from buying snacks will pass by on the playground, and the flashlight of the gatekeeper, and the light shining on it. Must run away immediately.

Qiao Luo looked at the alarm clock brought by Li Jing, and the hour hand on it had already pointed to ten o'clock.

She heard the voice of the aunt who managed the dormitory outside shouting to turn off the lights.

"Qiao Luo... Li Jing, why hasn't Li Jing come back yet?" An Xi said with anxiety on his face.

"She always came back 10 minutes before this time." Anxi bit her lip, her face frightened, Zhang Meng's death before gave her a big blow.

Her heart was always uneasy, as if there was a ferocious beast lurking in the darkness, taking advantage of the moment when the sheep were left alone, it showed its sharp claws and tore the prey to pieces in an instant.

Qiao Luo frowned, she opened the door, and immediately saw the fierce face of the administrator aunt appearing in front of her eyes.

"It's so late, where are you going?" She looked at Qiao Luo's voice like a gong.

"Li Jing hasn't come back yet." Qiao Luo looked at the aunt and said with a smile: "The lights are about to turn off, so I naturally went to find her."

The aunt smiled coldly: "Put away that smiling face of yours, you can still smile when your classmate is dead."

Qiao Luo tilted his head, remembering that the housekeeper seemed to be one of the helpers who sent Zhang Meng's body away.

"I'll go back and ask the Management Institute to look for it. Don't worry about it. Take care of yourself."

Qiao Luo watched the door being closed with a "bang" and shrugged at Anxi in the corner, showing a helpless smile.

Anxi frowned, as if he didn't agree, but he said that if Qiao Luo left, he would stay alone in the dormitory with a pale face.Click on the light next to it.

The whole dormitory turned dark, Qiao Luo looked at the girl who had covered her whole body in the quilt, and showed a not-so-obvious smile.

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That... I don’t know what’s wrong. My click-through rate is so high, and the abandonment rate is so high. It may be because I don’t have an outline and am running naked.

emmm... Now I just think that if I finish this article, I probably won't even have the money to buy spicy sticks.

Actually... I just want to ask, is there any problem other than not having an outline?

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