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Fang Li walked a few steps back and forth between the closet and the balcony, looking around.

I didn't care about the dismantled mosquito net...the locked wardrobe door, there are still traces of the two girls living here.

Student information is posted on the door, with names and photos.

It was a girl with short hair, with thick bangs that covered her eyes a bit.

She looked directly at the camera with her eyes, and it could be seen that her expression was a little stiff because of her shy personality.

Under the photo, the girl's name was written: Hang Meng.

Next to it, the photo column that should have posted another student's information is already empty, but the name column is clearly written with a familiar name: Deng Yirui.

"If you want to see it, I'll show you it too. I can see what is the best." Zong Jianhua didn't seem to have much patience to stay here with them, and he was about to leave after answering the phone, "Here are the keys for you, see Take it down to the hostess when you’re done.”

Zhu Yicheng caught the key, and as soon as the person left, he leaned over and said cowardly: "I think something is wrong here."

He pointed to the ceiling fan hanging on the ceiling, and said, "When I went to the bathroom in the morning, I suddenly saw a figure hanging in this dormitory."

Fang Li seemed to have a cool wind blowing behind his head, he asked, "Shadow?"

Zhu Yicheng: "Yes, it should be a human figure. When I saw it, it was shaking in the wind!"

"..."

His description managed to get the hairs on everyone's backs.

At any rate, he was someone who was chased by the Tauren, and under the tempering of various big scenes, Zhao Xiaotong quickly stabilized his mind.

"If it's broad daylight, it won't be like bumping into ghosts during the day."

After she finished speaking, she was silent for a moment, because she suddenly remembered that when she said that last time, a grimace appeared in front of her right after she finished speaking.

Zhao Xiaotong smiled guiltily.

Fang Li and the others looked up at the ceiling fan on the roof.

It was nearly four months before the girl's accident, and thick dust had accumulated on the ceiling fan.There seemed to be something up there, but it was covered up by cobwebs and dust, so I couldn't see it clearly.

Suddenly, no one turned the switch, but the ceiling fan started to run without warning, and the speed was quite fast.

Under the rapid operation, the ceiling fan began to shake, and it seemed to be on the verge of falling.

"Be careful!" Xie Baiyuan pulled Fang Li over quickly with his eyes and hands, kicked the chair, and the chair hit Zhu Yicheng's leg. Zhu Yicheng leaned back and took several steps back in pain.

With a loud bang, the spinning ceiling fan fell from a height and hit the table hard, sending broken blades flying everywhere.

Xie Baiyuan protected his and Fang Li's heads at the critical moment, preventing their heads from being cut by flying leaves.

"Fuck..." Zhu Yicheng was not so happy. Although he stepped aside, he tripped over the leg of the chair, fell to the ground and squatted firmly on his buttocks.

But the pain in the butt is nothing compared to having your head explode from being hit by a ceiling fan.

"It must be the girl's ghost..."

Zhu Yicheng rubbed his butt, and suddenly his eyes caught something under the table.He got up from the ground, bent down and picked up a piece of yellow paper that fell at the foot of the table: "What is this?"

What he picked up was a yellow sticky note.

The handwriting on the paper reflects the mood of the owner, each of them looks like a ball of yarn tangled together indiscriminately.

The one in Zhu Yicheng's hand had several shocking words written on it: "Liar! They are all liars!"

"What is this?" Fang Li regained his composure, and took the piece of paper from Zhu Yicheng.

Zhu Yicheng: "I picked it up under the table."

Fang Li turned the yellow piece of paper over, and saw a gray mark on the back of the piece of paper, and a few small Arabic numerals at the bottom: 1/10.

He touched it with his hand to make sure it was a post-it note that had lost its stickiness.

"There may be some under the table." As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Xin trotted over, taking advantage of her radish-like height, she actively got under the table, and after a while, she harvested a stack of post-it notes.

Judging from the handwriting, these post-it notes were obviously made by the same person.

Several people gathered around the table to circulate the content on the post-it notes. After reading them, Xie Baiyuan asked them what they found, and they shook their heads like rattles.

It's not that there is a problem with their intelligence, but that the content expressed by these papers is indeed very limited.

On the colorful sticky notes, the word that appears most frequently is "liar".

Others are seemingly meaningless drawings.

"I feel like it's like a little girl writing a diary," Gu Feng said. "There are numbers written on the back of each sheet, which looks like a date. Maybe the little girl records her daily mood."

Zhao Xiaotong hissed: "Then she must not be very happy."

A child who has just entered the third grade of junior high school, no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, what happened to him to have such negative emotional venting?

Zhu Yicheng rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, and whispered: "Didn't I say that we have to discuss it here... I think it's going to be hell in broad daylight if we stay any longer."

Xie Baiyuan glanced at him with a half-smile and said, "I'm here to see the ghost. It's good to see her. If we don't see her, we have to take the initiative to find her."

He turned his head and asked Zhao Xiaotong: "You just said that you smelled something rotten, can you smell where it came from?"

Among them, only Zhao Xiaotong smelled it, Xie Baiyuan didn't think it was Zhao Xiaotong's illusion, on the contrary, he thought that maybe Zhao Xiaotong was right on this point.

The train endows everyone with different degrees of physical enhancement, just like he has vision far beyond ordinary people, Zhao Xiaotong may be enhanced with the sensitivity of smell.

Zhao Xiaotong moved his nose, pointed to one of the cabinet doors, and said firmly, "It's inside."

A very small brass lock was hung on the cabinet door.This kind of lock is common in the canteen of the school, and it costs three yuan a piece. It prevents some thieves with dirty hands and feet and is careless. When it comes to Xie Baiyuan, it is no different from the one with paper.

Xie Baiyuan easily removed the lock and handed it to Fang Li.

Fang Li: "Be careful." Although I don't know what's in it, the word "rotten" always makes people have many bad associations.

Xie Baiyuan responded, and raised his eyebrows slightly after he opened the cabinet door and saw the things in the cabinet.

"I'm going, what is it? It's really smelly." As soon as the door was opened, the rotten smell in the cabinet was unstoppable, rushing out.Zhu Yicheng covered his nose, and couldn't help but lean forward curiously.Xie Baiyuan slightly turned his body sideways, quite "kindly" to let him see more clearly.

Inside the cupboard was a dead mouse that had been decomposing for a long time.Not only was it rotten, but maggots were also born, burrowing around in the rotten flesh, and almost had an intimate contact with Zhu Yicheng who rushed over.

Zhu Yicheng: "...vomit."

He covered his mouth and vomited to the side.

Fang Li also looked around curiously. He wanted to know what Zhu Yicheng saw and reacted so violently.

Xie Baiyuan thoughtfully blocked his sight for him: "Don't look at it, it's just a rotten dead mouse. If you look at it, you probably won't be able to eat at noon."

Zhu Yicheng: "..." Why can't you just remind me when I want to see it?

Hearing what Xie Baiyuan said, Zhao Xiaotong and Gu Feng also silently stood aside.

Zhu Yicheng said that he didn't want to argue with these people.

"There seems to be something under here." Fang Li glanced roughly, and noticed that there seemed to be a piece of paper under the dark mass of carrion.

They took the brooms from the dormitory and used the broom sticks to remove the carrion.

Zhu Yicheng was afraid of worms, so he pinched his nose the whole time, and screamed whenever maggots touched the broomstick.

The dead mouse moved away, revealing the paper underneath.

Although the paper was stained with stains, it was still possible to see what was written on it.

[A gift for you, do you like it? 】

The following remarks are for all junior [-]th classes.

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In order to appease everyone who was frightened in the morning, when they took the meal tickets issued by the school to the cafeteria for lunch at noon, Mr. Xie sacrificed his beauty and managed to get the cafeteria's auntie to give them an extra plate of chicken legs to feed them all by himself. the whole team.

Zhu Yicheng didn't know if the others were moved to the point of tears, but anyway, he was about to cry, crying greedily.

Xie Baiyuan kicked him under the table and said to everyone: "After dinner, I will go to Class Ten in the afternoon."

The dead mouse and the note found in the cabinet in the morning showed that Hang Meng was not popular in the class, and it could even be inferred that she usually received such "gifts" as dead mice.

The exclusion from classmates may be the main source of Hang Meng's negative emotions.

The clues of this dungeon seem to be easy to find. Generally speaking, dungeons with easy clues are not too difficult.

When sending Guo Xiangming and Ke Ling back to the dormitory in the morning, they had a chat with Guo Xiangming about why Guo Xiangming didn't wait in the seventh car and ran to the fifth car.

Unexpectedly, the expression on Guo Xiangming's face after hearing this question was extremely complicated for a moment.

——"Car No. [-]? No, this is clearly Car No. [-]." Guo Xiangming said helplessly, "You asked me, and I want to ask you, didn't you go forward? Why did you come back to No. [-] Car?"

Now it was Fang Li and Xie Baiyuan who were dumbfounded.

The possibility of another bug in the carriage is not high, and they remembered the familiar feeling that Mu Long and his group showed during their conversations.

It was a kind of amiable aura that only veterans who stayed in the novice compartment for a long time would have, deliberately pretending to be approachable.

It turns out that this is number seven.

Fang Li felt that there seemed to be a force in the dark that was pulling him back to the No. [-] car.

The other party seemed to be implying him that this place must have something to do with him, and he must come back.

From this he thought of Xie Baiyuan's diary.

Since the diary is not in the school, it must still be somewhere in Tenjin Town.

The mouth of the well... the mouth of the well...

He thought of Hibiscus, who once led him through the backyard when he was hiding from the tauren.

It was dark, but he did see a well in the yard.

After lunch, everyone took a short rest and took advantage of this time to assign their respective tasks.

There are as many as six of them, and splitting up can effectively improve efficiency.

After some discussion, Xie Baiyuan and Fang Li were in charge of going to the school doctor to inquire about the suicide girl, while the other three adults and one child were in charge of going to the teacher to find out about the situation.

"I have a question," Zhu Yicheng raised his hand, "Where is that Deng Yirui? She was a roommate with Hang Meng, and I think she was the only one in their class who didn't hold hands with others. Should we also go to her Learn about the situation there?"

Xie Baiyuan smiled slightly: "I have my own arrangements for this. You will report to the teachers in Class [-] first, and then go to Deng Yirui if you have time."

After they assigned the tasks here, they directly rejected Mu Long's invitation to cooperate with them.

This is Fang Li's new rule: don't cooperate with people with evil intentions.

Because of Ke Ling's injury, Guo Xiangming had no intention of taking any action in the afternoon, and planned to stay in the dormitory and guard Ke Ling closely.

Fang Li actually thinks this is not good, after all, Guo Xiangming's obsession is really not an option.

After hearing what he said, Xie Baiyuan asked him to wait in the corridor, and walked into Guo Xiangming's dormitory by himself, apparently to do Guo Xiangming's ideological work.

That's right, in this carriage, apart from the few of them, the one with the most trustworthiness is Guo Xiangming.

Xie Baiyuan's calculations were sound, and he probably wanted Guo Xiangming to find Deng Yirui.

Fang Li lay on the window sill and thought, Guo Xiangming is not completely incomprehensible, if Xie Baiyuan is injured and unable to move, he will always be with Xie Baiyuan.

What's more, Guo Xiangming has always loved Ke Ling very much, and even bowed his head to Xie Baiyuan for Ke Ling.

What made Guo Xiangming more timid this time than before?

It seems that it was after he gave Xie Baiyuan the necklace as an exchange cost.

Fang Li's thoughts wandered wildly, completely oblivious to Xie Baiyuan walking behind him.

"Why don't you have any vigilance at all..." Xie Baiyuan said helplessly, reaching out and rubbing Fang Li's head.

Fang Li's eyes subconsciously swept across his empty neck, his eyes paused slightly, and he asked, "Where's your necklace?"

"I took it off." Xie Baiyuan just finished his lunch break, and his tone was unconsciously elongated, with a bit of carelessness just waking up, "I returned the necklace to its original owner."

Fang Li was a little surprised: "Did you return it to Ke Ling?"

"Here," Xie Baiyuan said, "Anyway, yours is broken, so it doesn't make sense for me to wear it."

As he said that, he grabbed Fang Li's palm and placed it in his own. The two hands were stacked together, and Fang Li's was smaller.

Xie Baiyuan did not act like a caring person who did any good deeds. He stared at the empty ring fingers of the two, and said to himself: "There is indeed something missing. When we go out this time, we will pick out the ring." go."

That look really seemed to be a pity that He Fang could not wear couple accessories.

Fang Li didn't try to expose him, but leaned over and kissed his not-so-frank lover joyfully and respectfully.

How good you are, I know all about it.

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