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When Li Wuluan arrived, an ambulance and a police car also arrived.

Jiang Miaomiao took a deep breath: "It's still a step late."

Li Wuluan sighed: "Another person died..."

Jiang Miaomiao clenched the phone tightly, his fingers trembling slightly because of too much force, he knew that this kind of thing might happen, but he still couldn't stop it from happening...

"It's also jumping off a building," Jiang Miaomiao said, frowning, "It's the exact same way of death."

"And committed suicide by jumping off a building?" Li Wuluan rubbed his chin, "That group is really weird..."

"Go and have a look." Meng Chongli said in a deep voice.

Jiang Miaomiao nodded with a heavy heart, and took Meng Chongli and Li Wuluan to look at the place where the classmate jumped off the building, but as before, nothing was found, including the soul of the classmate also disappeared.

"The soul of your classmate also disappeared?"

Jiang Miaomiao's expression was solemn: "Yes, his soul has also disappeared."

"What's the situation?" Li Wuluan smiled wryly, "Is there another evil spirit or old monster that devours souls?"

"Zhong Shanshan?" Jiang Miaomiao subconsciously blurted out, "No, the Qilin community... does not melt bones?" But the bones are still in their house!Isn't the matter in the Qilin community over?

"Who imprisoned Buhuagu in the Qilin Community?" Li Wuluan reminded Jiang Miaomiao.

Jiang Miaomiao instantly understood something: "Is it the same mastermind behind the scenes?"

Li Wuluan added: "Maybe more than one."

Jiang Miaomiao pondered: "... a group?"

"Whether it's one person or a group...we have to get him out," Jiang Miaomiao said slowly, "We must get them out."

Li Wuluan suddenly remembered something: "...That's right! Can you contact other people in that WeChat group now?!"

Jiang Miaomiao reacted immediately, took out her phone and opened the WeChat group with Zhou Siyuan's account, only to find that the WeChat group disappeared at some point.

"It's gone..." Jiang Miaomiao murmured, but soon he cheered up again, "But I still remember which group friends there are, I'll go to the class group to look for them!"

He quickly opened the WeChat class group that had sunk to the bottom, searched for a while in the class group, and finally found a WeChat group friend.

Jiang Miaomiao hastily sent several messages to the other party, but it took a long time to get a reply from the other party.

Jiang Miaomiao became anxious immediately. He hurriedly asked other students for his cell phone number and called, but there was still no answer. Just when he was hesitating whether to call the police directly, the other end of the phone finally got through. up.

"Which one?"

Jiang Miaomiao quickly made up an excuse: "I'm Jiang Miaomiao, we used to be college classmates, do you remember me? That's right, I'm working as a reporter now, and I heard that you are now a writer, can I make an appointment with you for an interview? "

The other party was obviously at a loss, so Jiang Miaomiao could only continue to bite the bullet and talk awkwardly. When he was asking other students just now, he asked about what this classmate was doing now, and planned to use this to make friends.

"Writer?" The other party laughed dryly, obviously a little embarrassed, "It's just a low-level Internet writer who can barely make a living. It can't be called such a high-level name as a writer. Don't dare to be a writer." .”

Jiang Miaomiao hurriedly said: "I am really interested in the profession of Internet writer, and I really hope to be able to interview you."

Under Jiang Miaomiao's persuasive persuasion, the other party finally reluctantly agreed to be interviewed: "Where? What time?"

Of course, the sooner the better!Jiang Miaomiao hurriedly said: "A coffee shop near your home, as for the time... Are you free now?"

"So anxious?" The other party was a little surprised.

Jiang Miaomiao insisted: "Tomorrow is the deadline! It is so urgent! It must be so urgent!"

"Uh... well, anyway, I'm a freelancer and I can arrange my own time, so see you in two hours?"

two hours?Jiang Miaomiao was a little impatient, afraid that things would change unimaginably within two hours, but also worried that his classmates would become suspicious if he urged too quickly, so he could only tactfully and eagerly urged, and then hung up Telephone.

As soon as Jiang Miaomiao hung up the phone, Li Wuluan asked quickly, and after hearing Jiang Miaomiao's two-hour appointment, she was really anxious: "Can't it be sooner? Two hours..."

"No way," Jiang Miaomiao smiled wryly, "I made up this excuse very reluctantly, and I'm afraid he will suspect it."

Li Wuluan immediately stood up: "Then let's go to that coffee shop and wait?"

Jiang Miaomiao nodded, and followed Li Wuluan and Meng Chongli to the agreed coffee shop.

The three of them waited for a long time, but they still didn't see Jiang Miaomiao showing up. Even though the appointed time hadn't arrived yet, Jiang Miaomiao was still vaguely uneasy, so he quickly called the classmate.

However, no one answered.

Jiang Miaomiao's heart beat violently: "No one answered..."

He stood up all of a sudden, and the uneasy premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, but...how could it be?How could it be such a coincidence?He just randomly picked a group friend in that wechat group, how could it be such a coincidence?

Those chats are obviously private chats, how could a third person see them? ... Is that guy the same as Li Wuluan?Or have special abilities like that?

Li Wuluan also became anxious: "Did something happen to your classmate?"

Jiang Miaomiao hurriedly called his classmate again, but when he was waiting in despair, the phone was connected suddenly.

"Hello...Student Jiang..."

Jiang Miaomiao was shocked: "You're still alive...how did you answer the phone?"

"It's not the appointed time yet... isn't it..."

Jiang Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at the time on the phone, only to realize that there were still a few minutes before the appointed time, and couldn't help laughing dryly: "Sorry, I was impatient... Where are you now?"

"In the elevator..." A buzzing voice came from the phone.

Jiang Miaomiao hurriedly said, "I'll wait for you in the coffee shop!"

"Immediately... I'll be there..." Zila Zila.

Jiang Miaomiao frowned: "You...don't hang up."

"What's wrong..." Zila Zila.

Jiang Miaomiao frowned, is the signal bad?

"Anyway, don't hang up the phone!"

Jiang Miaomiao listened to the buzzing voice on the other end of the phone, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger. He didn't have time to think too much, so he stood up and ran out.

Without saying a word, Li Wuluan and Meng Chongli also ran along with him.

As a result, just as Jiang Miaomiao ran out of the coffee shop, he ran into his classmate head-on, and the two almost ran into each other. Fortunately, Jiang Miaomiao stopped the car in time.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Miaomiao looked surprised, while the classmate looked puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Miaomiao opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment, he quickly laughed dryly: "I... I saw you coming, so I came out specially to pick you up."

The classmate looked at Jiang Miaomiao suspiciously, obviously wary of Jiang Miaomiao's over-attentiveness, Jiang Miaomiao hurriedly made up an excuse: "You really helped a lot, this interview is very important, if I can't finish it, I might have to resign, fortunately you agreed to accept it." Interview, I can finally keep my job!"

With Jiang Miaomiao trying to instigate the importance of this "interview", the classmate finally let go of his vigilance a little and followed Jiang Miaomiao into the coffee shop.

After entering the coffee shop, Jiang Miaomiao first "interviewed" a few questions in a pretentious manner. After the classmate completely let go of his vigilance, he secretly inquired under the guise of an interview: "... Has anything happened in your life recently? Something out of the ordinary?"

The classmate froze for a moment: "An unusual thing?" What kind of strange interview is this?Does the interview need to ask this kind of question?

"Don't get me wrong, this is not the content of the interview. This is my personal problem. I'm just interested in the writer's life." Jiang Miaomiao quickly smiled and said, "Has anything strange happened in your life recently?"

The classmate gave Jiang Miaomiao a suspicious look, then shook his head and said, "No, everything is as usual, and I'm really not a writer, just a third-rate Internet writer who is not popular."

Jiang Miaomiao changed her words in a polite manner: "It seems that our writers are very humble. Well, as an online writer, what do you think about the future development of online literature?" Seeing that the student was suspicious, he quietly switched to the interview mode.

After Jiang Miaomiao went through a side-by-side interview, he found that this classmate seemed to be doing as usual recently, and nothing unusual or special happened. Finally, he asked the last question with some reluctance: "Have you heard about Li Is there something about the teacher and Zhou Siyuan?"

The classmate was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I heard, but I had a normal relationship with Zhou Siyuan when I was in college, so I didn't go to the wedding, and he didn't send me a wedding invitation."

Seeing the normal expression of this classmate, Jiang Miaomiao felt a little suspicious, and he couldn't help mentioning that group: "I heard that after they died, they were found to have been in the same WeChat group..."

"Isn't it normal to have a common WeChat group?" The classmate looked blank, "After all, they are former teachers and classmates, and I also have several teacher-student groups with different names."

Jiang Miaomiao was speechless for a while, and could only say to the classmate for a long time: "This interview is almost over here, but if... anything unusual happens in your life, please feel free to contact me. There will be follow-up interviews."

The classmate smiled and said, "I didn't expect that a third-rate Internet writer like me would be interviewed by a reporter one day."

Jiang Miaomiao also smiled: "Don't say that, I am very honored to have you accept my interview, and I will make an interview next time I have the opportunity."

After seeing off that classmate, Jiang Miaomiao chatted with Li Wuluan and Meng Chongli who were sitting at the next table, but neither of them found anything wrong with that classmate.

"...Everything is normal?" Jiang Miaomiao frowned, "Could it be that we suspect the wrong direction?"

Li Wuluan clicked his tongue: "It shouldn't be, they are all in the same group, even if he is not the next target, there should be some kind of aura on his body..."

Jiang Miaomiao took out her mobile phone and opened the WeChat group: "Could it have nothing to do with that group?" Thinking about it now, they actually suspected that there was something wrong with that group, which seemed a bit groundless.

Just when he was about to find out the group that sank to the bottom and take a look, that group suddenly popped up automatically, which meant that someone was talking in the group, he opened it and his eyes widened.

Seeing Jiang Miaomiao's abnormal expression, Meng Chongli asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"... Another classmate died," Jiang Miaomiao said blankly, "I've seen her before, her name is Lian Yuanyuan."