I am a god in script killing

Chapter 69 Rose's Funeral (3)

Chapter 69 Rose's Funeral (3)

"Then you wait here first, I'll go to class and call Su Xiao over."

"Okay, you go."

After entering the small office, the teacher who brought Bo Jun here poured her a glass of water and went out to call the students.

During class time, the hallway is very quiet. The class teacher in the small office is either busy or going to class, and it happens that he is not there.

It looks clean.

"Ninth brother, have you found anything?"

Holding the water glass, Bo Jun looked at the tea leaves in it: "Have any strange things happened in school in recent years?"

"No."

069 went through the forum's data for the past three years, and sighed: "There is nothing weird, only the most recent death is the weirdest, but I can't find the first person who died, and all related posts have been deleted."

"Really?" Bo Jun frowned slightly.

"Don't be in a hurry," 069 said, "There are still five days before the New Year's Eve party, and you can't touch the clues as soon as they arrive."

"Too."

Bo Jun nodded and laughed.

"Do you think I'm lying?!"

Suddenly, a female voice sounded from outside, not far away, and the voice seemed to be deliberately lowered.

"Then you think I should trust you?"

It was a boy's voice, and it sounded indifferent, full of rejection.

"Why don't you believe that someone has died?"

The girl's voice was close to breaking down:
"If I hadn't been able to hide quickly, I would have been pushed off the roof by that ghost and died!!"

"Are you going to the roof of the dormitory if you have nothing to do?" The boy's voice was full of disgust.

"Because I saw a picture in the toilet mirror..."

The girl's voice stopped abruptly, and suddenly became sharp, "What's your expression?!"

"What are you doing in such a surprise?"

The boy was startled, and hurriedly stopped him: "Keep your voice down, we skipped class, and the class teachers are not here today, let's go into the small office and talk."

Bo Jun, who was eavesdropping behind the small office door: "..."

069 anxiously said: "Why are you in a daze, hide quickly, you have to listen to important clues, hide in the bookcase!"

A few seconds later, the door of the small office was opened and locked.

The boy relaxed his tense shoulders a little, with a harmless baby face, his brows were furrowed impatiently, for fear of ruining the beauty:
"Tell me, what's going on? Why did you jump off the stairs? Why did you ask me again?"

The girl was on crutches, her face was pale, her lips were a little sickly purple:

"Do you remember that disgusting bug?"

"Disgusting bug?"

As soon as the boy's voice changed, so did his face, and he finally turned his eyes to the girl, "Why are you mentioning him, do you think you won't be able to eat tonight?"

"No, no, listen to me," the girl bit her lip, her voice trembling, "Do you still remember that you gave that disgusting bug to..."

"Are you sick?!" The boy's expression changed drastically, and he immediately covered the girl's mouth, "What are you talking about for so long?!"

"Because I saw him the night I jumped off the building..."

The girl pulled off the boy's hand, her pupils shrank and trembled, and she said in a dazed way: "In the bathroom mirror, when I looked up after washing my hands, I saw him looking at me from behind and smiling at me in the mirror... ..."

"Wen Ya Ya, you are mentally ill!" The boy's hair stood on end, and a chill came down his back, "You fucking get up!!"

"Crack-"

The sound of the doorknob being turned and knocked against the door was loud, and some homeroom teachers who came back from work couldn't get in outside.

"Hey, why can't this door be opened?"

"Boom! Is there anyone in there?"

The head teacher knocked on the door and asked, "If you have something, open it. I forgot to bring the key."

"It's a bad thing." The boy cursed.

"How do we get out?" Wen Yaya asked anxiously.

"I can explain to the teacher that lying is just counting the test papers," the boy said quickly, "Anyway, there is no one else."

"Hey, Mr. Li, do you have the key?"

The homeroom teacher who was leaving outside suddenly spoke again.

"No, but Teacher Bai Wei is inside," Teacher Li said, "Knock on the door again, she will wait for me inside and not go out."

Wen Yaya was stunned for a moment, her face turned pale: "House, is there a teacher in the room?"

The boy's face changed instantly, and he quickly scanned around the room, his eyes fell on the vertical bookcase in the room, he strode forward and pulled it away——

(End of this chapter)

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