My Sister is Fuji

In the office, the students chatted quietly, discussing the matter of the corpse, and even a few optimists even smirked and asked carelessly whether the school was on holiday.

The atmosphere was much more relaxed than before, after all, half of the people did not see the corpse.Even the students who saw the dead body, after so long, are fine, and their psychological endurance is not that weak.As long as you don't carefully recall the general appearance of the corpse, you won't feel sick or scared.

Except for a few students who are worried.

Xiaohui was one of them, with her head hanging lifelessly.Zhu Juan was standing right behind her, showing her sharp fangs and smiling strangely.

On the surface, Lin Jiayin was chatting with other girls, but in fact, she glanced quietly at Su Mu by the window from time to time.

Su Mu was standing by the window. Looking down, he could see the ping-pong table below. A few students were playing ping-pong without any worries.

He was carefully recalling the details about the corpse.

If I guessed correctly, the policeman will come over soon to ask questions about Fu Jiang.

Lin Jiayin noticed that Su Mu turned around and looked towards the door.

Is there something at the door?

Lin Jiayin also turned her head to the door. The door was empty and there was nothing there.Lin Jiayin's actions affected other students, and they looked towards the door one after another.

After nearly ten seconds, Lin Hao stood at the door.

All the classmates in the class looked at him.

Lin Hao couldn't help being startled, paused for a while, and walked in as if nothing had happened.With a glance, the students in the office are much better than before.

Nodding secretly, this state is also conducive to him asking them questions next.

"Do you know anything about Fu Jiang?" Lin Hao asked.

It turned out that the atmosphere in the class was quite relaxed, and there were still people chatting in whispers, but when they heard the word "Fu Jiang", they instantly became silent.

Everyone raised their heads and stared straight at Lin Hao, blaming him for breaking the superficial tranquility.

Lin Hao couldn't help but took a step back, sweating nervously.

Everyone's face is full of shadows and heavy lines.

very wrong!

This situation is very wrong!

No one spoke, and they transmitted the tense atmosphere to Lin Hao.

The entire office is covered with invisible steel wires.

Someone tightened and straightened the steel wire. Lin Hao couldn't see the steel wire, but could only see the scarlet blood left on his neck, so he backed away in horror.

Lin Hao let the cold sweat fall from his forehead, licked his lips, and repeated: "Do you know anything about Fu Jiang?"

silence……

The group of students remained silent like dead silence, and their eyes became more and more strange.

Lin Hao had seen this look before.

This kind of look he had only seen among dying cancer patients and recovering drug addicts—a longing for life, an extreme desire for something.

Lin Hao wondered if it was really a group of students standing in front of him, rather than a group of cancer patients with yellow and emaciated faces.

They are like a virus in a computer program. No, this description may not be appropriate, because it is too cold and does not highlight the distortion of the crazy struggle at the last moment of life.

It's a plague, and they've got a plague that wasn't man-made.

Lin Hao couldn't bear it any longer, pinching the space between his eyebrows.He even thought about smoking a cigarette in front of the students to calm himself down.

It would be great if Liao Sha was here, but it's a pity that Liao Sha is assisting his colleagues in the investigation.

It seems that we can only use the most stupid way to ask them one by one.Judging by their looks, they also know about Fu Jiang, otherwise they wouldn't have reacted like this.

Lin Hao never thought that he made this matter so complicated even though he was just asking some useful things from a group of students.

So, who to start with?

Lin Hao instinctively looked at his younger sister, Lin Jiayin.

Lin Jiayin was also looking at him.

Lin Hao hesitated for a while, out of love for his sister, he didn't intend to ask her, but decided to ask other people.

"Fu Jiang, it's Qiuming's painting!"

Lin Hao was stunned. He hadn't picked anyone to ask, but he didn't expect someone to stand up and answer his question.Looking at the source of the voice, it was a boy wearing glasses.

Lin Hao frowned: "Painting? Can you be more careful?"

"Qiuming likes to draw pictures. The so-called Fu Jiang is a picture he drew after Xiaohui and Su Mu!" The man with glasses shouted loudly, and he went crazy.

Everyone instinctively looked at Xiaohui and Su Mu.

Xiaohui's face was pale, and she murmured in horror, holding her head: "I'm not Fu Jiang!"

Su Mu looked very calm, and the two formed a sharp contrast.

Lin Hao stretched out his hand and squeezed the cigarette case in his jacket pocket, he wanted to smoke a bit.

The man with glasses seemed to want to drag everyone into the water, pointing his index finger at them and shouting: "If you don't believe me, just ask them, the whole class will know!"