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With her disheveled hair, Su Nuo looked angrily at Xia Qing who had been lying on the table looking at her at some point: "Xia Xia!" she protested in a low voice.

"Missed." Xia Qing said with a smile, "Why, are you scared?"

Su Nuo couldn't help but glanced at the boy in front of him who had just murdered a few people, and nodded slightly: "Don't you think it's scary?"

"It's as if they really saw the scene twice." Xia Qing replied nonchalantly, stood up and tidied up the notebook, "Let's go back."

"Eh? Ahh..." Su Nuo didn't react, she just packed up the pens and papers as Xia Qing said habitually, put them in her backpack, and was pulled all the way out of the classroom by Xia Qing, before finally translating Xia Qing's words , "Xia Xia, you mean those are just rumors?"

"Yes." Xia Qing said as a matter of course, "If they really saw the dead at the scene and saw clearly the posture when they died, would they still dare to come to school?"

"Hmm... What Xia Xia said makes sense." Su Nuo thought for a while, nodded, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Qing smiled and squeezed Su Nuo's face: "Nuo Nuo, that's what I like about you."

Su Nuo's tender face immediately turned a little red from being pinched, and she looked pretty: "Xia Xia, pinch me again!"

"Pinch you because I like you, so obedient and obedient." Xia Qing said with a smile.

"You might as well just call me stupid." Su Nuo mumbled, she can only see the surface of many things, not as smart as Xia Qing, who can see everything clearly.

"What's so good about knowing too much, as long as you're happy." Xia Qing smiled while taking advantage of Su Nuo's inattention, and rubbed her head again, "Nu Nuo, remember, don't take off the bracelet I gave you yesterday. "

"Okay, don't touch my head, my hair is messed up." Su Nuo protested, but she always wore the wooden bead bracelet Xia Qing gave her, just like Xia Qing ordered.

"Student Xia." A voice interrupted their conversation abruptly.

Xia Qing stopped, turned her head and looked at the visitor with a little surprise, raised her eyebrows: "Officer Zheng?"

Shouldn't this person usually see her and wish he didn't see it, just like her attitude towards ghosts and ghosts?

"Eh..." Zheng Jing looked at Su Nuo who was next to Xia Qing with a puzzled expression. This person was clearly the girl Xia Qing met in the bar last time, but her demeanor looked very different.

"Officer Zheng." Xia Qing's voice became a little colder, her brows and eyes darkened a little, and she raised the volume to remind.

Zheng Jing came back to her senses, coughed awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I have a question to ask you about the situation, is it convenient now?"

Xia Qing glanced at Zheng Jing's rather serious expression, then turned to Su Nuo and said, "Nuo Nuo, you go to the front first, I'll catch up right away."

Su Nuo looked at Zheng Jing suspiciously, then at Xia Qing, nodded and walked over.

Seeing Su Nuo walking away, Xia Qing crossed her arms and looked at Zheng Jing: "Officer Zheng, aren't you afraid that I'm full of ghosts again?"

Xia Qing was clearly joking with a bit of irony, but Zheng Jing answered very seriously: "No, I just remembered what you said when I met at the entrance of the incense and candle shop in Lane X."

"Oh?" Xia Qing herself didn't remember what she said at the time, as if she expressed her dissatisfaction with the police's handling of the case?

"You said, let's catch the murderer quickly." Zheng Jing stared at Xia Qing and said word by word.

Xia Qing frowned slightly: "Well, I seem to have said that, so what?" She felt that the thinking of the policeman in front of her was not easy to understand.

"You didn't say it was a ghost, but you asked us to catch the murderer. Do you know something?" Zheng Jing asked eagerly, her tone unconsciously a little aggressive.

Xia Qing never liked the feeling of being questioned, but the little reasoning before Zheng Jing's questioning made her really laugh. What kind of logic is this? But it does have some truth.

"Pfft, Officer Zheng, why do you think that way?" Xia Qing couldn't help laughing, her long and narrow eyes were bent into an arc, this logic doesn't seem like normal people's logic at all.

Zheng Jing was stunned for a while, and when she thought about it carefully, she found that her inference seemed really abnormal, but she subconsciously thought of it, and then... came to find Xia Qing.

Zheng Jing wanted to cover her face and lament very much at this time, if she replied that it was the sixth sense, would it be more of a blow to her own brand?

"Officer Zheng, I have to go back first." After Xia Qing laughed, she looked at Su Nuo not far away who was exhaling and warming her hands, and shrugged.

"Wait, what about the question just now?" Zheng Jing immediately stopped Xia Qing. Anyway, she lost her face, and it would be even worse if she couldn't get the answer.

Unfortunately, Zheng Jing's plan was doomed to fail, Xia Qing glanced at her, and shook her head with a very regretful look: "I'm just an innocent student, how would I know who the murderer is."

Seeing Zheng Jing's disbelief, Xia Qing added a sentence with bad intentions: "But Officer Zheng, I can tell you that there is really a ghost in this matter, but it's not the person who killed the ghost. It's just... believe me If you don't believe me, it's up to you."

After finishing speaking, Xia Qing bypassed Zheng Jing and walked towards Su Nuo.

Zheng Jing digested Xia Qing's words in a daze, her face darkened, and she finally realized that she suddenly came to Xia Qing to ask for clues, and in the end she still only got the ghosts and gods that she never believed in.

"I..." Zheng Jing suddenly wanted to curse like some colleagues who usually don't shy away from joking. It's not like she hasn't said it before, but looking at Xia Qing, she really didn't have the nerve to say it.

"Xia Xia, who is that?" Seeing Xia Qing approaching, Su Nuo asked suspiciously.

"Police." Xia Qing didn't have much interest in this topic, "I'll take you home and go back, remember to go to bed early at night."

"Okay." Su Nuo nodded obediently. During the exam week, she was arranged by Xia Qing for the whole process. Who made her suffer from illness for so long this year.

Because of the two murders, many of the original residents of Qingshui University chose to live out, especially the few dormitory buildings near the old fourth building, and half of them left.

Those students from other places had no choice but to stay in the dormitory if they didn't have the money to go to the hotel to stay until the holiday.

The students regrouped in the dormitories one after another, and those who were missing found someone to make up for it. After all, there were so many people and it was courageous.

The same is true for the 304 bedrooms in the six buildings.

Song Chen has always lived in dormitory 304, but there are 4 people in the dormitory, and 2 of them are students from other dormitories.

Song Chen usually studies hard, and during the exam week, he doesn't deliberately go to the self-study classroom to study hard. He just sits at the desk every night and does the questions quietly.

After completing the task for the day, she put away the book, and heard her classmates push the door in angrily, and complained with the two people who went together: "I'm so angry that I can't even read the book!"

The two people who went with them nodded in agreement: "A nerd like that must not have a girlfriend!"

Zhang Hua, who was sitting on the bed and playing with his mobile phone, glanced at them: "Li Tiaotiao, what's wrong? What kind of nerd?"

"Didn't I go to the study room with Bengbeng just now, and we chatted about the old fourth building, and a bookworm yelled at us for being noisy." Li Tiaotiao said dissatisfiedly, and threw the book on the bed, "Ah, I can't see it anyway, so I just came back."

"Tsk, what are you talking about, it's scary." Zhang Hua shook his head and dropped his phone, "The study room is so cold, I'm not happy to go there, it'll be fine if I pass the university exam."

……

After a conversation that often happens between dormitories, it soon reached eleven o'clock.

The lights of Qingshui University were turned off at [-] o'clock, and the six buildings quickly entered the darkness. Song Chen and the others got into the warm bed and slept after washing up.

The moon outside the window was very bright, and I don't know how long it had been. Li Tiaotiao woke up from the cold in his sleep, always feeling chilly.