[Tomb Raiders Notes] Otaku Strange Records

If he could get Zhang Qiling's affirmation, then Wu Xie could almost regard Li Chenzhou's words as a standard.

Zhang Qiling remained silent, looking back at Wu Xie with calm eyes, as if his heart was no longer here.

At first, Wu Xie didn't realize what was going on. He casually looked at the clock on a table and noticed that it was past eight o'clock. Then he realized that they had been in Li Chenzhou's dormitory for so long. time.

His own doubts can be regarded as an answer. Wu Xie reflected on Li Chenzhou's words, thinking that if he couldn't find any other explanation to overthrow this conclusion, he seemed to have to accept that such an unscientific thing happened on the third floor of Mojinsu fact.So after saying good night to Li Chenzhou and others, Wu Xiecai and Zhang Qiling walked out of Li Chenzhou's room together, and Wang Meng hurriedly followed after a few seconds late.

"Don't leave me alone!" Wang Meng still had an expression on his face that was about to cry, he was so useless.

"There's nothing to be afraid of taking an elevator. The seniors have said that the only toilet on the third floor has been confirmed." Wu Xie gave Wang Meng an angry look.

"Who knows if the one on the third floor will take the elevator..." Wang Meng said fearfully.

Wu Xie was taken aback for a moment, and finally stopped talking.He really felt that he had to continue talking to Wang Meng. He was afraid that he couldn't help but tie Wang Meng up and throw him into the toilet on the third floor.

Thirty-seventh, the way of raising the head must be wrong

After returning to the dormitory, Xie Ziyang had already returned.

Wu Xie has also lost the idea of ​​asking Mr. Xie Ziyang to inquire about the crime at the beginning, and "the article was distributed by the students of the Department of Psychology" is just his speculation. Maybe some good person wrote this article and posted it on On the Internet, it has nothing to do with the people in the Department of Psychology.

It's just that I have doubts in my heart. If I don't get a correct answer, Wu Xie will definitely not be able to sleep at night.

When he entered the door, he saw Xie Ziyang sitting at the desk typing a report. Wu Xie felt that it was very rare. Xie Ziyang would always feel that the dormitory was too noisy. He would rather find another quiet place to make a report with his laptop than Stay in the bedroom.Turning his head, he saw that the black glasses were still lying unconscious on the fat man's bed.

Now Wu Xie felt that it was even more rare, probably because the black glasses hadn't woken up yet, so he was able to see the rare scene of Xie Ziyang and the black glasses living in the same space in peace.

"Itches, what about the others?" Wu Xie asked.

"Who knows." Xie Ziyang replied simply, and then added, "Don't call me itchy."

Seeing that Xie Ziyang seemed to be very busy, Wu Xie didn't want to disturb him. Just as he was about to turn his head and tell Zhang Qiling to move more quietly, Zhang Qiling passed by him, walked quickly to his seat, opened the chair and sat down, and eagerly turned on the computer screen , the next action is to pick up the earphones and put them on, that one is smooth, like this action, Zhang Qiling has done it hundreds or thousands of times.

Wu Xie understood now, what happened to Zhang Qiling's lifeless look on Li Chenzhou's side just now.Do you dare to love that this kid has internet prohibition?Do you feel that words are tasteless and life is boring without touching the Internet and games for an hour?Wu Xie twitched the corners of her mouth helplessly, and sat down on her desk, and suddenly realized that she didn't know what to do.

There is no special preparation for homework. The teachers in the department said that this huge assignment completed in cooperation with the Department of Psychology this time is the midterm homework for all of them. The teachers of each subject will grade it according to the finished product and the situation on the spot.

The part that Wu Xie was in charge of had been completed, and now it could almost be said that it was the first time since he entered university that he was so leisurely that he couldn't even find anything to do, and it was still on the eve of the midterm exam.Glancing in Xie Ziyang's direction, Xie Ziyang was flipping through the books on the table, scribbling in the notebook with a pen in his hand for a while, before turning his attention back to the computer screen.

Just looking at Xie Ziyang like this, Wu Xie felt that the Department of Psychology was a very busy subject. Look at the reference materials spread out on Xie Ziyang's desk, not only one or two, but also several books that were directly placed on the black glasses on the desk.

Seeing that Xie Ziyang was so serious, Wu Xie felt a little guilty at first.Now that he is so idle, comparing him with Xie Ziyang is really an obvious contrast, as if he doesn't study hard at all.But after being busy for so many days, he was finally able to relax. After thinking about it, Wu Xie couldn't think of any meaningful activities for him to enrich his life.

The whole person was empty for a while, and finally Wu Xie's thoughts returned to the original point.The main reason is that he saw some handwritten materials he compiled for that article.It is his habit to write down what he thinks while thinking, and finally to make a summary to clarify the clues, so that there are several sheets of paper scattered on the table after he thought about it, which he wrote in a mess.

He picked up the papers casually, and after looking at them a few times, a question emerged.

"Old itch, there is something I want to ask you..."

Xie Ziyang still didn't stop his movements, and said impatiently: "What's the matter?"

"Did you know that there is a very popular article on Weibo? It's called 'The Seven Strange Rumors of DB University'..."

Xie Ziyang's body trembled slightly, and he even stopped writing, but he quickly realized, "I don't know what you're talking about, and don't call me itchy! I didn't yell like you!"

Wu Xie wasn't fooled by Xie Ziyang's trick to change the topic, he didn't miss Xie Ziyang's reaction just now, "So it really has something to do with you guys?"

"I, I have already, I have already said, have I said, no more!" Xie Ziyang began to stutter, and he also noticed it himself. He covered his mouth with his hand, stared at Wu Xie for a long time, and then sighed He took a breath, lowered his shoulders, beckoned Wu Xie over, and asked Wu Xie to sit next to him.

"Why didn't I know you still have a stuttering problem?" Wu Xie asked curiously.

Xie Ziyang didn't seem to want to answer this question very much, but after a few seconds of silence, he said: "When I was young, I had problems, problems, and I thought it was good..." At this point , he shut his mouth, opened a file with the computer, and directly entered what he wanted to say into the file.

Wu Xie leaned over to look, and read out what Xie Ziyang had said: "As long as you get nervous now, you will have another attack...I said, why are you so nervous?" Wu Xie first looked at Xie Ziyang puzzled, and then he I understood, the thief laughed twice, "What? Are you guilty?"

"Fuck your sister, you are guilty!"

"It's pretty cool to swear..." Wu Xie said.

"...You don't talk too much." The speech had returned to normal, so Xie Ziyang closed the typing file, called another file out, and then stepped aside, motioning for Wu Xie to read.

Wu Xie took a glance before moving the chair to Xie Ziyang's desk, almost pushing Xie Ziyang away.

It was a document file, and the title read in a big way: The seven supernatural rumors of DB University.

"Damn it! You were the one who started it!" Wu Xie yelled, and he lowered his volume when he heard the half-dead groan from the black glasses behind him, "What do you mean by posting this article on the Internet?"

However, in the face of Wu Xie's agitated emotions, Xie Ziyang was confused and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Wu Xie spat, and said, "I mean, what the hell are you doing with a scary fake article?"

Xie Ziyang suddenly realized, "You think I want to let go? Can I not do what the senior told me?"

Wu Xie was stunned, "I think you have to explain this matter carefully."

Xie Ziyang was silent for a while, and finally he sighed.

"It starts with this event. Our last plan is to use the haunted house event to collect the reactions of people from different backgrounds when they face fear. The seniors in the painting think that there is only one haunted house, and they may not be able to achieve their desired goal, so a psychological inducement must be added..."

"Having said so much, to put it simply, we need to scare people first, and then see how those people react when they enter the haunted house?" Wu Xie asked.

"Although too many things have been simplified, it's almost like this." Xie Ziyang shrugged.

"Then when you wrote this article, did you have any basis?" Wu Xie asked again.

"I'm not too sure about that." Xie Ziyang shook his head, "I heard that the seniors in the department spent more than a year collecting a lot of rumors about ghosts from schools around the world, and then adapted them according to the situation in our school. It's a fictional story."

"It's all fiction?" Wu Xie asked again.

"Yes, it's all fake." Xie Ziyang nodded, "Could it be that you believed it?"

Now Wu Xie was silent.

"I heard that since this article was posted, the places mentioned in those articles seem to have become very lively. Just now my classmate said that the lotus pond was full of people." Speaking of this, Xie Ziyang laughed Come out, "I said Wu Xie, you probably wouldn't believe such nonsense?"

Seeing Wu Xie still not saying a word, Xie Ziyang couldn't keep smiling.

"Itch, what do you think of a guy who says he's gone to hell?"

"I said don't call me itchy!" Xie Ziyang first objected to the nickname Wu Xie gave him without permission, and then replied: "According to what I have learned, it is probably because of too much pressure or some Hallucinations and auditory hallucinations caused by some reasons, our teacher also mentioned in class that he had encountered many