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The students of Qingshui University are a little panicked now.

The old fourth building has now jumped to death two people. I heard that they still died in the same place, and even the lying posture when they died was exactly the same.

They also heard that the police could not find any clues about the murderer after checking and searching, so they could only judge that it was not a suicide.

"Of course it wasn't a suicide. I don't think it was even a homicide." Whispering voices came from the back of the study room. They were discussing so intensely that they didn't notice the volume and unconsciously the whole classroom could hear it.

"That is to say, how can it be possible to fall in the same place and in the same posture?" The person next to him nodded seriously, looking quite nervous, "Is it the one from the old fourth building... who caused the trouble? "

Speaking of this, she raised her eyes to look around, making her companion also nervous.

"Don't let people review properly." A boy in the front row turned his head and said loudly in dissatisfaction, and those who were listening with their heads lowered their heads also looked up at them, "This is exam week, if you don't want to review, please go back, don't Disturbing others by talking about strange things.”

The girls in the back row blushed, and finally took their things and left in a hurry.

The classroom became quiet again, and the sound of pages being turned, or small discussions could be heard from time to time.

In an inconspicuous corner, Su Nuo looked at the question for a long time, then secretly glanced at the person who was doing the question with his hands crossed, and then looked at his blank question, and beat his cranky head in frustration.

Then, he pressed Su Nuo's hair with one hand and rubbed it around, and retracted it before she protested.

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 softly.

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

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

"It's as if they have actually seen 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 the backpack, and then was pulled out of the classroom by Xia Qing, finally translating Xia Qing's words , "Xia Xia, are you saying 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, you pinched 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 muttered with her mouth open, she could only see the surface of many things, not as smart as Xia Qing, who could 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 all messed up." Su Nuo protested, but she always wore the wooden bead bracelet Xia Qing gave her, just like Xia Qing ordered.

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

Xia Qing stopped, turned her head to look at the visitor with a little surprise, and 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 colder, her brows and eyes darkened, and she raised the volume to remind.

Zheng Jing came back to her senses, coughed awkwardly and said, "Sorry, I have a question and I want 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 in front of the incense and candle shop in Lane X."

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

"Say, 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, unconsciously a little aggressive.

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

"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 her sixth sense, wouldn't it be more of a blow to her 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 regret: "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 is not the person who was killed by 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 didn't say it, 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 with her: "I'm so angry that I can't even read the book!"

The two 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 fourth building, and a nerd yelled at us for being noisy." Li Tiaotiao said dissatisfiedly, and threw the book on the bed, " Ah, anyway, I couldn’t see it, so I came back directly.”

"Tsk, what are you talking about? It's scary." Zhang Hua shook his head and dropped the 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 washed up and got into the warm bed to sleep.

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.

She murmured and retracted her hands into the quilt, then pulled the quilt up a couple of times, intending to bury her head in half, when she squinted her eyes while she was half asleep and half awake, she vaguely saw someone standing on the opposite bed.

The bed opposite Li Tiaotiao was Song Chen, so she asked in a daze, "Song Chen, what are you doing standing there?"

The figure moved, and Li Tiaotiao inexplicably felt that the bed was not warm anymore.

Then, Li Tiaotiao felt that the person standing over there slowly turned her head, and with just one glance, all her drowsiness was scared away.

A shrill scream resounded through the six buildings.