"Someone will continue to die."

After leaving the police station, the distraught female teacher muttered to herself, walked straight into the rain without an umbrella, not knowing where she was going.

Li Dong obediently stood beside Yunyan, looking up at Yunyan with focused eyes, as if there were only people in front of him in his world.

Yunyan sneered and touched his pocket, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and wanted to smoke another cigarette, but when he lowered his eyebrows, he met Li Dong's gaze.

He put the cigarette back calmly and examined Li Dong for a moment.

"Do you believe in ghosts?"

This seems to be a false proposition.

But Li Dong didn't hesitate at all, and replied affirmatively: "I believe it."

"What is the relationship between Yue Cong and Huang Juanjuan? What role does Lu Yahao play?" Yunyan didn't expect Li Dong to be able to answer him. He held an umbrella and sent Li Dong back to school.

There are some parents from outside the school. Accidents happened one after another in the school. The news can no longer be concealed. The students have three days off, and the senior year is no exception.

Many children from the lower grades left in groups, discussing how to rush to the black Internet cafe to grab seats.

Yunyan was standing on the side of the road, and he could easily see that Lu Haiqing's mother had also come.

Lu Haiqing resembled his mother five or six points, she was a very ordinary mother, her pretty face was a little wrinkled, and her expression was serious, she was helping Lu Haiqing tidy up the schoolbag hanging behind her back.

Not far away, a thin and fair man, with a slightly bent waist, tried his best to raise his head and talk to Lu Yahao, but was interrupted by Lu Yahao impatiently.

Lu Yahao raised his head to look around, but the man held his right hand firmly, and said anxiously, "Xiaohao, I made you your favorite dish, let's go home and stop making trouble, okay?"

"Whoever loves to eat can eat it, I have something else to do!" Lu Yahao broke free from his hand, and the outline of a dagger could be seen faintly in the side pocket of his trousers.

Lu Gongfu stood there at a loss, just as Lu Yahao raised his foot to leave, a big hand was pressed on his head, his feet seemed to be rooted, and he couldn't move at all.

"How many times *nima wants me to tell you that I won't go back!" Lu Yahao roared angrily, attracting countless attention.The people around saw that the situation was not right, and their footsteps became even more hasty.

When Lu Yahao turned around and saw Yunyan, his face turned dark, and he said reluctantly, "It's you? It's all over after school, what do you want to do?"

Yunyan ignored him, but instead looked at the thin man in front of him with a surprised face. This man was Lu Gongfu.

The person who appeared in the hotel toilet that day and begged Liu Shan to let Lu Yahao go back to school.

"Are you Xiaohao's teacher? This kid is usually not good, but he is a good boy. Teacher, can you teach him more?" Lu Gongfu rubbed his hands, his shoulders were heaved, and he mustered up his courage to ask.

If it wasn't for Lu Yahao standing beside him, Yunyan would even feel that the two of them were not talking about the same person.

Good boy, just a little naughty?This is actually a description of Lu Yahao.

Murder, threatening classmates, campus violence, and even being suspected of rape, in the eyes of his father, they were just misbehaving and taking a detour for a while.

Yunyan smiled slightly: "Okay, I will pay more attention to classmate Lu in the future."

He said the words "pay more attention" very clearly.Lu Yahao looked at him sarcastically: "You are not my teacher, so care so much, be careful!"

Yunyan secretly grasped his head with his hand, and said to Lu Gongfu: "I still have some things I want to ask classmate Lu, and I will personally send him home later."

Saying that, he grabbed Lu Yahao's head like that, and led him away from the school gate.Li Dong trotted and followed.

Walking to the alley of the self-built house near the school, he pushed Lu Yahao to the ground, Yunyan sat on the wooden box, propped his legs to block the exit, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

"Tell me, what's your relationship with Yue Cong?"

It just rained and the alley was wet. Lu Yahao stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and asked with disdain: "Why are you asking this, I didn't kill people."

"I heard that you have a good relationship with him, do you know why he died?"

"Please, I'm a human being, not Lord Hades. How do I know when and why a person will die?"

Lu Yahao leaned against the wall with an expression of "I just don't cooperate with what you can do to me".

Yunyan smiled, with a cold expression: "You don't want to tell me, so you can go down to see Yue Cong soon."

"What do you mean, you want to kill me?"

Lu Yahao touched his trouser pocket, and kept looking at Yunyan.He is very familiar with this alley. Every time he wants to teach someone a lesson, he always drags them here. Almost all the discarded items from the self-built house are piled up here. The people living on both sides are either students or old men and women who are hard of hearing. .

No one will meddle in their own business.

Yunyan just looked at him and didn't move extra.

For a moment, the alley fell silent.

Yunyan was just thinking about what kind of environment it would be to be alone for a long time, and when talking about life, he would be so used to it that he was almost indifferent.

It wasn't until he finished smoking that cigarette that Lu Yahao slowly opened his mouth and said, "Yue Cong and I stopped playing for a long time. We are not on the same road, and we can't play together. I was in the classroom at the time, and everyone in the class can prove that, Anyway, I didn't kill people, and it has nothing to do with me."

"I'm done talking, can you let me go?"

Lu Yahao signaled Yunyan to move his legs away with his eyes, his back tensed, and his hands in his pockets were ready to go.

"Don't worry, I didn't say you can't leave. I just want to ask you some questions." Yunyan smiled casually, with a strange expression on his handsome face.

"I just want to ask, is your relationship with Huang Juanjuan good? That photo was sent to you by Yue Cong, right?"

On the day of Huang Juanjuan's accident, Lu Yahao was not at school.Those who are bold enough to take photos and send them to Lu Yahao must be people who have a good relationship with him.Why did you take this kind of photo and send it to Lu Yahao? Is it out of curiosity, or is there another reason?

Lu Yahao's breath was stagnant, and he wanted to stab Yunyan's leg with a knife, but Yunyan punched his head and fell to the wall, then slipped to the ground.

Ten minutes later, Yunyan came out of the alley.

Li Dong stood not far away holding an umbrella and smiled at him.

Like calling a dog, Yunyan beckons, and Li Dong obediently comes over.

"School History Museum, take me in."

It was already dusk, and there was no one on campus except for the security guard at the gate.

Some students live too far away and have to stay in the dormitory. For safety reasons, the school usually leaves a teacher to live in the dormitory to look after them.

Qiu Zhenguo was not the teacher on duty this time, but he really didn't dare to go home.

The house was empty, and at least there were students at school with him.

No. [-] Middle School did not have such a scale from the very beginning.When Yunyan was in junior high school, the school's building was only three stories high. Within two years after he returned to the city, the school built a new teaching building.Slowly replacing the previous old building, the old building is used to store some retired tables and chairs, or books and other sundries.

It's dusk, and the sky is getting late.The guard had already drawn the curtains and hid in the small security room playing with his mobile phone.

The school history museum is behind the power room.There is also an abandoned playground here, with deep grass and trees, and the iron gate of the building is hollowed out and stained with rust. This was specially installed after the old building was retired to prevent students from intruding.

Li Dong took out a bunch of keys. The school history museum is on the third floor, the second floor is for discarded items, and the first floor is for physics and chemistry laboratories. They may not be used once every ten days or half a month, but they are just displayed as a facade for inspection.

But above the dust at the entrance, footsteps were messy, and it was obvious that people often came in and out.

"Do you remember which floor our classroom is on?"

Li Dong's words echoed in the corridor. It has been left here for too long, and there is a smell of dust floating in the air.

Yunyan took out the flashlight he had prepared earlier, there was an accident in the power room, and the old teaching building was out of power.

"Which floor?" Yunyan's memories of the past were in turmoil. As he asked, he illuminated around to check the situation in the classroom.

There are six classes on the first floor, with offices on both sides. There is no toilet in the whole building. If you want to use the toilet, you have to go outside the building.

Looking at one by one, there are not only physical and chemical laboratories, but also studios and music classrooms.

Some plaster heads were piled up messily on the table in the studio, and some of them even rolled to the ground and cracked.

After hurriedly walking around the first floor, Yunyan went up to the second floor.

Li Dong was as happy as a child, and took Yunyan to turn left and walked to the door of the second classroom.

With a slight push, the door opened, and the inside was full of abandoned tables and chairs, covered with cobwebs and dust.

"You used to sit here before." Li Dong pointed to the position on the right side of the first row by the rear window, where you could see the lush black shadows of the trees outside, "And then, I sat here."

Li Dong grinned, walked to the third row from the left, and patted the table, a puff of dust rose in response to the wind.

Yunyan just glanced at it, then said lightly: "I still can't remember, let's go, go to the third floor."

He left the classroom straight away and went to the third floor. When he walked to the next classroom, he seemed to see something through the window.

Pushing open the door and walking in, this classroom is the same as the next door, full of desks and chairs, full of dust.

The only difference was that there was a lot of empty space in the middle of the classroom, and there were still two dirty mattresses on the floor.

Yunyan squatted down, covered it with paper towels, pinched the mattress with one foot, and opened it.

A stench came over the surface, and the worn underwear was piled up underneath.

Yunyan let go of his fingers in disgust, and walked out of the classroom quickly.

The third floor is much cleaner and tidy.

There were rows of file cabinets in the classroom, Li Dong didn't seem to keep up, and Yunyan didn't care either.

He opened several cabinets one after another, and after finding out the sorting rules, he easily found the files he wanted.

"I found it." Yunyan pulled out the folder and opened it. It contained the records of the entire grade when he was studying here, and some grades were recorded.

After digging out a few photos, Yunyan successfully found Liu Li, who was in the class next door.

And Sun Wei was indeed in the same class as him, and the two stood in the last row, but they were on the far left and right.The boy in the photo is wearing light blue short-sleeved sleeves and has a cropped cut. He is smiling happily while lying on the two boys in the front row.

Looking at the photo, Yunyan still has no memory of Sun Wei.

It seems that Sun Wei can be ruled out.

For some reason, Yunyan felt a little rejoiced.

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