Welcome to the lock demon tower

Chapter 9: School Stories

Jiang Luchi ignored Qiao Que who was stuck at the door like a dog, sideways avoided him, walked in first, groped along the wall, and didn't know what he was looking for.

The furnishings in the darkroom are simple, except for the table, there is only a three or four-story wooden frame.Zhao Kexin went straight to the table in the middle, and after a while, she swears, and her face looks ugly.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Que was a little weak.

...don't tell me it's really the kind of photo I thought it was.

Zhao Kexin pointed to the rows of photos hanging above: "It's that kind of photos!"

Qiao Que: ...?

438: ...?

Jiang Luchi frowned, walked over, picked up one by one and examined them carefully.

This time, even he showed a look of extreme disgust.

He looked up at the door, and his voice was cold and clear, like the crisp sound of jade or porcelain colliding: "Qiao Que, come here."

"Ah?" Qiao Que instinctively stood up straight when he heard the roll call, and ran to Jiang Luchi's side in a hurry: "Brother Chi, are you calling me?"

Jiang Luchi twirled his fingertips, stacked some of the photos and handed them to him: "Look."

Qiao Que's gaze rested on Jiang Luchi's well-defined and slender fingertips, he was slightly stunned, and reached out to take them.

In the photo is still the naked girl.

Qiao Que: ...? ? ?

He blushed, and quietly glanced at Jiang Luchi.

Jiang Luchi was expressionless: "Look, look carefully."

"Oh." Qiao Que picked up the photo and looked at it carefully.

According to the chronological order in the lower right corner of the photos, the more you scroll down, even he can't help being surprised, angry, and then uncomfortable, and in the end he can hardly hold these flimsy photos.

The first few photos are of the girl he just met on Polaroid, still showing her body curves in front of the curtains of various colors, her posture is as elegant as a European sculpture, although her body is naked, it reminds people of Venus. class of artwork.

However, the further back, the more difficult it is to look directly at the picture, her expression began to be painful, ashamed and angry, and the shooting location gradually changed from a normal-looking studio to a room, a dressing room, even a classroom, and a rooftop.The shooting techniques are getting more and more casual, and some of them are not even in focus.

She is still the only protagonist in these photos, but the poses of the characters have gradually changed from showing the curvaceous beauty of the body to being obscene, and in the back, there are even some explicit sexual connotations.

Turning to the last few photos, she was lying on the concrete floor where she could not see where, and several pairs of male hands were fiddled with her body wantonly, helping her to put on various provocative movements. Treat it like a lifeless doll.

The girl's eyes were tightly closed, and tears of despair flowed from them.

Qiao Que couldn't help throwing the photo in his hand, and cursed loudly: "What the hell are these! I'm so mad! Scum! Ha tui! tuituitui!"

Zhao Kexin: "..."

438: "Made scum! Ha tui! tuituitui!"

Jiang Luchi was impatient: "Do you see what's coming?"

Qiao Que said quickly: "I see it! Illegal and criminal acts! The evidence is as solid as a mountain!"

Jiang Luchi: "..."

He glanced lightly at Qiao Que, and Qiao Que's scalp went numb. For some reason, he always felt that Jiang Luchi was not in a good mood.

Qiao Que immediately shut up and lowered his head to think. After three seconds, he suddenly realized: "Brother Chi, I know, this girl is the very resentful female ghost in white that I saw on the rooftop that day! I'm sure!"

Jiang Luchi didn't react unexpectedly, but asked, "How are you sure?"

Qiao Que pointed to the last few photos that made people even more disgusted: "In these few photos, there is already not very strong resentment, and the colors and shapes are exactly the same as the ones I saw that day."

Jiang Luchi nodded, as if satisfied, and stopped talking.

Zhao Kexin took those photos in amazement, looked at them over and over again, but didn't see anything, shrugged: "Xiao Qiao, can you see all of this?"

Qiao Que: "Yes."

Zhao Kexin smiled: "You guys are amazing in spiritual cultivation!"

Qiao Que got the compliment, and couldn't help wagging his tail: "Hey."

Although I think that no matter how you look at it, you are better, sister Kexin, but I am not bad either!He even answered Brother Chi's questions!Did not lose face of our spiritual practice!

Zhao Kexin sighed, looked at the photo in his hand again, and couldn't bear it: "That's why I was so desperate that I jumped off the building and committed suicide, and left such a strong resentment... These non-human dogs...how dare to treat her Use a crouching spell! It's... so pitiful."

Qiao Que shared the same hatred: "It's really a dog!"

What the photography agency discovered has given them a very clear direction.Although it is impossible to determine whether this Xu Siran is the big boss of this world, such strong grievances and a clear story line will definitely be a good breakthrough.

The three of them left the darkroom, and just as they closed the door, an abrupt voice came from the door:

"Who are you?! Why are you here?!"

At the door of the activity room of the photography club, a tall boy stood watching them warily.

Qiao Que immediately stood up straight, and used his body to block the damaged darkroom door lock behind him: "Um, senior...Master? Hello. I am Qiao Que, Class 1, International Politics, Law School. It's like this... I I am very interested in photography and wanted to join a photography club, so I found this place. But there is no one, so I just want to wait and see here.”

The boy was full of suspicion: "Join the club? The time to recruit new ones has long passed."

Qiao Que: "Ah, I fell ill when I entered school and missed the recruiting of clubs. I just returned to school recently. Our teacher told me that I can come and have a look. Ah, do you know Mr. Lin Hongqin from the law school?"

"Teacher Lin..." Hearing the teacher's name, the boy relaxed his defensive posture a little: "I know it."

Qiao Que secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there is such a teacher in this world.

It's true and false, there are pitfalls everywhere, and it's hard to guard against.

The boy walked a few steps inside, then glanced at Jiang Luchi and Zhao Kexin again: "Then what about the two of them? They aren't students, are they?"

Veins popped out of Zhao Kexin's head: Tell me how I don't look like a college student!

Qiao Que had an idea: "This is my cousin, a policeman. This... is my cousin's girlfriend. Well. My cousin sent me to school, and I will visit the school by the way. Is that okay?"

Jiang Luchi: ...

The boy seemed to believe his words temporarily: "It is possible. Parents are very welcome to visit our school. It is just a classmate. Please be careful in the future. Non-school students should not bring the Social Association building, so as not to affect the activities of the students."

Qiao Que nodded: "I'm sorry, senior. I won't do it in the future."

The boy took two steps out: "If you want to join the club, come with me. I'll arrange for you to register. The photography club...may not be convenient right now. Oh, by the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Zhang Qiyang, and I speak a foreign language. It's the current president of the Student Union of University A, I came here today to see the activities of the club, and I happened to meet you."

Qiao Que and Zhao Kexin said "wow" in unison.

Qiao Que: "So the senior is actually the chairman of the student union? That's amazing. By the way, senior, what do you mean it's not convenient to join the photography club now?"

Zhang Qiyang explained to Qiao Que while walking: "Last semester, there was a girl named Xu Siran... had an accident, it's so pitiful. She is a member of the photography club, the former students of the photography club may be a little sad, right? It is human nature to be active again. The photography club is now in a deserted state, and it may be troublesome for you to join."

Qiao Que deliberately exclaimed: "Accident? Was it an accident at school?"

Zhang Qiyang quickly looked at the faces of the two "parents", he hesitated to say: "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, it's not the responsibility of the school. She committed suicide. The teachers are also very sad. Recently, they are paying close attention to the psychological quality of the students. piece."

"Well, how could you commit suicide!" Zhao Kexin instantly assumed the role of "parent": "Qiao Que, don't imitate those things. You should be more cheerful and communicate with your classmates and teachers more, you know? Look at this classmate Zhang, It's very good. Hey, classmate Zhang, you don't know, our Qiao Que has been obedient since he was a child, and his health is not good. No one can take care of him, he can't even eat, and he doesn't like socializing very much. I'm very worried about his life in school. How did that so-and-so classmate commit suicide? Couldn't it be because he was bullied by his classmates that he can't think about it?"

Qiao Que: ...But sister Xin, don't make me sound like an idiot, okay? !

Zhang Qiyang paused, closed the book with a "snap", and wrote lightly: "How come. Our University A is the best university in China. The students are all top students with excellent character and learning, and they will never show up. Don't worry about what you said."

He turned to Qiao Que again and said, "I've already registered. I'll help you inquire about the recruiting status of each club, and I'll come back to you if I have any results."

Qiao Que had no choice but to pretend to be "the society fears the top students", lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Okay, okay. Senior, then I'll go first."

Zhang Qiyang nodded and added: "If you have any difficulties, you can come to me. Look at your cousin... Oh no, it's just my cousin's girlfriend? How much do you care about you... Huh??"

Qiao Que: ...

Zhao Kexin: Fuck, I made a mistake.

Qiao Que took a deep breath and looked up: "Well... that's right, actually, Sister Kexin and my cousin are baby relatives. We are from the same village. We grew up together, no different from my own sister."

The indifferent country cousin Jiang Luchi: ...

It wasn't until the three of them walked out of the Social Association building that Zhao Kexin couldn't help laughing, and slapped Qiao Que on the back hard: "Little Qiao, the reaction is really fast, the brains of a talented student are really easy to use."

Qiao Que, who was photographed almost vomiting blood: ...

Zhao Kexin retracted his hands and touched his chin: "It seems that the president of the student union knows about it. Even if he doesn't fully understand what this girl has experienced, at least he knows that she has been bullied, otherwise he wouldn't have been so flustered just now. You were on the roof of Building B last night You saw this girl, right? I still have to go and find out tonight."

Jiang Luchi pointed it out: "The low-level mission of the Demon Locking Tower will not be too difficult."

Zhao Kexin smiled: "I see, there are no ghosts during the day, and no one at night. It means that we collect information during the day and fight monsters at night. It's still very friendly."

Qiao Que: ...Are our definitions of friendship different?

438: "Host... haven't you noticed that you have almost cleared the level?"

Qiao Que: ... I know, you want to say that I just need to establish a good relationship with Sister Kexin and Brother Chi, take advantage of my status to actively collect clues during the day, and hide in the apartment at night to exchange information about the boss with my teammates That's it, right?

438: "Is there anything wrong? The perfect score you want most is right in front of you, safe and painless."

Qiao Que: ...Well, maybe you still want to challenge yourself?

438: "...It's best for you to think this way. Exercise more in the simple world, which is good for your practice and growth."

...It is true to say so, but why do I still have a bad feeling.

Really heartbroken.

"Wait." Zhao Kexin suddenly stopped and narrowed his eyes.

Qiao Que: "What's wrong? What did you think of?"

Zhao Kexin looked at Qiao Que from the beginning to the end, and then angrily hit the tree on the side of the road.

Qiao Que:? ? ?

Zhao Kexin: "Little Qiao, tell me the truth... I don't look like a female college student! I was so mad just now!"

Qiao Que: ...

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