Camouflage Small Bag [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Xiuyuan slept almost a day in Zheng Sui's dormitory.

After Xiang An left in the morning, Zheng Sui took care of him all the time, but Lin Xiuyuan thought it was more like he was taking a peek at the sick room when it was time to change the water while preparing lessons.

From noon to meal time, he didn't have much appetite, and he was infused with nutrient solution, but he wasn't hungry at all, so he rolled over and got into bed.

Not long after smelling the fragrance came out of my head again.

Zheng Sui came back after eating.

He glanced at it, then slowly drilled his head in.

Not long after, the corner of the quilt around his head was lifted up a little bit, and Zheng Sui stood beside his bed: "Get up."

Lin Xiuyuan turned around: "I'll go back after I sleep for a while, you eat first."

It was time for a lunch break after eating, and he thought Zheng Sui wanted him to make room.

Seeing the man laying on the bed, the man walked away, and soon, a low table was moved to put on his bed.

The square wooden table was very clean, it had been wiped and cleaned, and Lin Xiuyuan was firmly stuck in the quilt.

Lin Xiuyuan almost didn't bounce it, and almost thought that Zheng Sui was hitting him with a table, and then he closed his eyes when he realized that there was no pain.

Zheng Sui picked him up with his shoulders.

Lin Xiuyuan's limp body just leaned against the head of the bed, sitting in a daze.

The man put some of the ordered meals on the small square table on the bed, put his chopsticks away, and glanced at Lin Xiuyuan.

Lin Xiuyuan came back to his senses, embarrassed: "Give me something to eat?"

The other party hummed, and brought another empty plate: "Put here what you don't eat."

Lin Xiuyuan took a look and saw that they were all light hot dishes and hot soup. After smelling the porridge, he gained a little appetite: "Mr. Zheng, you are so kind..."

Zheng Sui turned around and sat down at the desk by himself.

After a full stomach, Lin Xiuyuan fell asleep like a piglet again.When he woke up again, it was already dark outside, the lights in the room were on, and the man was sitting at the desk with his back to him, reading a book.

After sleeping, he felt much lighter, and laughed hoarsely: "Mr. Zheng, I seem to have a fever."

The person in front of the desk turned his head, and happened to meet his smiling face, his face froze, and he turned back suddenly, humming in a low voice.

Lin Xiuyuan said: "Is there a thermometer? I want to measure it."

"Measured."

"Huh? When?"

Suddenly there was no sound.

Lin Xiuyuan put on his shoes and got out of bed, and went to see what Zheng Sui was doing.

What the man was reading was an ancient book, as if there were some gods and ghosts, like a wild history novel made up by the ancients.

Lin Xiuyuan was a little surprised, and was about to follow suit when the other party closed the book.

He had no choice but to touch his forehead: "I'm looking for a thermometer."

Zheng Sui got up and took out the thermometer from the medicine box beside him and handed it to him: "It's 36 degrees five at nine o'clock."

Lin Xiuyuan subconsciously glanced at the clock on the wall, it was not yet ten o'clock.

He put the old-fashioned mercury thermometer into the creaking hole: "Did you really measure it? I don't even know."

Zheng Sui turned his head away.

When the time came, Lin Xiuyuan took it out and saw that it was no different from what Zheng Sui said.

He was a little happy: "I'm so good."

Going to put the thermometer on, he found a stack of his own clothes on the chair in the bed, which was the one hung in the room after drying. He was about to ask, when he heard Zheng Sui say, "Remember to take a bath before going to bed."

Lin Xiuyuan said "ah".

"Don't want to wash?"

Lin Xiuyuan hurriedly said: "Wash! You must wash your sweat!" He turned his head in disbelief, "Am I still sleeping here at night?"

Zheng Sui glanced at him quietly: "Do you dare to go back now?"

It's almost ten o'clock, and it's the weekend again. The whole dormitory building is very quiet. The rest of the residents in the well are basically asleep at this time, and they return to the haunted room alone in the middle of the night. Let alone normal people, he will never be able to do it. !

This night, Zheng Sui still slept on the folding bed, Lin Xiuyuan was quite sorry, and sighed to the system in his heart: "Little brother is a real person."

system:"……"

Lin Xiuyuan: "By the way, do you know the origin of the dog skin plaster on my little brother's leg?"

System: "It should be related to the family."

Lin Xiu originally wanted to ask if he could be saved, but when he thought that next week would be his death date set by the outline, he had no position to ask this question for the time being.

The system seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "Whether he is rescued or not, it will not affect his life in the real world. Take care of yourself first."

"……Oh."

After recovering from the illness, his body seemed to be completely reborn. Lin Xiuyuan woke up before dawn, and Zheng Sui fell asleep peacefully.

Lin Xiuyuan stood beside his bed and watched quietly for a while.

The man sleeps well and doesn't snore. The frown that usually frowns is calm and serene at this moment. Under the dim light, it looks like a carved artistic stone statue.

He bent down and started, ready to carry the man onto the comfortable big bed like carrying goods, but he didn't know that the moment his hands touched the other's waist, his wrists were pinched hard.

The man opened his eyes suddenly, and pushed him against the wall, only to barely retract his strength when he saw that face.

Lin Xiuyuan yelled, and then said sadly: "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng, I just want to move you to that bed, for fear that you won't sleep well..."

The man looked at him motionless, his dark eyes falling on his hands.

Lin Xiuyuan held an apple in his hand.

There are no apples in Zheng Sui's dormitory.

Lin Xiuyuan pretended to be afraid and said: "I just went down... because I really wanted to eat an apple, so I didn't run around, and came up after I took it..."

Zheng Suili stood there with a slight change in his expression.

Lin Xiuyuan couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking at all, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter?"

"You said you were afraid."

"...Yeah, I regretted it a little after I went down! It was dark everywhere, and I ran up after I took the apple!"

"So, you ran down there for an hour and a half?"

Lin Xiuyuan: ... Teacher Zheng, you pretend to be asleep!

He did go down.

In the early hours of the morning, when everyone was asleep.

At that time, I really just wanted to eat an apple. After returning to the house, I wanted to see what the ghost had given me as a clue, so I moved away from the bed alone.

There was nothing under the bed.

It can even be said that it is not too clean, even the small dust and spider webs from before are gone.

After the accident that night, his room was never locked. After all, he didn't have any valuables, so he didn't worry about it.

It's just that he didn't expect that other than Zheng Sui who came to help him get things, other people sneaked in.

Also cleaned the bottom of the bed.

Lin Xiuyuan didn't think that there would be any key items hidden under the bed. He had looked around when he was dragged in by the ghost before. There was really nothing except dirty. He was more inclined that the ghost was giving some kind of information. clue.

Such as traces.

But if it was a trace that could be easily removed by cleaning, why didn't the ghost worry about destroying the trace after pulling him in?

Unless he himself is part of the trace composition.

Lin Xiuyuan stared at the ground under the bed carefully, and finally, he thought of a person.

If pulling him to the four corners of the wall is to remind the direction, the position where he was finally pulled into the bottom of the bed is just east, and when he was lying on the bottom of the bed, his hands and legs were pulled by the ghost, which looked like a ghost. The word "big".

In fact, under natural circumstances, it was inconvenient for him to maintain this lying position under the bed, but at that time, his body was hypothermic and unable to move. This position was equivalent to being fixed by a ghost.

"Big" and "East" - Lin Xiuyuan had to think of Chen Dadong.

But it was very strange.

If the murderer was Chen Dadong, why did he still disclose the existence of the school worker named Jiang Shui when Lin Xiuyuan didn't have any information about the victim?

After all, in the eyes of everyone, the janitor just resigned and left.Even the family members didn't come to the door, otherwise, when this name was mentioned, those people wouldn't be able to remember it so easily.

It was also because of his words that Lin Xiuyuan connected the ghost with that person.

Or was the ghost not the janitor at all?

But all the corresponding features are too coincidental.

Lin Xiuyuan felt that he was still thinking wrong. If the ghost really knew who the murderer was, wouldn't it be more direct to remind him in blood?Why bother so much.

He tapped and studied under the bed for a while. In fact, it was not that he had never thought about the possibility of hiding the corpse below, but there was no trace of movement on the ground at all. Even if the murderer concealed it well, under uncertain circumstances, he It can't be excavated directly, can it?

It is estimated that as soon as he made some noise, he would be knocked on the door by others for questioning.

He was thinking of a way when a line of words suddenly appeared in his mind:

[The "Three Foot Card for Digging the Ground" is on sale, only 999 points are needed to speed up the task efficiency, and all taskers who bought the card agreed! 】

Lin Xiuyuan: "???"

System explanation: "This is a card developed by our official website, and it will be promoted to users who may need it based on big data..."

He clicked on the promotion link on the interface in his brain to have a look.

This card can detect whether there are human bones hidden in the designated ten square meters underground for the purchaser. This card has a limit on the number of times it can be used, and it can only be used three times.

Lin Xiuyuan looked at his empty point card slot, and asked again: "How many points will I get for completing a world quest?"

System: "Based on the difficulty of each world, if this world is completed, there will be about [-] points."

Lin Xiuyuan was shocked: "Selling a card earns a third of the net profit, how can you be so black-hearted?"

System: "Can help you turn on the blocking promotion mode."

Lin Xiuyuan: "No."

system:"?"

Lin Xiuyuan: "Buy me one on credit, thank you."

"..."

After using the "three-foot card for digging the ground" once, Lin Xiuyuan finally determined that there is no possibility of hiding a corpse in the ground within ten square meters centered on the bed.

With the exact information, he didn't worry too much about what the ghost had suggested before.

The key point at present is to first determine the identity of the ghost.

He remembered that the janitor had lived in this house two years ago, and he went through the house again from the inside to the outside.

Except for a broken notebook at the foot of the wooden cabinet, nothing useful was found.

There was not even a name written on the cover of the book, and it was designed in a very common homework book shape. If it weren't for the five small words "Qi City No. [-] High School" printed on the top, Lin Xiuyuan would have stuffed it back again.

Si City is not close to Luo City, and it takes more than six hours by train.

When he first came here, Qin Yong told him that the underground dormitory was renovated because it was not enough to live in. His room was only used once before, and the janitors who were recruited later lived next to the school. The dormitory, this room has been put on hold until he came, and usually only the sundries of other people in the well are stored.

But the other residents in the mine are either locals or live in the countryside around the city next door.

It's self-evident who owns the book.

He took out his mobile phone and searched the name of the school on the Internet. The first page was the school's forum.

The front page is full of posts about the college entrance examination or high school life.

Lin Xiuyuan tentatively searched for the name "Jiangshui" in the forum. They were all posts about scenery and tourism. After turning to the end, he saw a line in a reply that was different:

[Congratulations, Jiang Shui. 】

Lin Xiu's origin into the main post

It has been almost four years since this post was posted.

The subject of the post is:

[I have been admitted to xxxxx University]

It is a little-known university. Lin Xiuyuan checked it deliberately, and it turned out to be a local university in Luocheng.

It's quite far from Lingshan Middle School.

The reading volume of the post is very low, and there are not many replies. There are still a few laughing in the front, saying that there is nothing to be happy about being admitted to this school.

The person who posted did not reply to those, until the last person nicknamed "Yuyu" said: Congratulations, Jiang Shui.

The person who posted the post replied with a cute expression to say thank you.

The poster's nickname has no text, just a smiley emoji.

The homepage shows that the last post and reply time is this post four years ago.

Lin Xiuyuan applied to add the account of "Yuyu".

Before returning to Zheng Sui's dormitory, Lin Xiuyuan made a decision.

He wants to take a two-day leave to go to Si City first, and then go to the local university again when he comes back.

Maybe it was affected by this little emotion of being about to leave. After coming up to see the sleeping position of his little brother nestled on the folding bed, Lin Xiuyuan subconsciously wanted to make up for it and take care of him.

As a result, the princess failed to change the bed, and was caught lying on the spot.

In the dark room, the two looked at each other silently.

"When you come back, you breathe evenly, and remember to walk lightly when you close the door." Zheng Suiding looked at him, "He Xiaoyuan, you are not afraid of ghosts at all."

"..."

Staring at the ooc yellow warning on the interface, Lin Xiuyuan wiped his eyes sadly, and raised his dark face: "Mr. Zheng, I was always afraid that I would scare you, but you can see it now. Then I can't continue to hide it from you."

system:"?"

"That ghost...has already attached to me, that's why I said that it's useless whether you can't live below. The movements you heard were all caused by ghost Xiaoyuan. I...I really only took an apple."

"..."