If you fail to confess, you will become stronger [Unlimited]

In this dungeon, Qiao Le didn't get much information, only a few short settings.

Because the time of death was half a month after the incident, he relaxed his vigilance, focused on enhancing his abilities, brushed Ye Silin during the day, and obtained eight skill points one after another.

The life value has increased from eighteen to 26.

Finally, it will not be easy to take the dog.

In the dark and dull room, on the soft bed, the young man was forced to raise his head, his neck stretched into a straight line, and his fragile Adam's apple trembled under the caress of the man.

The man straddled him, suppressing all the struggles. He chuckled lightly and said casually, "Honey! Are you so naive?"

"..."

"Where is there a thief who breaks into the house and throws himself into the net?" He bent down, and the two of them were so close that they could almost feel each other's breath.

Qiao Le wanted to hide, but he was lying on the bed with nowhere to hide.

He tilted his head, his breathing was suddenly messed up, his scalp was numb, his legs were kicking wildly, and his eye circles were red with emotion: "Stay away from me...pervert..."

"you……"

"?"

"You're so timid."

Qiao Le: "????" Say it again if you have the ability!Anyone who sleeps soundly in the middle of the night will find it scary to be sneaked into the room by a murderer, okay? ! !

Seeing the boy's face flushed with anger, and his eyes staring at him viciously, like a kitten that refuses to admit defeat, trying to paw at its master, the man suddenly felt better.

He turned over, lay on his side on the bed, put his arms around the boy's flexible waist, and said suddenly: "Qiao Le, go home from school tomorrow, don't come to school."

These words... seem to be reminding myself?

why?

Qiao Le closed his eyes, his brain was running wildly... The murderer sneaked into his room in the middle of the night, and he didn't kill people to silence him, but to be a good person?

According to the current situation, it is unlikely that he will kill himself in the future.

Death threats lifted.

He blinked vigorously, trying to put on a innocent and stupid look: "Why do you want me to go home? You should run away. If you kill someone, the police will definitely catch you and bring you to justice." in law."

In the arms of the murderer, he deliberately said that the police would catch him.

Stupid enough?No, he can continue to act.

Sure enough, the man laughed angrily at his words, pulled his palm hard, inserted his long legs between the boy's legs, and forcibly fixed his body, preventing him from struggling to escape.

"Baby, do you understand your situation?"

"I..." The young man bit his lip lightly, his body began to tremble, his eyes were wet, as if he would cry in the next second.

"As long as I use my strength now." The man grabbed his neck, "...the school will be able to collect your body tomorrow morning."

"Woo...don't...I'm sorry woo woo woo..."

The young man let out a weak begging sound from his throat, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes. At first it was a thin sobbing sound, but soon it turned into a howling cry.

?

He cried pitifully, his eyelashes were wet, his palm-sized face was covered with tears, his breathing was chaotic, and his body twitched, as if he would pass away in the next second.

"Don't cry, I'm just scaring you..." This time it was the man's turn to panic, he wiped his tears with his cuff, his voice was not as calm as before, "...I don't intend to kill you."

"Really?" the boy hiccupped and stammered.

"Ah."

"Won't kill me? Why?"

"..." After a long silence, he said, "Anyway, you haven't seen my face. What can you do if you're so timid? There's no need to kill innocent people indiscriminately."

The next four words are worth savoring.

Qiao Le was twitching on the face, but calm in his heart, pretending to be naive and stupid, and inquired about the news: "Woooo! I don't believe that you killed Xu Jingya and Sun Man, and they didn't do anything... One day, you will kill me too..."

"They should be damned." The man put down the four words, suddenly felt something wrong, and grabbed the boy's shoulder with his fingers, "Are you testing me?!"

"Ah?" The young man tilted his head, pursed his mouth, and the sobbing sound that had just stopped came back again, "Wuuu...you're starting to find a reason to kill me now..."

The beauty weeps, and I still feel pity.

The man's vigilance dropped rapidly, and with the previous stupid remarks paving the way, he dubiously said: "Why do you think I killed Sun Man?"

"Hey? Isn't it you?" The boy asked stupidly.

Man: "..." Sure enough, he thought too much, Qiao Le is just a little idiot.

He didn't want to talk anymore, he hugged him tightly with his backhand, rubbed his hair lazily, and said softly, "Okay, sleep."

Qiao Le: "..."

In the middle of the night, the murderer ran to the eyewitness's room to sleep. Even TV dramas dare not do this!I'm not afraid of him stabbing a knife in the middle of the night.

I don't know if it was because of the sound, but the female ghost outside the house did not knock on the door one by one tonight, but stubbornly guarded Qiao Le's room.

One after another.

From the intensity in the middle, it returned to the original machine.

Qiao Le was pretentious, thinking about the situation of the dungeon in his mind, obviously not sleepy... But unconsciously, he felt that his eyelids were getting heavy, and he didn't know when he fell asleep in the end.

When I woke up again, it was bright outside the window, and it was another sunny day.

He was the only one on the 1.5-meter bed. The murderer who appeared last night disappeared quickly like a flash in the pan, making one wonder if he was dreaming?

Qiao Le sat up from the bed and felt a soreness as soon as his arm was raised.

He lifted off his pajamas, only to see red fingerprints on his white and thin shoulders, like brand marks, firmly on his body... Sure enough, it was not a dream.

Where did yesterday's murderer enter the room?

The dormitory is not big. Since only Qiao Le lives alone, it is not like there are two people in the next room, so there is only one bed, and a large wardrobe is added in the vacant space, which is filled with beautiful skirts.

When he took a shower, he opened the closet and looked for clothes. It was impossible for someone to hide and not find it.

under the bed...

Qiao Le made a gesture, it was a little small, and the murderer was a living person, not a ghost, so he couldn't hide it, right?

As for the door, he locked it before going to bed.

In the Dungeon Dungeon, this bit of common sense is still required... Qiao Le confidently went to twist the door lock of the room, and with a slight twist, the door... opened.

Qiao Le: "???"

The expression on his face was blank for a moment, and after a while, he asked the system in a trembling voice: 【Did I not lock the door last night? 】

System; [The things in the dungeon, please explore by yourself. 】Can't say it!

【…】

Qiao Le didn't understand the implication, thinking that he remembered wrongly and forgot to lock the door, which caused the murderer to climb into bed and sleep with him in the middle of the night.

It really is perverted.

He cursed secretly.

After 'determining' the way the murderer entered, Qiao Le relaxed. While washing up, he thought about the conversation last night. A few short sentences contained a lot of information.

First of all, it was confirmed that there was enmity between the murderer and the two deceased, so killing them... is not considered indiscriminate killing of innocents.

As for Sun Man's death, because it exploded on the spot, although Qiao Le had doubted it before, she always felt in her heart...it was not the person who killed Xu Jingya.

I didn't expect...it was really a person.

But they all have this ability?Why do you want to kill yourself so that you can be seen by him.

There are too many questions, and I can't figure it out for a while.

Qiao Le can only keep it in his heart.

The school notified the whole school for the physical examination yesterday, and everyone was not allowed to eat breakfast and had to be on an empty stomach. When Qiao Le arrived at the infirmary for the physical examination, there was already a long queue.

He didn't dare to go there alone, silently took out his cell phone and called Xu Yijing.

Xu Yijing: "Hey, where are you?"

"Beside the flower bed outside the infirmary." Qiao Le shook the bag in his hand, the white pajamas looming, "I have some clues, I want to give you."

"Wait a minute, I'll be right here."

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, 3 minutes later, Xu Yijing, who was wearing a white coat, ran out. He was tall, with a cold demeanor, and was against the light.

Qiao Le was in a daze, almost thinking that he saw the dean of the previous dungeon.

It wasn't until the man opened his mouth that he came back to his senses and asked doubtfully, "Why are you dressed like this?"

"Come with me." Xu Yijing led the way until he found a quiet and empty room, then whispered: "I am now the newly hired doctor at your school."

Qiao Le: "..." A question mark slowly popped into my mind?

"In short, I'm here as an undercover agent to find evidence." Xu Yijing spoke briefly, and then asked, "What's the important thing you're talking about?"

It took Qiao Le a while to realize what he meant.

No wonder Xu Yijing didn't show up when the homicide happened in the cafeteria yesterday. He was probably preparing for a false identity at that time. It seems... He also thinks that the possibility of the medical examination finding the murderer is very small.

"What's wrong?" Xu Yijing asked seeing that the young man had been silent.

Qiao Le came back to his senses, and raised the bag in his hand: "This pajamas are for you."

"?"

"Last night, the murderer came to my dormitory. He didn't wear gloves, touched... ah no! He grabbed my clothes, and there should be marks on the waist and shoulders."

Xu Yijing lowered his head, looked at the thin pajamas in the bag, and his expression suddenly sank: "He went to look for you last night? Are you okay? Are you injured?"

"No." Qiao Le scratched his face, "He... didn't hurt me."

The young man stood in front of him, facing the light, with a soft expression and clear eyes. When he talked about the murderer... he was not as scared as he was last time.

Xu Yijing: "Qiao Le."

"Huh?" He looked up, looking at him suspiciously.

"Don't be fooled by the murderer." He held the boy's thin shoulders with both hands, and said in a serious tone, "No matter how harmless he pretends to be, how good is he for you? But you have to remember, he is a murderer."

When he said the last sentence, the man's fingers were hard. Qiao Le's shoulder was pinched with red marks last night. Now that the injury is getting worse, the right shoulder can't help but flinch back.

"Let go! It hurts."

"?" Xu Yijing frowned, "Are you injured?"