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

The standard of the student dormitory is uniform, the white screens are raised, and the gloomy sky is outside the window.The boy on the bed curled up, revealing only a small pink face.

His raised lips were pursed into a straight line, his eyes wandered, he looked left and right, but he refused to take another look in the direction of the man, with embarrassment written all over his face.

Wei Mingyan walked over without any trace, and put the water glass on the bedside table with a natural attitude: "Are you awake? I asked the teacher for leave for you in the morning class, don't worry."

The boy didn't speak, but there was a bulge on the quilt from time to time, and he struggled to figure it out.After noticing Wei Mingyan's gaze, his body froze, and he lay flat again.

Qiao Le blinked and looked at the man expectantly.I said silently in my heart-go, go, go, go.

However, the president of the student council, who usually has a high emotional intelligence and never makes things difficult for others, seems to have lost his mind at this moment. Not only did he not leave, but he also reached out and grabbed the corner of the quilt: "If you can't get out, I can help you."

Qiao Le: "???"

Before he could react, his body rolled passively on the bed, lying on the side of the bed, and the blue quilt fell beside him.And the culprit, with a refreshing smile on his face, said, "You're welcome."

The boy turned his back to the man, and the hem of his jacket was rolled up, revealing a small flexible waist.

His skin was really white, even in the dark and gloomy weather, it was still dazzlingly white, which made Wei Mingyan unconsciously think of Yuyu last night.

"Angry?"

"..." After a while, Qiao Le turned his head slowly, pretending to be calm, and shook his head, "No! Why am I angry?"

Don't worry about having too much debt, embarrassment to the extreme, but calm down in a broken pot.

The clock on the wall circled according to the established law, and the hour hand turned to ten o'clock.Qiao Le reached out, picked up the water glass, and moistened his hoarse voice: "Last night...do you remember?"

Wei Mingyan nodded.

Qiao Le clenched the transparent water glass tightly, rubbed his thumb against the cold glass wall, and asked tentatively, "You... don't you have anything to ask?"

"Of course, is Lele a celestial master?"

Qiao Le struggled for tens of seconds, and nodded decisively: "You guessed right, I am a celestial master." He took the initiative to add people to set up a plot for himself, "In fact, since a few days ago, I found that Qinglin Middle School is haunted by ghosts. I was secretly looking for the truth, but I didn't expect an accident last night, which forced me to reveal my true identity."

"So that's it, so how can I help you?"

"The president can provide me with some information and convenience, I am already very grateful."

Wei Mingyan asked again: "How does Lele plan to investigate in the future? Is there a plan?"

Seeing his serious face, Qiao Le tried to turn his brain, and said vaguely: "Ah... this matter is more complicated, and I can't explain it clearly in a few words."

"The things you did must be very dangerous." Wei Mingyan sighed deeply, sat on the head of the bed, tilted his body, and propped his right hand on the bed, "When we need to investigate later, let me go with you."

Qiao Le shook his head without thinking, "No, you're an ordinary person, and I won't be able to protect you then."

"Lele, are you worried about me?"

"..." Not necessarily.

If Qiao Le is a kind and good person, it must be false. He is actually more indifferent to life and death than ordinary people. Most of the emotions that come up when he sees a corpse are disgusting and uncomfortable, and only a small part of fear.

But his mood is normal, no emotional disorder.

It can be inferred from this that the self before amnesia should often see some scary things and form a habit.It's just that the emotion is weak, and it doesn't mean that you can bring people to a desperate situation without feeling guilty.

That would be a complete pervert, hey!

The young man didn't respond, Wei Mingyan could go on talking alone, he reached out and took out a jade pendant from his neck, "Actually last night, when the ghost attacked me, I thought I was going to die."

Speaking of this, he showed a bit of fear on his face, and quickly disappeared, cheered up, and continued: "At that time, I felt a heat in my chest, and the group of ghosts seemed to be frightened, and ran away in a panic."

The pendant in the shape of Guanyin, the facial features are delicately depicted, lifelike, fine workmanship, transparent jade, and the price is expensive at first glance.

The light in the room was not good, so Qiao Le couldn't help lowering his head, and leaned over to observe carefully.

According to different copies, NPCs in Paradise also have different backgrounds, personalities and abilities.In the school dungeon, the student council president is a relatively important NPC with real power. It is normal to have one or two things to save his life.

Seeing his curiosity, Wei Mingyan continued, "The pendant was given to me by my parents. They said it was a family heirloom. I didn't expect it to be for this purpose. With it, Li Gui can't hurt me. Why don't you let me go with you."

That being said, but...

Jole hesitated.

"In case you faint again, someone can hold you back, right?"

Conversation is like a game of gambling, you come and go, push and pull each other.The chip that the man threw up at the end accurately hit the boy's worries.

If it is really safe, one more person... seems not impossible.

Seeing Qiao Le's heart-moving expression, Wei Mingyan's eyes became more joyful. He touched the edge of the pendant and stuffed it back under his clothes.

How can there be any heirlooms?Everything is a lie.

Qinglin Middle School.

Class [-] and Class [-] of the third grade are neighbors, only separated by a thin wall. Yesterday afternoon, they took equestrian lessons together. Due to the outstanding appearance of someone, the Yan Kong dogs quickly gathered together and became friend.

During meal time, the classroom is empty.

The cool wind blows in from the window, and then blows out from the window on the other side. The passing students sniffed their noses: "Why does it smell?"

"It's probably someone who ate something with a strong smell in the classroom. He really has no sense of public morality." The person next to him slapped his nose with his hand and looked inside. There was no one in the classroom, and there was nothing. He looked back and said : "Stop moaning, the cafeteria will be closed if you don't go."

"Okay, okay, don't push me."

The voices of the two talking merged into the wind until they disappeared.

If he had looked more closely, or stayed longer, he could have seen the scarlet blood pouring from the crack of the back door onto the hallway floor.

Inside the gate, there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a gray complexion, his pupils were naturally dilated due to death, and there was a hole the size of an adult's fist on the right side of his neck, exposing his white neck bone.

He was lying on his back with a frightened expression on his face, as if he had seen something extremely frightening.

Enter copy No.11 days.

The homicide happened again.

Student Council President's Office.

The silver laptop is as clean as new, and the screen emits a faint blue light. Qiao Le is biting a blueberry-flavored lollipop, tapping his fingers on the keyboard.

He still remembers the last account and password.

Soon, a document appeared in front of him.

"The deceased's name is Yu Weiping, a student in Class [-] of the third year. His family runs a catering business. He was a member of the school's swimming team. When he was freshman in high school, he participated in the Spiritual Adventure Club."

"A very ordinary member." Qiao Le couldn't figure it out. He gritted his teeth hard and bit the lollipop into pieces. "I can't figure out why someone wants to kill him."

Wei Mingyan put down the document in his hand: "Are you looking for the common ground of the five deceased?"

"To be precise, there are three of them. I'm not interested in the information of the two exchange students." Qiao Le waved his hand, looked up, and saw that the chairman was looking at him seriously, waiting for his words.

For now, they...are in the same camp.

So it doesn't matter if you tell the president about the information revealed by the murderer?

Qiao Le usually has good acting skills. During this period of time in the instance, every time he confessed, he would try to use [-]% of his acting skills to fool the NPC.

But he is not a professional actor after all, and when he usually relaxes, the emotions in his heart are revealed unconsciously.

Now in Wei Mingyan's eyes, the young boy is dressed in neutral clothes, with delicate and beautiful eyebrows like a doll, with light brows, opened his mouth several times, swallowed the words back, he hesitated to speak, really cute.

A smile could not help but appear in his heart, and calmly took the right to speak on his face: "What's your matter, tell me, it might be easier for the two of you to think about it together."

Qiao Le himself was hesitating. Hearing the words, he followed suit and said what the murderer had told him.

Of course, some unnecessary things were hidden by him.

Qiao Le's expression was serious, and he said loudly: "So I suspect that this is a premeditated serial murder case. As long as we find the common characteristics of the victims, we will be able to catch the murderer."

After speaking, he looked at the president expectantly, hoping to get some news from him.

The smile on Wei Mingyan's face disappeared, his expression became more and more serious, and there was more anger in his brows. After a while, he squeezed out a sentence: "It's midnight, what is he doing in your dormitory? ?”

Qiao Le: "???" Is your focus a little off?

"Did he kiss you?" The man clapped his hands on the table and stood up abruptly. The chair behind him made a screeching sound. He quickly walked up to Qiao Le, reaching out to lift his clothes, "Where did he kiss you? Mouth? Neck? Waist?"

???

The boy's eyes widened, his expression quite indescribable.

"What are you doing? Don't make trouble!" He dodged left and right. Since the sofa was not big, he had nowhere to dodge. In the end, the man grabbed his collar and was about to be torn apart. Qiao Le raised his feet in anger, She kicked the man hard in the abdomen, and kicked him back a step.

Qiao Le is thin-skinned, and gets angry when she gets angry. Now her cheeks are burning red, and a thin layer of mist appears in her eyes unconsciously.

"Wei Mingyan, are you sober? Don't go crazy here."

It was clearly a warning word, but because of the flushed face and emotional tears, it became like a kitten acting like a baby.

Wei Mingyan's half-burned sanity gradually returned. He stared blankly at the young man on the sofa, and after a while, his face turned red.

Qiao Le: "???"

"Yes, I'm sorry." The man apologized in a panic, with a sincere attitude, "Because Lele is my boyfriend now, I can't control what I just said."

After so many days, even the hickeys disappeared.

It's better to find another party.

His long and slender eyelashes were half down, and his eyes fell on the cold ground. He looked pitifully like a puppy being taught a lesson by his master.

Qiao Le's anger didn't come out before it disappeared in a daze.

But he didn't see that in the man's dark eyes was a frightening coldness, like ice and snow that never melted all day long, extremely cold.