The barrage in the live broadcast room has long been covered by a row of bright red national slogans, followed by all kinds of yelling.

"Who was talking about supernatural movies and science? [Hammer] You come out, I know you are the dog plotting lurking here."

"Damn! I almost urinate! Fortunately, it's daytime and I'm still in the dorm."

"A big guy is a big guy. Even if he is like a dog inside, he must be as good as a cow outside."

"Really. For an instant I really believed this big guy. If it weren't for Sanyao's mood swing warning, I would be blinded. I can't believe she was actually afraid of that."

"There are too many elements, I... I will call first!"

"What's the matter with this dormitory? Do you hate Wang Dongyan so much? You still do this."

"After a turn of events, after eradicating feudal superstition, is it still due to school violence in the end?"

"Zhou Nansong was scared to death, right? [Missing]"

"It's also possible that you are avenging Zhou Nansong? I think it's quite interesting to take a closer look at the few words they started. And who made the lights outside?"

"Is the life of high school students so rich? It's too ordinary in Xia."

Fang Qi was a little surprised. The firmament will have such a strong physiological reaction, obviously entering a state of stress, not even an ordinary stress psychological reaction, but there is no record of this in his data.

What is the stressor of the firmament? Are you afraid of ghosts or the dark? It may also be an element that suddenly appeared in the scene at that time. Grinding teeth, or light and shadow.

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The night in the game passed quickly, and daylight shone from the marginal line. Everyone walked out of the dormitory, feeling the cool morning breeze, the air was full of fresh and slightly sweet smell.

The crowd flocked from the dormitory to the canteen, and from the canteen to the teaching building.

The firmament squatted on a rock in an unsightly posture holding the skirt, and talked to He Jueyun, who came to meet him, about what happened last night.

He Jueyun rubbed his chin: "You said, the people in your dormitory, together with other students, are pretending to scare you...Wang Dongyan? Then your suicide progress has increased significantly."

The firmament nodded.

He Jueyun tried to accept and digest this information, and then asked, "Apart from your roommate, who else?"

The firmament shook his head.

He Jueyun was surprised: "Did you not go out to see it?"

The firmament replied calmly: "I was shocked."

The manner in which she said this is almost the same as "today's food is too salty", which is unconvincing.

He Jueyun looked at her seriously, unable to imagine that this face would express any emotions about fear. In other words, what can scare her is a world-class mystery.

He hesitated for a while, and still said, "...You were too cold when you were joking. It's not funny."

"Oh, isn't it?" Qiyun raised his head and said dryly, "I'm so disappointed."

He Jueyun cast his eyes down and stared at her, Qiu Cang opened a pair of innocent eyes.

After a long while, He Jueyun said in shock: "Are you serious?"

"Ang." Qiu Cang said, "I'm afraid of the dark."

He Jueyun: "..."

The firmament added: "I'm particularly afraid."

He Jueyun could only search for adjectives to comfort her: "Just...it's normal?"

The firmament said: "Yes."

A dead silence.

The sky couldn't help saying: "Don't think about it, your brainstorming is very noisy, and you will just keep shouting ‘fuck you’ and ‘what should I do’."

He Jueyun panicked: "Don't frame me!"

Firmament: "It's written on your face, I'm very annoyed to see it."

He Jueyun said, why is this woman so difficult? ! It's the first time someone said he was annoying after he was born so many years, and it was when he didn't say a word.

"Straight man's comfort..." Qiyun couldn't stop voicing, "Probably,'What's so scary about black','There are no ghosts in this world','Ghosts are afraid that you're almost the same','It's okay, mentally It's just a function, and so on."

"That is no longer an ordinary straight man." He Jueyun took a deep breath, "I applied for a grade for straight men. You are stigmatizing me."

The sky dangled at him with the tail of his eyes.

She thinks this person might... have a bad brain.

He Jueyun himself felt quite stupid, and hooked his fingers down: "Can you come down and talk first?"

The firmament jumped off the stone and stood opposite him.

The two were speechless.

He Jueyun raised his hand and scratched his hair.

To be honest, he has seen many strange-tempered geniuses, and he has many under his hands. But none of them made his heart beat like the sky.

It's just that the heartbeat of ordinary people is touching, he is touching. The heart bears pain it shouldn't.

The firmament has already left.

He Jueyun asked the past: "How do you rate your roommate? Has Zhou Nansong experienced something similar?"

It was school time at this time, and there was no one else in the school chatting and walking around except for the two of them. At a glance, the whole school is like an empty city.

Qiu Cang: "According to my previous search, the relationship between Wang Dongyan and his roommate should have been pretty good before, and it will deteriorate to this degree. Obviously, other factors are inducing it."

The firmament thought for a while, and then said, "When they mentioned the ghost yesterday, they said Zhou Nansong's name. The tone of mentioning it was too deliberate, and it was obviously deliberate to tell me."

He Jueyun: "Suppose they believe that Wang Dongyan is the murderer of Zhou Nansong, and they are exercising justice."

"Hmm..." Qiu Cang said, "Their tricks of pretending to be gods and ghosts are not clever, and will not force Wang Dongyan to commit suicide. Moreover, if it is really only due to roommates, given Wang Dongyan's family background, she can completely change to day school and get rid of violence. influences."

He Jueyun: "Unless..."

Qiu Cang: "Unless Wang Dongyan herself has a strong sense of guilt for Zhou Nansong's death, her roommate's behavior only allows her to constantly recall her past actions, and then punish herself spiritually, and after a long period of torture, she chooses herself Stopped."

He Jueyun stroked it and felt that something was wrong. Qiu Cang already shook his head and said: "But I don't think that a person with such a strong sense of morality will make any radical and continuous actions without prompting. Wang Dongyan is in Zhou Nan. Before Song committed suicide, he had clearly noticed something. There were many violations in the whole logic."

He Jueyun turned his gaze to look at the female high school student who had completely faded from his childishness.

It is true that working with the sky is a very enjoyable thing. As long as she doesn't joke suddenly.

Before they knew it, they walked to the road leading to the dormitory building.

The firmament looked up at the old dormitory building.

Because of the age and no cleaning, the vines crawled all over the high wall on the side. The dark green branches and leaves grow wildly in the backlight, which does not show the beauty of life, but a bit gloomy.

He Jueyun stood by and waited for her.

The firmament watched for a long time, and asked, "Have you seen the surveillance video near this dormitory on the day of Zhou Nansong's death?"

"I've seen it. Zhou Nansong came by herself that day. From time to time, she went to the rooftop after going upstairs. Without hesitation, she jumped off the building and died. Wang Dongyan did not show up. She has a perfect alibi." He Jue Yun knew what she was trying to say, and she said, "Zhou Nansong was definitely not directly killed by Wang Dongyan."

The firmament asked: "Which monitor did you check?"

"A camera in front of the gate of the dormitory building, and a camera on that pole on this small road. Both cameras can capture all the people entering and exiting. The dormitory building has only this entrance." He Jueyun showed her gestures with her hands, and remembered the pain of turning over the surveillance yesterday. He couldn't help but press the bridge of her nose to soothe it. "But to be honest, those cameras are products from years ago. The pixels are not clear, only simple The recording function. I watched it for a long time, and only relying on the timeline to recognize people. I am afraid it is difficult to find any detailed evidence. It needs other techniques and time."

Firmament: "Is there only a record of the day they died?"

"Yes. Only the video of the day is saved in the material evidence." He Jueyun answered with all his heart, "The surveillance video of No. 1 Middle School is only kept for half a month to a month. It was already May when Wang Dongyan committed suicide. Even if the police found something was wrong. , I went to a middle school to find a monitor, but I can’t get it. So there won’t be any in the system.”

Qiu Cang nodded, turned around, and looked at the canteen on the side.

She said, "I'll go in and buy something."

He Jueyun asked casually: "What to buy?"

Firmament: "Hit a dog stick."

He Jueyun was at a loss: "Huh?"

This small shop is privately opened. Although the store is not large, it has all kinds of messy things.

The firmament first went to the place where the broom was sold and chose a wooden broom, put it in his hand and tried his strength, but found that it was too heavy and affected his performance. Then he turned to the position of the clothes pole and picked a long pole made of stainless steel.

Lightweight and easy to carry, this one is good.

If anyone dares to come tonight, leave him to taste the taste of fried meat with iron whip.

No, as an important plot, it will definitely come.

The firmament picked up the weapon, went to the aisle next door to buy some snacks, and settled the bill in his arms.

She put the meal card on the credit card machine, looked around nonchalantly, listened to the electronic sound of "di, di", raised her eyebrows and looked at the boss.

When the boss was scanning the code, he spent more time looking at her. It's not a simple gaze, but a little scrutiny.

The feeling of the average person may be just feeling. But the feeling of the firmament is generally right.

She said tentatively: "Long time no see."

The boss said vaguely: "Yes."

The firmament paused, and then asked, "Are there any other things I often buy?"

"Tricky toys?" said the boss. "Not much. Under the first row of shelves."

Qiu Cang followed his instructions and took a look. The shelves are all relatively ordinary small toys, just like the small commodities that were popular in a certain treasure at a certain time. The appearance of the packaging is plain, with a small mechanism inside.

She just took a look, made no purchase, and walked back.

The boss handed her the paid bag, the sky took it, and walked out the door.

He Jueyun was bored and walked in circles on the ground.

The firmament squeezed the yogurt with one hand and said, "Go there and ask the shopkeeper."

He Jueyun: "Huh? What?"

Qiu Cang said: "Go and ask first, I feel he has an impression of me."

He Jueyun took a look at the golden cudgel behind her, and even suspected that the firmament had beaten people inside and tricked herself into getting in the aftermath. Walking towards the canteen with suspicion.

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200 red envelopes~

"The mighty soldier is against the desert, and the murderous intent is above the sky." The word "the sky" has long been used, not inverting the word order

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