Chapter 143: Senior Sister in Red
Is there any ghost in this world
This issue is often caught in debates. People often say that if you believe, you will not believe, you will not, but this is an obvious fallacy.
If you don't believe it, it won't exist. The blind man doesn't believe there is a sun, but the sun still exists. The gloomy teaching building becomes silent. Xia Dongqing looks at her phone and shows no signal, and her face is pale. The First Police Academy is built in the center of the city.
How could there be no signal?
There is absolutely unknown force that affects the magnetic field. Of course, it is explained in scientific terms.
"Why are you stunned? Go quickly." Ye Shuo patted his shoulders, afraid of him, pulled him, followed Murong Yunhai and the others and walked upstairs.
Xia Dongqing wants to speak but stops
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The footsteps of the five of them climbing the stairs echoed in the empty building. Xia Dongqing was very strange, why there were no other classmates' voices? Logically speaking, weren't those girls all very timid? Xia Dongqing walked up the 2nd, 3rd, and 4th floors with uneasy mood.
Murong Yunhai and the others still did not stop and kept trying to move forward at the top.
No one!!
Something was wrong, absolutely something was wrong. Xia Dongqing looked carefully at Ye Shuo next to him. Seeing that he was not strange, he muttered something in his heart.
finally
The five of them arrived at the door of Classroom 703 on the 7th floor. Murong Yunhai, Duanmu Lei, Shangguan, Ye Shuo and others suddenly grabbed Xia Dongqing and threw him into the classroom regardless of his horror. With a bang, Xia Dongqing fell to pieces.
He lay on the ground, raised his head, but saw the blood-red skirt.
No...
No matter how stupid Xia Dongqing was, he knew that he was caught. He carefully raised his head and saw the female ghost with long hair covering her face.
Suddenly, the female ghost in red grabbed his neck and lifted her whole body up. Xia Dongqing's face was swollen and her hands were dancing to get out of trouble, but the female ghost's hands were like iron pliers, pinching him tightly.
Slowly
Xia Dongqing lost consciousness, is she dead?
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Teaching Building
Wang Xiaoya, Chu Yuxuan and Muran, wearing flashlights, flipped through a newspaper in classroom 407 on the 4th floor. This is a black and white newspaper 15 years ago. In the first line of a column, the big question: A female student in the police academy was pregnant before marriage and committed suicide by cutting her wrist!
hiss
Wang Xiaoya looked at the newspaper, and the female corpse leaned against the wall, with clear tears at the corners of her eyes.
"What's wrong?" Chu Yuxuan saw that her expression was strange and took the newspaper. When she saw that her and Mu Ran's faces also changed. There were texts below that the female corpse was indeed wearing red clothes.
This is the Red-clothed Senior Sister
A cold wind blew out of the window, they shivered and looked nervously at the dusty classroom around them.
This is not a case investigation, it is clearly a place to train courage. Wang Xiaoya scolded Yang Ming million times in his heart, but he prayed that he would appear quickly. Chu Yuxuan calmed down and said, "This is a very valuable clue, which may be related to the reason for the abandonment of the teaching building."
"You guys see this..."
"Um"
They followed Muran's fingers and found an important message in the newspaper.
The deceased was named Lu Hong, a student from Class 4 of the 85th Forensic Department. He was in Class 703. Chu Yuxuan and they looked at each other and gritted their teeth and walked towards the seventh floor. Perhaps more favorable clues could be found in the class of the deceased.
But what does this have to do with the girl who jumped off the building today?
Is there a ghost...
Chu Yuxuan quickly threw out this unrealistic idea. If you want to be a policeman, you have to rely on yourself. Can you solve the case by talking all day long? But when they arrived at the 7th floor, the scene in the corridor scared them to death.
fear!
Too scary!
In the corridor, all the students in Class 7 were unconscious.
"This... how is this possible?" Chu Yuxuan was even more Marxist, and she was also scared. Wang Xiaoya next to her inadvertently glanced at her watch, her body trembling, and if Mu Ran hadn't helped her, she would have fainted.
It's three o'clock in the morning!
When Chu Yuxuan and Mu Ran also discovered it, the last trace of luck in their hearts became gone.
If they remember correctly, they entered the teaching building at around 10:10. At first, most of the students gathered together, but they slowly dispersed. When they went to classroom 404, there were only three of them left.
Stayed for about 40 minutes
Logically speaking, the time should be around 11:30, how could it be 3:00 in the morning?
It took nearly three and a half hours, where did you go?
Chu Yuxuan felt his brain was very swollen, and the more he thought about it, the bigger the hell it was. All this could not be explained by science. Is there really a ghost? Muran and Wang Xiaoya were timid and were already squatting on the ground and crying. Wang Xiaoya kept scolding Yang Ming, and the bastard was playing tricks on them.
"Have you scolded enough"
“…”
Wang Xiaoya looked up with her head in the rain, saw Yang Ming standing beside her, and looked at them with a funny look.
"teacher!!"
As the saying goes, the moon is the first to get close to the water. Chu Yuxuan is standing, and throws herself into Yang Ming's arms and bursts into tears. To be honest, it is no longer easy for her to be strong until now. Yang Ming patted her shoulders and comforted her: "You have done a good job, leave the rest to me."
“Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Wang Xiaoya cried and Muran was not much better.
Yang Ming smiled and shook his head, turned around, and a small flashing sword appeared between his eyebrows. Under the light, all the unconscious students woke up.
"What's wrong with me..."
"Duanmusen, where are we......"
"Damn, why are you here?"
The students woke up one after another and looked at the dilapidated teaching building in fear. However, when they saw more than 60 people gathered together, they became much less afraid. After seeing Yang Ming, the students in Class 7 seemed to find their backbone and came to him one after another.
Many girls cried
Even male classmates such as Murong Yunhai, Duanmusen, and Shangguan also have the urge to cry. Old class, old class, you are going to kill us.
"Quiet!"
The scene is quiet
Yang Ming scolded him angrily: "You are too inferior. People of more than 60 people don't know how to unite. Although they rely on personal abilities to solve the case, their actions are collective. They were completely destroyed in just three hours. This ability is too bad."
The students are almost crying, old class, is it haunted?
Just as they were about to cry without tears, a cold wind suddenly appeared, blowing the doors on both sides of the corridor and swinging hard. I don’t know who screamed, and the students all approached Yang Ming in fear.
The main owner is out!
In the 703 classroom, a female ghost in red with seven holes blew out, staring straight at them.
The large group of students were shocked, not fainting, and they screamed in fear. Boys like Murong Yunhai and Ye Shuo were so scared that they were paralyzed on the ground. Mom, there are really ghosts in this world! Yang Ming stood in front and said coldly: "Look, you are really stubborn."
“…”
The female ghost in red stared at him without saying anything, as if she was insane.
On the other hand, Wang Xiaoya, Muran and the others recognized him. This female ghost in red was what they saw in the newspaper just now.
Chapter completed!