Cooking in the Monster Shelter

The cloak weird was dumbfounded.

He started, and his punch was second. What's more to say.

—Is this the one-punch man?

The faint moonlight fell, and Lin Hao's eyes were dark as night, like a faint cold wave on the surface of a cold lake, which would swallow people and drown in the next second.

This is where the look in the eyes is asking people what color they like, and it is clear that he can choose a way of death by himself.

No matter how you answer, it is a dead end, this is the rule he set.

The lifted stone fell on one's feet unbiasedly, and he was about to smash the whole person.

"Wait, wait!" He could not resist, he could only lie on the ground and raise his hands in a gesture of surrender, "If you can let me go, I can give you everything! Including the beetle that I have treasured for a long time. The remains, the mud stepped on by the school flowers and the interior picture of the boys' bathroom!"

Lin Concubine:?

What kind of precious collectibles are these things! And the dirt that was stepped on by the school flower is too licking the dog! Co-author, will you use the super power of Weird Talk to collect these weird things!

It is recommended that this person be expelled from the Weird Talk Federation.

"If you don't want to answer this question, then tell me the answer to the next one." Lin Hui looked at him with a little sympathy, "Have you seen the seven incredible people who have come here to explore the seven incredible people at the same time in the past few days?"

"I've seen it before!" The cloaked stranger nodded fiercely. "They came and went in a hurry. They just glanced at the bamboo forest and ran away."

"You didn't attack them?"

"As long as I don't answer the questions, I won't do anything to them."

There is one more sentence he didn't say in his heart: How can you beat people indiscriminately like you!

Concubine Lin smiled and moved her feet away from him: "I didn't expect you to have a professional ethics."

"Of course!" The man in the cloak chuckled, "Of all the strange stories, I will always be the most..."

Wait, it's not right.

Why should he be complacent because of this guy's compliment! Obviously, he was only blasted by someone not long ago! Even if he was beaten to death today and jumped from here, he would never give her a good face again!

Concubine Lin paused for a few seconds, glanced at the shimmering blade and continued to ask: "Do you know the reason for your materialization?"

This was an unintentional move, but she made the other party feel a sense of crisis. The black-and-white eyes of the cloak weird were gurgling, which contrasted sharply with the smiling eyes curled up in the mask: "Because of a boy. I saw him at the first sight after I became an entity, and the man told me with a smile but a smile. Remember your responsibilities', I have been wandering around the school a lot recently."

A photo stored in the document couldn't be more clearly reflected in her mind, and her eyes sank: "What does he look like?"

"I am eighteen or nineteen years old, with long thin eyes and a mole at the corner of his mouth." He finished speaking hard, with a pleading tone, "I really don't know the rest."

Lin Yu smiled unabated, and gently retracted the dagger into the scabbard: "I see, thank you for your cooperation."

The cloak weird smiled embarrassedly: "Hey, no thanks."

After laughing, he later realized that he had never given her a smile before.

He is so useless.

Crumbs.

After the cloaked stranger left desperately, Qin Huaishu, who had been quietly watching beside him, said slowly: "The boy he described...Is it Zhou Hangxing, the younger brother of the man who fell into the lake ten years ago?"

"The age and appearance are the same, and the motive for committing the crime is abundant. What's more, the deceased's parents died early, and only the two brothers depended on each other. If anyone avenged him, it would only be Zhou Hangxing."

Lin Lin listed him as the number one suspect from the beginning, but now he is not surprised.

Qin Huaishu replied blankly, and heard people around him ask in a soft voice: "What's the matter?"

"Nothing. I was just thinking," he pursed his dry lips. "The boy was bullied when he was alive and died unclearly. After that, it seems his brother is the only one who remembers him. I always feel... It's a little pathetic."

Concubine Lin laughed in a low voice, did not answer his words, but turned the subject casually: "Let's keep going."

The more you follow her, the more Qin Huaishu feels something is wrong.

After walking through the path, you reach the school complex. However, this building has completely lost its modern brilliance, and is more like an old building that was decadent years ago.

The gray-white walls were covered with dim black lines, and the heavy body silently cast a heavy shadow. At this time, the moonlight faded and the black clouds surged like a tide, and the entire complex was like a tomb standing in the dark, adding a touch of eerie and gloomy feeling.

He gritted his teeth by the unprovoked cold air: "How do I feel...something is wrong with this building."

Concubine Lin did not speak, illuminating the huge sign in front of the building with a flashlight.

The correct black letters are like small insects, densely distributed on the white bottom plate. Qin Huai Shu followed her gaze, and was startled by the content on it.

"Congratulations to Zhou Hangyu of our school for winning the first prize in the Qichuan Mathematics Competition. The school has given encouragement and a bonus of two thousand yuan."

The date is May 8, 2009, the day before Zhou Hangyu's death.

"This should be the complex building ten years ago." Lin Yu surrounded her surroundings. "After crossing the trail, the whole school became much older. The Third Middle School was completely renovated in 13 years. It can't be like this."

First, let them experience the seven strange stories immersively, and then make the scene exactly the same as ten years ago...

Concubine Lin's heart moved, and she glanced at her watch.

"What does this announcement want to tell us?" In the depressive atmosphere around, Qin Huaishu's heart seemed to be hanging in the air. He quietly moved closer to Lin Yu, "Zhou Hangyu died in search of wealth?"

"It should be more than that."

She smiled and glanced at the nine-tailed fox that was getting closer and closer to her, and then calmly averted her gaze: "The group of missing victims is absolutely inseparable from Zhou Hangyu's death. His brother tried his best. The scene was restored to ten years ago, nothing more than to reproduce the past and let them experience the immersive sense of fear. The time for self-study in the evening of the third middle school was nine o'clock in the evening, and Zhou Hangyu screamed when he was heard by the security guard. Around ten o'clock in the middle of the night, what do you think he will do in this hour's gap?"

Qin Huai's tail moved slightly and looked down at his watch.

They entered the campus at nine o'clock, and it is now close to 9:35. When they reach the last scene, it should be exactly ten o'clock. He said dryly: "He's just like us, and went through all the strange campus talks."

"The reason why Zhou Hangxing forced the victims to experience the strange talk in person is probably because they forced his brother Zhou Hangyu to do this. As for the reason why he had to do this, he should be closely connected with the clue of the public notice board." Lin Yan continued. "Think of the note we received at the beginning,'If you want to find it, search for the Seven Wonders of the Campus', we got it wrong from the beginning. It was not the message that the murderer gave us two."

The fragmented clues in his mind were connected at this time, and Qin Huai's eyes widened: "It was the victims handed to Zhou Hangyu ten years ago. They took the bonus and hid it somewhere in it."

The truth is incredibly simple.

Boys who suffered campus violence were forced to explore the supernatural events on campus and were killed for unknown reasons. In order to avenge the murderer, the younger brother, who has depended on each other since childhood, first let them experience the fear of walking in the strange story first, and then kill them quickly.

"The most important question now is how exactly Zhou Hangyu died." Lin Hao sighed and looked at Qin Huai's book with eyebrows, "There are only three scenes left before we know the truth. Let's make a quick fight. ."

The next mystery is "the piano playing solo in the middle of the night in the music room".

This setting didn't sound too lethal, and even so, Qin Huaishu was shocked when he heard the ethereal and leisurely piano music in the distance.

As for seeing Lady Lin rushing forward happily, coming to the scene with a transparent player in the air and playing four hands together...

Qin Huai Shu gave up thinking.

Not only him, but even the musicians who were invisible to the naked eye were stunned for a moment, and the original smooth piano sound was obviously trembling.

This is definitely scaring people! How could anyone rush forward and cooperate so excitedly in the face of strange stories! What's the difference between this and the scary ghosts?

Qin Huai Shu doesn't know much about Western music, but he instinctively feels that it is clear and sweet. After Lin Lin joined, the originally gentle and lonely music gradually transitioned to a thunderous and high pitch, just as the sea finally ushered in the long-lost wind and waves, the wandering notes turned into a boat struggling to move forward, marching forward indefinitely when the lightning flashed and thundered.

The two players were unwilling to show weakness to each other, and gradually ran in from the initial jerky to the best. When the wind and waves subsided and the music eased, a piece of music was nearing its end.

Lin Yu stretched out contentedly, and looked at the non-existent person beside her: "Thank you. I haven't played the piano for a long time, and I am very happy to cooperate."

The other party hesitated for a moment.

Then he pressed the key twice symbolically, which probably meant harmony.

Qin Huaishu stood aside and turned into an applause machine without emotion.

The unmanned piano incident ended calmly, and the next strange story was somewhat horrible.

According to legend, a girl who failed the college entrance examination chose to hang herself on a plane tree not far from the complex because she could not accept the blow. Since then, every night, someone will see the dead girl hanging from the treetops swaying in the wind, and every student who sees her will be plagued by bad luck.

This is a real horror movie. The woman in the previous painting still has a pretty face, this...

Qin Huaishu was very spineless and decided to keep walking with his head down, and would never look at the treetops when he was killed.

Because he was looking down at the ground with his head low, he didn't realize that the Lin Concubine in front of him didn't know when to stop, and his forehead hit the back of her head unexpectedly.

"Yes, I'm sorry!"

Although her forehead hurts badly, the good education she received from childhood allowed Qin Huaishu to focus on Lin Hao first, raising her right hand and carefully rubbing the place where she was hit.

After rubbing for a while, I realized that this action seemed a bit too close.

The place where the palm touches is warm and warm, and the sweet lemon scent lingers on the tip of the nose with the night breeze. The hot heat spread from the palm of his hand to the top of his head, and there seemed to be bubbles of boiling water in his head, making his mind blank for a while.

The girl's touch.

Girl.

He must have been knocked out.

"Sorry, I…"

Qin Huaishu retracted his hand with flushed face, and the palm that he finally recovered became like a fox's claw again, and the pink meat pad looked particularly lovely and gentle under a piece of snow-white fluff.

He stammered up and turned his gaze away because he didn't dare to look directly at Concubine Lin.

Then it happened to face the girl hanging on the tree.

People who hang themselves will not look good.

The girl was cyanotic due to poor breathing, her black eyes were almost invisible, her protruding whites were filled with scary cobwebs of blood, her tongue sticking out of her mouth.

Qin Huaishu's face turned from red to white in an instant, and the degree of excitement was comparable to that of Sichuan Opera. He used his furry paws to squeeze the pendulum of Lin Yu's clothes, then stood in front of her generously to death, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't be afraid of you, you, you. ,me…"

Concubine Lin raised her head, looking at the girl with a deep expression.

After a long time, I said to her seriously: "Um...you are gone, it's a pink strawberry."

Qin Huai was shocked.

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