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Looking at the smile on the photo, the egret felt a chill.

The dim light above the head shone on the photos, which made the kind smile a little distorted.

Gu Mian stretched out a finger and pointed it to the lower right corner: "Look at the shooting date."

The egret looked along Gu Mian's fingers.

The shooting date is June 1 this year, a few days before the incident.

She looked at the date in the lower right corner, her face full of confusion: "When Lishu took photos here, Yuan Haotian's family was dead, right?"

That's right, Gu Mian nodded.

The moment he saw Cao Deren and his sister had the same card, Bai Lu suspected that the fire at Yuan Haotian's house was related to the three people of Lishu, but the card was newly purchased and was not the same one on Yuan Haotian's sister's head.

Although Lishu took photos downstairs of Yuan Haotian’s house, it was also taken after the fire broke out.

The similarity between these coincidences cannot prove that the three people in Lishu are related to the fire case.

"That's what a coincidence?" Bai Lu glanced at the smile on Lishu in the photo. The smile made people feel a little furious. She immediately changed her sight and dared not look at it.

Gu Mian didn't react much: "Lishu told us that after we returned from Weishan, Yuan Haotian had been creating opportunities to meet them by chance, but I don't think so."

The egret looked up at Gu Mian.

"In my opinion, Lishu and the other three have been creating 'coincidence'

"Cao Deren bought the same hairpin as Yuan Haotian's sister, and Lishu took photos outside the house where Yuan Haotian once caught fire. These are all coincidences; "Maybe there are more coincidences that we didn't discover. I guess Yuan Haotian also discovered a coincidence when he went to Weishan, so he followed them crazy."

"So many coincidences do seem intentional, but why do they do this in Lishu?" Bai Lu thought hard, "They are psychopaths? After knowing Yuan Haotian, he knew that he had died and his whole family was so he deliberately stimulated him like this?"

"You overlooked a problem," Gu Mian looked down at Bai Er, "They can create so many coincidences that make Yuan Haotian crazy, and they must know Yuan Haotian very well."

"You mean..." Bai Lu was stunned, "Lishu and the other three knew Yuan Haotian a long time ago? Before that friend's party? Even before the fire broke out in Yuan Haotian's house? Could it be that he was lying to us at the beginning!"

"Yes, you've fallen into his verbal trap."

On the other side, Wang Youcai's group, who had just died, had already run out of the teaching building, and several people were sitting in a small pavilion next to the teaching building panting.

Ye Qiuqiu's face was red and white. Even if the night was dark, she could see that her face looked ugly. She was the only one who saw a ghost twisting her head and being dragged into the hole of the table.

Wang Youcai sat on a stone bench next to him, lowering his head without making a sound.

Ye Weiwei's face was also pale. She had just saved her life from the ghost and was very scared.

"Just..." Ye Qiuqiu took a few breaths before turning to look at Ye Weiwei, "It was so dangerous just now. What are you talking about? The ghost hand suddenly poked out of the hole in the table."

Thinking of this, Ye Qiuqiu shivered again.

Seeing her teammate being dragged into the table hole, she now has a psychological shadow over the dark hole.

"Secretary," Ye Weiwei suddenly stood up and looked at the two people next to him, "Before he twisted his head and was caught by a ghost, he mentioned the roommates of the seven victims."

"There are other people in their dormitory?" Ye Qiuqiu was slightly stunned. "That's right, usually high school dormitories are eight-person dormitories."

"But they never mentioned that there was another person." Wang Youcai next to him frowned.

Ye Weiwei suddenly remembered another homework book he had flipped through in Li Yi's table hole: "Before the ghost appeared, I found a homework book of a student named 'Liu Baoma' in Li Yi's table hole. Could this be the eighth person in their dormitory?"

Liu BMW and Wang Youcai were thinking, this was a strange name.

"Can it be unsociable?" Ye Qiuqiu thought, "Sister, do you still remember that when we were in high school, there was a weird guy in the dormitory next door. He shook his clothes until two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, which made the rest of the dormitory unable to sleep. He said she didn't listen and did whatever he wanted."

Ye Weiwei nodded: "It's hard not to remember."

Because there are too many strange facts made by the one next door.

Not only did he stand naked in the middle of the dormitory and shake his clothes in the middle of the night, he sometimes moved his desk from the classroom to the dormitory to wash it all night.

Once, the girl borrowed the shampoo that Ye Weiwei bought, and when she returned it, she only had a bottom left.

Later, Ye Weiwei was lucky enough to see how she shampooed her hair - she poured her head full of shampoo, then rubbed it hard for half an hour, and finally she was so foamy that she could hardly see where her head was.

Because of this neurotic behavior, this girl is not favored by her roommates.

I didn't take her when I took photos of the dormitory next door.

"It is also possible that there are really only seven people in their dormitory," Ye Qiuqiu thought, "Why don't we go to the hospital to ask those living students?"

Ye Weiwei looked up at the school shrouded in the darkness.

After a while just now, she didn't want to stay here for too long: "I don't know if it was a coincidence. That ghost appeared when we mentioned the eighth person, and it seemed like we didn't want us to check it out. But if there are really important clues on the eighth person, we still have to find him."

Wang Youcai also nodded: "There is a doorman in the student dormitory, and we can't get in from side to side. So go back to the hospital to ask those surviving people."

After he said that, he stood up and said, "Get out of here first."

But just as Wang Youcai got up, the three of them suddenly heard a rustling sound from the grass beside them.

who!

Ye Weiwei immediately grabbed Ye Qiuqiu and ran in the opposite direction.

After running for ten seconds, she realized that Wang Youcai did not follow.

At this time, Ye Qiuqiu, who was pulled by Ye Weiwei, suddenly spoke: "Sister, it seems to be a person."

people?

Ye Weiwei then stopped slowly and looked back.

I saw a man standing next to the pavilion where they had just rested, looking at them with a gaze of a psychopath.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Wang Youcai kept a distance from the person who suddenly appeared. Ye Weiwei saw his mouth open and close, as if asking something.

"You are... not teachers, aren't you?" The student who emerged from the grass looked at Wang Youcai in front of him with a strange expression, "I haven't seen you before."

"Are you human?" Wang Youcai looked up and down at the boy wearing a student uniform in front of him.

"Nonsense," the student expressed a strange expression, "Can you still be a dog if you are not a human? You guys are so strange. You are in such a place in the middle of the night and ask me if I am a human."

Wang Youcai looked at the person who looked like a student in front of him with vigilant eyes: "You are also very strange. You came out of the grass in the middle of the night. It's almost four o'clock in the morning now. What are you, a student, doing here in the dormitory?"

"Of course I went over the wall to play games in the Internet cafe." It was obvious that these people were not teachers, and the boy did not hide it. "If you have no money, come back and sleep for a while."

"Sleep in the grass?"

"The door in the dormitory was locked. It turned out that I wanted to live in this pavilion. I didn't expect to meet you. Who are you? You can't be a thief, are you?"

"Of course not." Wang Youcai denied the other party's statement.

Then he was slightly stunned, his eyes stayed on the boy's chest, with a school badge on it: "Are you from Class 3 or 5?"

The boy yawned lazyly: "Yes, what's wrong?"

They actually encountered a student from Class 3 or 5 of high school.

This is a coincidence.

Wang Youcai was not sure about it for a moment. This was a real coincidence or a copy was deliberately done, but the clue was right in front of him, how could he give up?

"Do you know that someone died in your class?"

"Of course I know that three people in the dormitory were stabbed to death, and the remaining few ran away."

Wang Youcai took a deep breath: "Do you know who the murderer is?"

Of course, Wang Youcai knew that the murderer was a middle-aged man named Liu Ben who had just divorced. He just wanted to confirm whether the student knew who the murderer was.

"I know, Liu Baoma's father, it's such a coincidence. Oh, you don't know who Liu Baoma is, another person in their dormitory, who committed suicide three months ago. I told me that the dormitory was really evil. One of them committed suicide, and now three of them were stabbed to death by the father of the person who committed suicide..."

Listening to the boy's words, Wang Youcai's back began to feel numb.

Connected.

Liu Baoma is Liu Ben's son. Liu Baoma committed suicide. Liu Ben killed three of his son's roommates three months later.

Liu Ben did not kill people without purpose.

But the students in the hospital did not tell them about this, and did not tell them that the murderer was the father of his roommate who died.

Ye Weiwei had already returned to the pavilion. She frowned and asked, "Is the suicide person you mentioned good relationship with other roommates?"

"I don't know this. I don't have the same dormitory with them," the boy thought for a few seconds. "But Liu BMW was very good at studying. Maybe he didn't get along with others, but he always smiled. Even if he was bullied, he wouldn't necessarily say it out. I heard that Liu BMW could not bear the blow after committing suicide. He divorced his father not long after..."

After hearing this, Ye Weiwei already had some speculations in his heart.

She turned to look at Wang Youcai, but saw that the other party was stunned. His expression was not right.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Weiwei asked,

Wang Youcai came to his senses: "...It's okay."

At this time, Ye Qiuqiu next to her was staring at a dark green belt. The knee-high green belt was very dense, blocking her view of inquiry.

She keenly heard the subtle friction sound from the green belt, but the sound was too small and seemed to be the hallucination caused by her being too nervous.

The swaying branches and leaves occasionally reveal several gaps, allowing people to see the area behind them. Ye Qiuqiu stared at the gap between the branches and leaves to prevent something from suddenly appearing there.

Seeing that Wang Youcai came back to his senses, Ye Weiwei lowered his voice and said, "I think Liu Ben's murder must be related to the death of his son. Do you know about campus violence?"

Wang Youcai was stunned for a few seconds before nodding: "I know."

"Maybe Liu Baoma encountered these things. His death may have a lot to do with his roommates, so Liu Ben went crazy to kill those people."

"Is this the truth we are looking for?" Wang Youcai seemed a little tired, and he reached out to support the pavilion pillar next to him.

Ye Weiwei said: "This is just my guess. If we want to verify this guess, we may have to find more clues, but I think I have guessed it almost."

"So what's the way to live?" Wang Youcai was a little surprised, "Sent Liu Ben is innocent? But he did kill someone."

"I think it should be like this. This copy requires us to make the right choice, to find out the truth and then make the judgment. The truth is that the deceased is not innocent..."

Ye Weiwei was just talking, and then she felt her sleeves being pulled.

She turned around and saw Ye Qiuqiu next to her pulling her sleeve nervously.

"Sister, I don't feel that this place is good. Can we leave here first?" A few drops of sweat emerged from Ye Qiuqiu's forehead.

Ye Weiwei looked at Wang Youcai: "Let's go first."

The few people immediately said goodbye to the boy and left quickly.

But before they could walk too far, they heard footsteps coming from behind, and then a familiar voice sounded. The sound was the judge named Chu they met not long ago: "Xu Xingcheng?"