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Chapter 904

The two focused heads also collided with each other.

Yan Zheng: "Are you blind?"

Town: "Don't you have eyes?"

The two of them complained to each other at the same time, snorted coldly, turned their faces aside, stared at the screen and looked carefully.

Xiao Cao was watching from the side and sweated heavily.

Speaking of which, the town boss has a strong sense of oppression, and he feels like he is about to kneel down...

The boss is so amazing. He is not inferior to the town boss at all, and he dares to retort...

The fight between gods and immortals affects mortals. Will they both vent their anger?

What should I do...I'm so scared...

Do I want to say something? Go out first...

Hiss ~ Forget it...

Maybe the big guys like to see me trembling...

I'd better be my little transparent...

While Cao Haidong was thinking, Yan Zheng on the other side had already been attracted by the news on the screen.

I saw that it read:

He Xiaoyue, female, dance department, junior girl, on March 12, accidentally fell off the stage while rehearsing on the stage at noon and accidentally broke her cervical spine and died on the spot.

Wang Gang, male, 38 years old, university professor, on Saturday, on March 14th, while drinking with his friend, accidentally sucked peanuts into the trachea. When the ambulance arrived, he had lost his life characteristics and died after he failed to rescue.

Lu Ling, a 29-year-old female computer English teacher, was on March 21. She was a hair dryer after taking a shower. She was accidentally electrocuted when she was blowing her hair and lost her life characteristics when she found out.

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Wang Yuedong, male, sophomore in the computer department, was on the weekend of April 1st. When he went out at night, he accidentally fell into the lost sewer shaft of the manhole cover. When he was discovered the next day, he had lost his life characteristics.

After reading the death report of seven people, Yan Zheng found that two of the seven people were teachers, five students, three females, and four males.

In addition to He Xiaoyue, there is also a girl from the same computer department, named Liu Zhen. The two girls have one common feature, that is, beauty!

There is no need to say much about He Xiaoyue's dance department. She has the best figure and appearance. Liu Zhen has the same good looks and temperament. She belongs to the kind of good girl next door. It makes people look very likely to feel good about it.

It must be a flower-level!

The female teacher named Lu Ling is average in appearance, but she has no outstanding characteristics. She is not ugly, she can only be said to be an ordinary person!

In addition, Yan Zheng also found that two other male students came from the Computer Department, like Wang Yuedong. As a professor, Wang Gang is a tutor in the Performance Department, four males, three from the Computer Department, plus Liu Zhen and female teacher Lu

Ling, that is to say, five of the seven dead people came from the computer department.

Although their deaths were all accidents, it was a coincidence. It was because the computer department of Wudaokou Vocational College was not good for the year and the feng shui was not good. How could five students die in just one month?

Yan Zheng pondered for a moment and sorted out his mind. Yan Zheng spoke to Cao Haidong and said, "Help me check what were the accidental deaths in Wudaokou Vocational College in previous years!"

Soon a series of years and numbers appeared on the display.

Yan Zheng checked one by one. From 1990 to 2020, the average number of students who died every year was about 3-5 due to various reasons.

Of course, no deaths occur every year. For example, in 1994, 1999, 2005, and 11 years, there were no death records in schools in the past four years.

Among them, the maximum death toll reached 23 in 2002. The year Yan Zheng remembered correctly was the year when the epidemic was raging, and the number of deaths soared is reasonable.

However, in the first three months, no death records were born, and the number of deaths increased sharply from March 12 until today.

From the day He Xiaoyue died, Wudaokou Vocational College seemed to have been cursed. On average, one person would die unexpectedly every few days. Is this normal?! This is obviously abnormal!

Yan Zheng paused and asked again: "Check me, the number of teachers and students in Wudaokou Vocational College."

Two lines of numbers appear immediately on the monitor.

Number of faculty and staff 7062

Number of students studying 35369

Yan Zheng pondered.

"More than 42,000 people?"

He then said: "Help me check what the deaths of these seven people are in school. Well, ~ Chacha the school forum, there must be news on it!"

Then Cao Haidong nodded and moved his fingers quickly.

Not long after, the screen was filled with information again. Yan Zheng read one by one and found that the deaths of these seven people were caused by accidents and did not cause much storm in the school. It is not ruled out that there are results that schools can suppress. The news on the forum was also

There are not many highlights, most of them are friends' remembrance of the deceased and their memories of the lives of the deceased. Among them are those who regret and hate, there are mixed praises and criticisms.

Yan Zheng also found a lot of interesting news here. The director-design professor named Wang Gang seemed to have a bad reputation. Many people criticized him for his unspoken rules. The so-called groundlessness must be caused. Yan Zheng thinks these things

Leave a message for almost 10% true.

Among them, the most messages were left about the two girls, and the beauty effect can also be seen from this point.

Most of them are the remembrance of the boys and the regrets of these two girls, and there is a sense of regret that a toad wants to eat swan meat but cannot eat it!

There are only a few messages left by the three male students, and the few messages were also sent by classmates who were familiar with them.

At the end, Yan Zheng finally found the news that interest him. Five people died in the calculation department in succession, and some people began to lead the matter to the supernatural, such as the classroom resentful souls and supernatural games, which are very slight and eye-catching.

Yan Zheng glanced a few times and lost interest. He saw these rumors as fake, but it was useless to him!

Based on all the news, Yan Zheng analyzed it in his mind that although these people died unexpectedly, Yan Zheng always felt that these people died a little strange. According to the death records of Wudaokou Vocational College in the past 30 years, unless the epidemic is encountered,

In major accidents and other situations, so many people will not die in the school. There are also three or five accidents a year on average. This is the first time that accidental deaths occur in such a concentrated manner!

Unusual means there is something wrong with it!

Yan Zheng gradually narrowed his eyes and touched his chin and said to the town: "Have you received the souls of these seven people?"

Zhen moved his face away from the display screen, stood up straight and tidied up his suit, and replied in a little confused: "I have received them all, we have checked their souls, there is no problem, alas~! I'll tell you, Yan Zheng

Have you found anything? Why didn't I see anything?"

Yan Zheng said in a serious tone: "The death of these seven people is the biggest discovery!"

Zhen was stunned and quickly spoke, "We have checked it, there is no problem, they all died unexpectedly!"
Chapter completed!
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