When Zhao Mou and Wen Qinghuai heard what the student said, they knew that the key point was coming.
The content of this "ghost" is clearly the hasty and uneasy daily life during the plague period. Hunger and death threaten the affected people in the plague areas. As long as mice appear in groups, people will close their doors and windows in vain and pray silently.
Therefore, the sound that makes sounds in the corridor will inevitably not be a ghost of the nightmare force, but something from the female dormitory manager. It’s just that they have lived in the dormitory building for too short and have never encountered it.
This gain was great enough. Zhao Mou thought quietly. As long as Ajiu didn't find anything hidden in the dormitory building today, it means that if you want to solve the task of the dormitory building, you must have to wait for the voice to appear.
"Apart from that, is the female dormitory manager good to you? I think she seems quite friendly, but sometimes she doesn't look right in terms of behavior." Wen Qinghuai took this opportunity to ask some questions about dormitory managers.
"She is not bad to us. Anyway, she is also an employee of this school. She must be like those teachers. She wishes us to make mistakes and become their fun." The student said, "But at least she won't make things difficult for us often. She turns a blind eye when checking the bed. As long as we see us turn off the lights and sleep, we won't come back that night. In the past two years, the total number of students who were arrested by her for violating the dormitory regulations may not be that many students who have been punished in the teaching building within a month."
With this conversation, William couldn't calm down and read the book. He turned a page of paper and heard his roommate mention the female dormitory manager, and then he interrupted: "And sometimes she would ask us to help her make something. As long as she helped, she would be more tolerant to the helpers for a certain period of time. Anyway... Although it's dangerous, it's already relaxed enough compared to other teachers and employees."
There was a hint of maintenance in his tone, which made Zhao Mou glance in his direction.
"..." The brave student curled his lips indescribably, and whispered, "This guy likes that female dormitory manager, I don't know what he thinks."
"The dormitory manager is usually very gentle and beautiful, so it's normal to like her." Wen Qinghuai cooperated with her lowered voice, and she actually responded perfunctorily.
After asking some other questions, the answers they got were not important. They saw that the time was about the same, so they planned to say goodbye.
Their departure should have been relieved for the students in this dormitory. Zhao Mou put his hand on the door handle and suddenly looked back when he was about to press it.
"I forgot to say that I hope you don't spread the news everywhere tonight~" He showed a "kind" smile, and was so scared that the students who were watching them go out shivered. "Although other guys who pretended to be sleeping must have heard the knock on the door, they don't know who knocked on the door. What do you think?"
"...I know, even if someone asks tomorrow, we won't say that you are coming in, just say that it's their auditory hallucinations." The bold roommate said very well. He knew that he didn't want to cause trouble and had to do this. "Anyway, strange sounds appear in the corridor can be pushed to those invisible things. Once someone asks us, we say that we have reviewed very seriously and have never heard any sound at all."
"I'm so smart, I hope you can do it." Zhao Mou raised an eyebrow at them, opened a crack in the door while they were nervously gaze, and then flashed sideways with Wen Qinghuai, and helped them close the door.
"Squeak..."
The action of opening and closing the door briefly illuminated a small corridor, and then disappeared in an instant. In the darkness, the mouse's eyes emitted a faint cold light, surrounding the two of them like a cold probe.
"Go back, it seems they are not very willing to let us disturb their studies." Wen Qinghuai whispered and returned along the same path along the corridor.
Their dormitory was empty. After returning, Zhao Mou began to write and draw in his small compartment, while Wen Qinghuai pulled the curtain, not knowing what he was tinkering with.
They are not very familiar with each other.
Zhao Mousuan is a rookie among star deducers. He is not particularly famous, but with the blessing of the Zhao family, many people are very optimistic about his prospects and are afraid of him.
Wen Qinghuai is a very typical single-player star deducer, good at using different sacrifices to make better deduction effects. In most cases, his ideas can help many new deductionists with insufficient brain power, which can be called teaching effects, so he can rely on the system to hang deduction videos to harvest points.
Seriously speaking, Wen Qinghuai is definitely Zhao Mou's senior, and he is also higher than Zhao Mou's accumulation of deduction levels. However, he does not pay attention to qualifications in deductions, but only strength. Therefore, Wen Qinghuai is mixed in Yu Xing's team, without any arrogance or predecessors, and often makes people forget his identity.
But in terms of cooperation, Wen Qinghuai is a highly inclusive deducer. He can cooperate with anyone and belongs to a relatively powerful position. Zhao Mou has guessed whether Yu Xing wanted to bring Wen Qinghuai into the team, but Yu Xing has never expressed anything.
Now the two of them are alone in the dormitory, both of them are brain-type performers, and they don’t need reminders if they should understand, so there is no topic... it’s very quiet.
On a piece of draft paper spread in front of Zhao Mou, there were some short and strange keywords written. After a while, he put down his pen and looked back silently.
“…”
No matter how strange this school is, it has indeed been a long time since he lived in a dormitory.
Actually, I want to talk to you. Although Wen Qinghuai’s information is basically in his hands, it is the first time he has been in contact with it. However, he can’t find the topic now.
Clever talk and forcibly finding common grounds to get close to the goal seem to have no effect on Wen Qinghuai.
Zhao Mou took off his glasses and was out of cover. His temperament suddenly became similar to Zhao Yijiu. He rubbed his nose with his fingers and looked at what he wrote down.
At this moment, the door of the dormitory rang, and the sound of being opened, followed by a slightly slow footstep.
"You two are back." Yu Xing walked lazily to the door of Zhao Mou's compartment, grabbed the wall with one hand, looked over, and then looked at Zhao Mou's eyes.
"Well, I thought it was Brother Jiu for a moment, why didn't I wear glasses?" He was stunned for a moment and said with a smile.
"You are back very quickly." Wen Qinghuai on the other side opened the curtain.
Chapter completed!