As I said that, I called Perpetual Motion Machine and Lin Zequan out of the dormitory. They were both scared to death. In fact, I can't blame them for being timid. When I saw Meng Erbai for the first time, I was afraid that he looked even worse than them.
Be embarrassed.
Of course, the best way to treat fear is to let them see clearly what ghosts look like, because fear comes more from the lack of understanding and unknown about things, rather than from the ghosts themselves.
Now the little green-faced ghost has been locked by the old cat's red rope, so the perpetual motion machine and the two of them can see clearly without the need for cow's tears. The two of them stared at the little green-faced ghost in front of them, and they felt bad.
But the perpetual motion machine is a tough guy after all. After watching for a while, he suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked the little green face, cursing: "You bastard, it was you who killed Li Yixuan! You also killed Song Yang.
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The little green-faced man didn't speak either. I don't know whether it was because he couldn't speak or because he was a little scared. He was just trembling.
Deep in my heart, I always had the urge to eat him. After watching the perpetual motion machine and them venting their anger, I asked the old cat: "Old cat, do you have anything to ask?"
The old cat looked at the little green face and said: "Looking at this guy's appearance, his ability is too weak. Even if he is a ghost from the four major families, he is definitely not a powerful character. How can he harm people so much?"
Dahuang smiled and said: "The king of hell is easy to give away, but the kid is difficult to deal with. Maybe this is the reason."
I glanced at the kid and asked, "If you don't have anything to ask, will I eat it?"
With that said, I quickly sent Perpetual Machine and Lin Zequan back to the dormitory. Lao Mao and the others had nothing to pursue, because the little green face obviously had no intention of talking.
I sneered, then opened my mouth suddenly, a gust of fishy wind blew by, and the little devil immediately turned into a line of smoke and went into my throat.
The taste is very bland, and he is indeed a kid with low cultivation level, but I can't eat a fierce ghost that is too powerful now. After devouring the little green face, I wiped my mouth and whispered: "This can be regarded as revenge for Li Yixuan.
Bar……"
Dahuang smiled and nodded, but the old cat looked thoughtful, as if he had something on his mind.
I glanced at the old cat and asked: "Why, old cat, do you think it's a pity that this ghost was eaten by me like this?"
The old cat shook his head and said: "No, I think we seem to have found the wrong one."
"You found the wrong one?" Dahuang looked puzzled and asked: "What do you mean, do you think this kid is not the murderer of Li Yixuan?"
The old cat nodded and said: "This is too simple, and this kid does not conform to our inference at all. From what I see, he is not a serious ghost at all, nor is he violent, he is just a minor character.
, would he be so cruel? That he would cause such horrific things to happen to Song Yang and Eye Man one after another?"
After hearing this, I was shocked and thought what Lao Mao said was really good.
The old cat found the man with glasses again, looked at the wounds on his face, and said: "Also, you see that the man with glasses was bitten to this point. Is there blood at the corner of the kid's mouth? Obviously not..."
When Dahuang heard this, he patted his thigh and said, "Hey, I'll go, Master Cat, why didn't you tell me earlier!"
The old cat ignored him and said: "Also, the most important clue is that Song Yang wrote that I am back. We have never seen this kid at all, so why did he write that I am back? Is it difficult?
Could it be that he also studied at the Polytechnic University before?"
Dahuang chuckled and said, "That's a possibility."
Old Mao frowned and said, "There's a chance that he didn't go back to the Polytechnic University, but to Dormitory 310! Lin Yang, think about it, what's so special about Dormitory 310?"
I thought about it and suddenly felt a chill in my heart, and said, "This dormitory 310... was my dormitory when I was a freshman..."
When the old cat heard this, he was a little angry, frowned and asked: "Why are you telling me now? Why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier?"
I quickly explained: "I didn't know this clue was so important, and I really didn't think of it for a while. Because there were a lot of boys in our class, the dormitory was messy. I only lived on campus for two months when I was a freshman.
Later, because I was afraid of the noise and couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, I moved to rent a room in the basement of the family building. Later, when I was a sophomore, the boys' dormitory of our class changed completely, and I forgot about it. Now you are like this
Asked, I just remembered."
Old Mao was not in a hurry to question me, but asked: "Who was in this dormitory during my freshman year?"
I sighed, and suddenly a very bad thought came to my mind, because the people living in this room are indeed extraordinary...
I said: "The room is a standard room for four people. Apart from me, there are three other people... One is Li Yixuan who died tragically. At that time, he studied by himself every night, and we didn't see each other very often, so our relationship was not very good."
The old cat nodded and said: "Well, the other one is you, then who are the other two people?"
I sighed again and said, "One is Li Chi, and the other is Wang Haoran."
"What?" Not only the old cat, but also Dahuang was startled and jumped up.
"This... you should have said this when you came up! Don't forget, although Li Chi is no longer in Yanjing, Haoran is! And Haoran is a fierce ghost!"
Old Mao became anxious for the first time, and his tone was a little impulsive. Looking at his look, I knew in my heart that Old Mao must have suspected that Haoran had done all this.
In fact, it was not just Lao Mao. From the moment he asked about the dormitory, I vaguely guessed that this matter indeed seemed to be done by Haoran.
A fierce ghost who has never killed anyone, a fierce ghost who can't control himself once he kills, and the words "I'm back", Haoran is all satisfied.
From the beginning of the blood sacrifice formation, to later absorbing the good fortune in the Bai family's feng shui, Haoran is indeed like a beast out of its cage. Once he tastes blood, he cannot stop...
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Could it be that this little green face is just a scapegoat? The real murderer is actually our classmate and our former good friend, Haoran?
I can't believe it, but I can't help but believe it, because Haoran fits all of this so well. What about Wang Rujun? Why didn't she control Haoran? Or is it that everything Haoran is doing now has been authorized by Wang Rujun?
If this is really the case, then what is the difference between Haoran's actions and the actions of the Wang family and the unscrupulous Bai family?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel very angry, and my whole body became irritable. I held a breath in my heart, and I couldn't help but feel unhappy.
I stood in the corridor and shouted angrily: "Haoran! Did you do all this? Come out!"
But Haoran obviously didn't show up. I don't know if he is really hiding here, watching us secretly.
The only person who was shocked by this roar was the bald guy who was shirtless playing games. He popped up from the dormitory, glared at me, and said: "Can you have some quality? Excuse me from playing games, I'm hitting it right now.
crucial moment!"
As he said that, he quickly got back in, and then I heard him shouting with a voice as loud as mine: "Increase blood! Control! Are you all so stupid?"
I glanced at the old cat, whose expression was intriguing, seeming to be sympathetic but also helpless.
I sighed and said, "Did Haoran really do all this?"
Lao Mao didn't say anything, and neither did Dahuang. They must understand my helplessness now.
After a while, the old cat said: "Forget it, I think after this time, even if it is really Haoran, he will definitely not come out to cause trouble again..."
Dahuang didn't believe it and whispered: "This is not certain."
I said: "Let's send this man with glasses to the hospital first. The matter is over for the time being, but this building will probably be sealed for the time being."
After we finished talking, we notified the school and sent the man with glasses to the hospital as soon as possible. It was a coincidence that the man with glasses happened to live upstairs and downstairs with Song Yang.
After a long night of tossing, Laomao and I separated and returned to the apartment alone. Thinking that the culprit of all this was Haoran, I felt very uncomfortable... Haoran, please don't be you.