After hearing what the student said, Zhao Mou and Wen Qinghuai knew that the important point was coming.
The content shouted by this "ghost" is clearly the hurried and uneasy daily life during the plague period. Hunger and death are always threatening the people affected by the plague area. As long as rats appear in groups, people will close their doors and windows in vain.
, praying silently.
Therefore, the noise in the corridor must not be a ghost belonging to the nightmare force, but something from the female dormitory management side. It's just that they have lived in the dormitory for too short a time and have not encountered it yet.
This harvest was big enough, Zhao Mou thought calmly. As long as Ajiu didn't find anything hidden in the dormitory today, it meant that if he wanted to solve the task in the dormitory, he would probably have to wait for that voice to appear.
"Besides, is the female dormitory good to you? I think she seems to be quite kind, but sometimes her behavior seems a bit off." Wen Qinghuai took this opportunity to ask some more about the dormitory.
question.
"She's not bad to us. After all, she is also an employee of this school. She must be just like the teachers. She is eager for us to make mistakes and become their entertainment." The student said, "But at least she won't embarrass us often. Check
She also turned a blind eye when going to bed. As long as she saw us turning off the lights and going to bed, she would not come back that night. In the past two years or so, the students she had arrested for violating dormitory regulations were probably not even in a month.
There are many students being punished in the inner teaching building.”
With the sound of this conversation, William couldn't calm down and read a book. He turned a page and heard his roommate mention the female dormitory, so he still added: "And she sometimes asks us to help her make something. As long as
After helping, she will be more tolerant to the person who helped her within a certain period of time. Anyway... although it is dangerous, compared with other teachers and staff, it is already lenient enough."
There was a hint of protection in his tone, which made Zhao Mou glance in his direction.
"..." The more courageous student curled his lips and made a "shh" gesture, whispering, "This guy just likes that female dormitory manager. I don't know what he thinks."
"The dormitory manager is usually very gentle and pretty. It's normal to like her." Wen Qinghuai lowered his voice cooperatively, and responded perfunctorily, seemingly as gossip.
They asked some other questions, but the answers they got were not relevant to the point. Seeing that the time was almost up, the two of them planned to leave.
Their departure should be a relief to 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 mention what happened tonight, I hope you won't spread it everywhere~" He showed a "kind" smile, which scared the students who were watching them out to tremble, "Although the other guys pretending to be asleep must have heard it.
There was a knock on the door, but they didn’t know who knocked on the door, what do you think?”
"...I know, even if someone asks tomorrow, we won't say it's you who came in, we'll just say it's their hallucination." The bold roommate said wisely, knowing that he had to do this if he didn't want to cause trouble, "Anyway, someone appeared in the corridor.
You can blame the strange noises on those invisible things. Once someone asks us, we will say that we have reviewed very seriously and have never heard any noise at all."
"That's really smart. I hope you can do it." Zhao Mou raised his eyebrows at them, opened the door a crack while they watched nervously, then stepped out sideways with Wen Qinghuai, and closed the door for them.
"Zhizhi..."
The action of opening and closing the door briefly illuminated a small area of the corridor, and then it went dark again. In the darkness, the mouse's eyeballs glowed faintly, surrounding the two of them like cold probes.
"Go back, it seems they are not very willing to let us disturb their study." Wen Qinghuai whispered and returned along the corridor.
Their dormitory was empty. After returning, Zhao Mou began to write and draw in his cubicle, while Wen Qinghuai closed the curtain, not knowing what he was tinkering with.
In fact, they don't know each other very well.
Zhao Mousuan is a new star among star extravaganzas, and his reputation is not particularly high, but with the support of the Zhao family, many people are very optimistic about his prospects and are wary of him.
Wen Qinghuai is a very typical single star deduction, good at using different sacrifices to produce better deduction results. In most cases, his ideas can help many new deductions who are not mentally strong enough.
Teaching effect, so he can earn points by posting deduction videos in the system.
Seriously speaking, Wen Qinghuai is definitely Zhao Mou's senior, and he is also higher than Zhao Mou in terms of accumulation of deduction levels. However, seniority is not emphasized in the deduction, only strength, so Wen Qinghuai hangs around in Yu Xing's team without any arrogance compared to his predecessors.
He has no airs and often makes people forget his identity.
But in terms of coordination, Wen Qinghuai is a very tolerant deducer. He can cooperate with anyone and belongs to a more versatile position. Zhao Mou has guessed whether Yu Xing wants to bring Wen Qinghuai into the team.
, but Yu Xing never expressed anything.
Now the two of them are alone in the dormitory. They are both mental deducers. They don't need to be reminded of what they need to know, so there is no topic... and it is very quiet.
There was a piece of draft paper spread out in front of Zhao Mou, with some short and peculiar keywords written on it. After a while, he put down the pen and silently glanced behind him.
"..."
No matter how strange this school is, it's been a long time since he has experienced living in the same dormitory.
In fact, he kind of wanted to strike up a conversation. Although he had basically all the information on Wen Qinghuai, it was his first time to have formal contact with him. However, he couldn't find the topic now.
Using clichés and forcibly finding common ground to get closer to the target seems to have little effect on Wen Qinghuai.
Zhao Mou took off his glasses. Without the shield of the lenses, his temperament suddenly became similar to that of Zhao Yijiu. He rubbed the bridge of his nose with his fingers and lowered his eyes to look at what he had written.
At this moment, there was a sound of the bedroom door being opened, followed by the sound of slightly slow footsteps.
"You two are back." Yu Xing lazily walked to the door of Zhao Mou's cubicle, grabbed the wall with one hand, looked over, and met Zhao Mou's eyes.
"Well, for a moment I thought it was Brother Jiu, why don't you wear glasses?" He was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile.
"You came back very quickly." Wen Qinghuai on the other side opened the curtain.
Zhao Mou's first reaction was to take the glasses next to him and put them on again, and smiled: "Why, have you found out about the situation in the women's dormitory? How is Qu Xianqing? What did she say?"