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Chapter 315 It's the person behind it who doesn't want him to continue checking

When I saw that Lan Lianyu and Bai Lujuan were going to move their luggage with the bedding into the 301 dormitory, Huang Yizhe also wanted to go to see it by the way, and met the murderer of Ji Ningping's case, Li Mengqi saw the previous side.

But thinking about it again, now seeing her, it will make Li Mengqi doubt. In the end, whether there is any other secrets hidden behind her, I don't know, it is not easy to fight grass and shock.

What to do at present is to relieve the doubts in your heart, and to figure out what kind of person Hang Zhanyou is.

According to Huang Yizhe, Hang Zhanyou is a student in four years and two years, and they are one -level larger than Nuo Yan. He is the person who tells the ghost story. Three people who have heard him have died.

Cai Feiyi, Peng Xinyan, and Xian Lihuan are all people who have heard the ghost story. They are all dead.

Whether their death will be related to that ghost story, this is still unknown.

After all, the three people who died had a contact with him. They were people who had heard him telling him in the self -study room. Now the case has no clue at all. You can only think about it.

Then, then

Although this is not logical, Huang Yizhe still decided to check it, at least he should listen to what kind of ghost story should be.

Although the students in the Holy Heart High School, the second class and the second class are far apart from the three years, and it is not as simple as a building.

Listening to the conversation with Bai Lujuan in the 426 dormitory just now, you can know that Hang Zhanyou often comes in the classroom for three years, especially when he is studying at night and night, why do he often come?

Come on? And why did he tell the story of ghosts suddenly that night? Is it ulterior? Or is it just accidental?

One after another doubt, the puzzles could not be solved before they saw Hang Zhanyou.

I sighed lightly, what do you want to do so much, the boat arrives at the bridge head naturally, so if you want to know the answer, see Hang Zhanyou, can you be clear?

Huang Yizhe quickly went to the building. After a few inquiries, I learned that the classroom of the four -year class of Holy Heart High School was the fourth classroom in the first row of the corridor on the first row of the third floor.

Looking up, this building in four years and the second class is far from three years of new buildings. Perhaps there is an old building there.

"Hang Zhanyou, I want to see, where are you sacred." With a smile on the corner of his lips, Huang Yizhe walked forward.

"Bang ..." At this time, a flower pot suddenly fell from it, and the flower pot fell in front of him.

The flower pot fell to the ground, and the fall was crushed. Even the fairy ball in the flower pot could not be spared. I saw that the fairy ball rolled from the pot to the distance.

"It's dangerous!" Watching the flower pot that was broken in front of him, Huang Yizhe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. If he took another step, he might be smashed by the flower pot.

He sighed helplessly: "These students, things like flower pots should not be placed on the balcony. What if they are smashed?"

Huang Yizhe didn't care about it, and continued to walk forward.

"Bang!" Another flower pot fell from high altitude, and there was a fairy ball in the flower pot, but this time it was directly broken behind Huang Yizhe, and he had only half a step away with him.

"Hey! It's endless!" It can be said that it is accidental, but it can be said to be accidental, but two one after another. This is definitely not accidental, and someone must be deliberately!

However, Huang Yizhe looked up and looked up, but there was no one on the balcony.

Since no one, how did the flower pot fall? If someone was, how could he hide so quickly? What did he want to do?

Is the person behind it didn't want him to continue checking?


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