Chapter 351: What Is It Looking For?
Situ Qinglang's sweetheart had already thought about it, especially after seeing the strange pattern here.
He had always thought that there should have been some murder here, the wall should have been built from behind, and a door was cast outside to completely seal it, and the whole building was abandoned.
However, of course, the murders that occur in schools are related to students, and it is not surprising that every school has such things to a greater or lesser extent.
It's just that he never expected that Yu Chirong's sister's things would appear here, that is to say, it was likely that it was Yu Chirong's sister who was killed at that time?
"Possibly. He couldn't have made any inferences, thinking that the entire building had been banned, and he suddenly felt that the case that had happened at the beginning must not be as simple as an ordinary suicide or homicide case.
"I feel hairy. Sweetheart couldn't help but lean into Qing Lang's arms, "Qing Lang, do you think we should inform Wei Chirong of this matter?"
Although Situ Qinglang desperately didn't want his sweetheart to have a half-woolen connection with Yu Chirong, but Wei Chirong's sister's whereabouts were unknown, and of course he couldn't sit idly by and ignore the matter of carrying a human life, so he thought for a moment and said, "I want to find a way to contact him." β
"It's all your fault, if you hadn't thrown that card in the trash, maybe I would have called him by now. Sweetheart complained.
Situ Qinglang didn't speak, but bent his index finger and knocked on Sweetheart's head, Sweetheart hugged his head and whined twice, and followed Situ Qinglang downstairs.
As soon as the glasses girl saw the two of them coming out of the building, she immediately broke down and shouted, "Are you two planning to start a family in there? It's been ten minutes! I'm going to call the police!"
"I'm sorry. Situ Qinglang smiled, and the sweetheart took the clear coat that the glasses girl was holding in her arms, and the little girl with pigtails immediately came up.
"Uncle, my cat is still up there!" she whimpered with tears in her eyes.
"Look! I'll just say he can't! We've got to call -- that-- fire truck!" the little fat man was upset, thinking that Qing Lang was a useless bale of waste, and even glanced at him.
Situ Qinglang smiled and rubbed the little girl's hair: "I can't get over there, my uncle will think of another way for you." β
He stood under the bare wall and stared at the third floor, the cat was strange, what did he do in that kind of place?
"Your Colonel is so loving. The glasses girl snorted twice, "Fully responsible for the people's living and working in peace and contentment." β
Situ Qinglang roughly calculated the height of the building, so he retreated a few steps, and suddenly ran in front of everyone, and then with an arrow step, he stepped on it suddenly, jumped over, and reached the terrace on the second floor.
"Wow!" The onlookers were simply stunned, this is simply flying on the ground!
Situ Qinglang's arms were bruised, and his powerful arms hung his entire body, propping up his body like an athlete's pull-up, but in a few seconds, he climbed up to the second floor neatly.
He leaned over and looked at the third floor, kicked the railing of the second floor twice, and after confirming that it was still strong, he stepped on it, and the whole person stood on the railing, jumped towards the third floor, and picked up the edge of the terrace on the third floor.
As he did, he climbed from the second floor to the third floor, and the whole action was done in one go, as if performing acrobatics, and the big friends and children downstairs all opened their mouths wide and looked stunned - wow!
Sweetheart was at first raised in her throat, but seeing that Qinglang was so smooth both times, she thought that maybe this difficult movement was just part of their usual training, so she relaxed a little and watched him climb in from the railing on the third floor, startling the big flower meow.
"Meow-" Big Flower Meow screamed miserably.
Situ Qinglang sighed and said helplessly: "You are really going to make trouble for others." β
Big Flower Meow is huge, it is almost lost in the elegance of a cat, of course, it has no elegance at the moment, its head is stuck in it, and one front paw is kicking and trying to pull out its head, stupid.
Situ Qinglang couldn't cry or laugh, and was about to step forward to save it, when he suddenly felt someone blow cool air from behind, and then, something was pulling his trouser leg.
He looked down, looked back, but saw nothing. Sweetheart stood below, looking at Qinglang's actions suspiciously, wondering - what was he looking for?
Situ Qinglang frowned, looked at the cat, the cat's tail was fried, its back was arched high, and it tried to pull its head out.
He stepped forward, shook the iron bar, and suddenly kicked violently, with a crisp "click", one of which was directly broken, and the head of the big flower meow was instantly out of danger.
"Little Black!" the little girl with pigtails was excited.
The meow whimpered, turned its head to look at Situ Qinglang, and suddenly twisted its fat body, and walked towards the door behind it, its paws scratching vigorously in a gap.
What is it looking for?
Situ Qinglang was very puzzled, so he simply stood quietly and watched, and the cat used all his strength to feed, scratching the wooden door roughly, until a red thing was pulled out from under the door.
A small, delicate red leather shoe.
Situ Qinglang looked at the little shoe fixedly, and the cat also looked at the shoe, and after a while, the cat stepped forward, gently picked it twice with its paws, and then suddenly picked it up, like holding a mouse, sitting in front of Situ Qinglang, flicking its tail.
Situ Qinglang couldn't help but think - this is Wei Chirong's sister's shoes?
How could there be a shoe behind the door? Didn't the workers see it when they sealed the door?
"Qinglang, what are you doing?" Sweetheart shouted anxiously below, "What did you find?"
Situ came back to his senses clearly, picked up the dead fat cat with one hand, clamped it between his left arm, and said, "It's nothing, it's down." β
It's much harder to go down than when you go up, especially when you're holding a fat cat that you can't grow to 20 pounds. Situ Qinglang hugged this big fat meow, and was somewhat at a loss, so he finally decided to return the same way.
He put the cat down and climbed out of the fence himself, then warned the cat, "Stay honest with me." β
The big fat meow "meowed", shook his tail, and lay down with his little shoes.
Situ Qinglang hung on the fence with his hand, and with the other hand grabbed the cat, carrying it by the back of its neck and pulling it out of the broken hole.
The floor height is nearly 2. 5 meters, Situ Qinglang is close to 1. With a height of 9 meters and a gap in his arms, he had to sigh resignedly, let go of his hand, and jumped down with the fat cat in his arms.
"Qinglang!" Sweetheart was terrified! The onlookers all had their hearts in their throats! Emma jumped from the third floor, this would have broken! Is he crazy!
Situ Qinglang suddenly grabbed the railing on the second floor with one hand in the process of falling, and then cushioned it a little with his strength, and then let go of his hand and landed safely and unharmed.
Sweetheart greeted him with a pale face, Situ Qinglang breathed a sigh of relief, and the big fat meow was a little miserable, and was almost sandwiched into a sausage by Qinglang's arm.
"Meowβ" it screamed angrily, and broke free from his arm, and the little red shoe it was holding fell straight down the sparse barren lawn.
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After being reminded by a reader, I realized that it was about to be the Midyear Festival, and at this time, I suddenly wrote a few chapters, is this plot destined in the dark?
I'm afraid I can only do two changes for the time being
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