Dongmei hung up the phone after saying this, and the only things that could come out of her mouth were so far. In all fairness www.biquge.info this is already an unexpected joy, but it is still far from the truth. I couldn't find any reports about it on the Internet, so I took out the newspaper that my predecessor gave me, and it portrayed the incident as an urban legend, with a small page, and it was all gratuitous and empty words. If there's any good news, it's that nothing came unexpected.

Generally speaking, three years have passed since the time passed for a major case of this scale, and the state should have done a good job of handling it a long time ago. For a while, it is obviously difficult to trace the truth from the outside. Of course, in my current position, it's not that I can't go through internal channels. According to the process, I can organize the materials and write an application, which will be attached by the counselor, stamped by the Academic Affairs Office, and then I can take it to the police station to submit it for review. Due to the importance of supernatural events, the efficiency of the bureaucratic system related to them is not bad, and it takes about half a month for such a set of procedures to go down. In the world, this time can be ranked in the top three. Here I cannot accuse the bureaucrats of being too slow, but only that they are too hasty.

In this sense, I can even claim that what bothers me is a worldwide puzzle.

The next moment I had the idea, I burst out laughing. Now there is no Yang Gao to talk and laugh with me, such a funny is meaningless. Here I have sorted out my thoughts, and the easiest way to find out the truth about something in the past is, of course, to ask the parties involved in the incident. If you can't find the person involved, then you have to collect clues and trace the truth from the clues. And if you can't even find a clue, then in fact, there is only one way left - burning turtle shells for divination.

So I thought of a person, a horse monkey soju with a big ** in her mouth, her name is Qian Ling.

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"Lend me six hundred and sixty dollars."

When I returned to the dormitory, I turned on the computer and received such a message on QQ. The person who sent the message was Yang Gao, a good friend of mine from high school who is now studying in another city. In this case, no matter how many times he repeats it, it won't seem boring. I briefly explained the situation to him while I started to make some small arrangements. Because this time I have to go to find Ling-chan to burn turtle shells, I am afraid it will take a long time, and if I don't do anything, Wang Zuo may die a little earlier.

According to the familiar road, I smashed open Wang Zuo's wardrobe, took out the box of books from it, and then pulled the dormitory students open a small crack, and put the box of books on the top edge of the door. Just like the pranks he often made when he was a child, when Wang Zuo pushed the door in, the box would fall from the sky. At that time, whether he is knocked unconscious, or he picks up the book and indulges in it, it can play a role in delaying time. And if this arrangement didn't work, it wouldn't be much of a concern to me.

After doing all this, I loaded a long rope and descended in the direction of the school bathhouse. For some reason, Ling-chan is not worthy of a mobile phone, which is inexplicable to me. In the early days, there was indeed a tradition in the industry of not bringing a mobile phone. Because people rely on such a convenient tool, and when it comes to critical moments, mobile phones often don't work, and at the time, this view was not unreasonable. However, now, China Telecom has opened up a special service, setting up a base station in the void, even if you travel to another world, in many cases, the signal can be unimpeded. By the way, the Tencent master in this market is not far behind, and has installed his servers in the void one after another. So even in another world, you can also update your QQ space, and even play CF and LOL, of course, provided you have to find a computer. All in all, it is completely unreasonable to talk about such a tradition at this time.

Ling-chan is not worthy of a mobile phone, so the only way to find her is to hit the place where she usually stays. As far as I know of her, she may be writing poems on the roof of a school building, by an artificial lake in the garden, or by an artificial lake in the garden, or quietly mixing her poetry collection into the books on aesthetic theory that have not been touched for thousands of years in a corner of the library. But no matter which of the above possibilities, she will go to the bathhouse to take a bath before that, which should be regarded as her special cleanliness fetish. So, after some analysis, I decided to go to the door of the bathhouse and block her.

In front of the bathhouse is a wide straight road, and on one side of the road is the garden. I found a chair in the garden and sat down, staring in the direction of the bathhouse. Ling-chan's life is extremely regular, and theoretically there is no possibility that you can't wait, but in fact, I did wait for her. About five minutes later, a petite girl came out of the bathhouse, she was only about 1.5 meters tall, her long black hair hung with water, wet on her shoulders, and even inwardly covered the cheeks of her face. She was covered in a lilac towel quilt, which was tied in an inconspicuous knot a little lower down her neck, covering her whole body like a smock, and she didn't even put her hands outside. Judging from the peek out of her ankles, she was probably wearing dark blue pajamas underneath.

"Ryo-chan~" After seeing her, I stood up, waved my hands and shouted her name loudly. So she stopped, stood still, just turned her head to look at me, and then asked blankly, "What's the matter?" ”

"There's something to ask for." I walked over, bowed, and said earnestly.

"I should, I've already helped you." Ryo-chan still didn't move, her bright eyes blinked and blinked, and a few droplets of water shook off her eyelashes. She pointed to the place where I had been sitting and said to me, "When I came to take a bath before, I saw a man sitting here in a state of misery, he wanted to kill you, he has tried many times, and he is about to succeed. But I don't think he knew that, so he sat here in agony. So I said a few words to him and pointed him to a dead end. I think it's enough to do that, and you're standing here in perfect condition. , I don't think I'm doing useless work. In that case, I don't understand, what else do you need help with? ”