Chapter 11: Another Another

In the early morning, the clear sunlight formed a large spot of light on the wooden floor through the gap in the linen curtains, and the window opened a crack at some point, and the refreshing autumn wind blew in, blowing the curtains bulging, and the light spots on the ground also changed in size. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Su San woke up and saw such a scene, she leaned on the sofa and thought, the so-called peace and quiet years in the present world are nothing more than that. It's a blessing to wake up on such a crisp and sunny morning.

She stood up and stretched out comfortably, and it felt great that her whole body was thriving up.

Wrong! Su San sniffed, the empty room was full of the smell of blood and a faint smell of Yunnan Baiyao, such a thrilling thing happened last night, I actually fell asleep!

When did you leave inexplicably?

Only then did she remember that she fell asleep on the sofa last night, she was tired and sleepy at the time, and she kept trying to hold on, thinking that this inexplicable person is not a good person, who knows if he will have a bad mind and finally fall asleep? It's really big-hearted.

On the other side, the area around the sofa was cleaned up, the blood that washed the wound and the blood dripping on the ground were gone, and the suit used to plug the wound last night was gone. Su San thought, sure enough, he was a member of the military command, and he handled it quite cleanly.

"Sister Su, are you awake?" Yuan Chen knocked lightly on the door and asked.

"Get up." Su San opened the door, and Yuan Chen stood at the door and glanced inside before he had the courage to walk in."

"The man is gone."

"Well, I don't know when I left, it's okay, don't worry, that person shouldn't cause trouble."

Yuan Chen nodded: "I went to the door last night to see, there are no strange people around here, you shouldn't be targeted." ā€

"I'm sorry, Sister Su, I was scared when I saw that person last night, and I didn't send you a quilt, I must have not slept last night, right?" Yuan Chen said apologetically.

"It's okay, I was so tired last night, I slept on the sofa, and I slept soundly.

Su San freshened up and went straight to the newspaper, she was going to write a report about Sun Ling, of course, just like she said to Zhang Peipei yesterday, everything had to be under a pseudonym.

It was a bit early, there were not many people in the newspaper office, and it was quite quiet.

A reporter shouted: "Miss Su, everyone wants to make up for Xiao Wu, do you want to count it?" ā€

Su San nodded: "How much?" ā€

Another reporter said: "You are all really bodhisattvas, he Xiao Wu Nake and Jinwu Zangjiao's Jiaojiao are tied together, where do we need to bother." ā€

"You can't say that, everyone is always a colleague."

Su San was a little wrong when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "What happened to his injury?" ā€

"His hands are shaking, he may hurt his nerves, he can't hold the chopsticks, let alone hold the pen, who will hire him again? Blame him too, it's okay to scribble, causing such a big disaster. ā€

The reporter who asked Su San and his followers said regretfully.

"What is scribbling, we, as uncrowned kings, are destined to make our voices heard in defending freedom, equality and democracy, and awaken the conscience of the masses."

A reporter who is usually a little radical waved his arms, looking very excited.

Su San coughed dryly to hide his emotions.

She didn't expect the problem to be so serious, Wu Huansheng was beaten up.

"Two dollars per person."

The reporter who collected the money wrote down Su San's name in his notebook.

Just as Editor-in-Chief Song walked in: "Hey, Miss Su, do you still want to follow the elements?" Last time, you gave me more than 20 yuan, and I gave Xiao Wu the hospitalization fee. ā€

Several reporters looked at Su San with wide eyes: "No, Miss Su, you are so generous!" ā€

Su Sanzheng said: "Xiao Wu has been running the news with me for a long time, and those of us who write articles may encounter similar things one day, which can be regarded as a kind of injury." ā€

When everyone heard this, they praised Su San for his kindness in his heart, and he thought clearly.

Su San took the money, and then returned to his room to write today's extra: about the story of a female student who jumped off a building in a university, in this article, she focused on the problem of depression and loneliness, and called for caring for the physical and mental health of young students, so as not to let the tragedy happen again.

After Su San finished writing the report, he put down his pen and moved his somewhat sore hand, when the phone rang in the hall. A reporter shouted, "Miss Su." Find yours. ā€

Su San took the phone and heard a cry on the other side of the phone, Su San was stunned: Is this pretending to be a ghost and scary?

"Miss Su, it's me, Zhang Peipei." Zhang Peipei's voice was hoarse, as if she had been crying for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

"Liu Anning is also dead!"

Zhang Peipei couldn't cry when she said this: "Miss Su...... How do I ...... Do...... Looking at Sun Ling's death this way, it is not a suicide...... It's the unjust soul, and the unjust soul has been found. ā€

"But why are the unjust spirits looking for you? It was the thieves who broke their initial peace, and it was also because of you that Luo Nian's body was found, which helped the case a lot. ā€

"I don't know, how can this be, will it be me next!" Zhang Peipei choked up and said, "Miss Su, I'm so scared, you save me, help me." ā€

"How did Liu Anning die?"

"Jump! also jumped off the building, and like Sun Ling, he also jumped from the platform on the top floor of the library. ā€

No wonder Zhang Peipei is so scared, both of them jumped from the same place one after another, which is indeed quite scary.

"Where are you?"

"I'm at school, ah, the police are coming, it's Inspector Luo, Inspector Luo is here. Ah, Miss Su, I'll go to Mr. Police first. ā€

Zhang Peipei hung up the phone, and a beeping sound came from the microphone.

Editor-in-chief Song asked next to him, "What's wrong?" ā€

"St. John's University, another boy jumped off a building."

"Big news, hurry up! You should have been following the incident of St. John's jumping off the building, anyway, you are familiar with the police station. ā€

Su San nodded, went back to the room and took the manuscript that had just been written and handed it to Editor-in-Chief Song.

"Then please ask the editor-in-chief to help revise it."

When Su San went out with his bag, a reporter asked, "Old Song, why did you take such care of Miss Su." ā€

Editor-in-Chief Song said with a smile: "You all sharpen your heads when looking for news, I don't believe that I don't know the reason." ā€

"I just know that Miss Su's apartment was burned and she was moved into a police quarters."

"That's it, haha." Editor-in-Chief Song looked around, lowered his voice and said, "In my opinion, the future of our Miss Su is unlimited, so I'd better get a good relationship as soon as possible." ā€

He laughed mysteriously a few times, then sat down and read the manuscript.

Su San hurried to St. John's University, and went straight to the library as soon as he entered the door, meeting many students along the way who were discussing the matter.

"It's so weird, I heard that it's still a drama club."

"Whoever blames them, who told them to go on an expedition, must have provoked something unclean."

"Bah, bah, it's a shame that you're still a college student, and you still believe in this kind of thing."

"It's better to believe it and stay away."

Su San's mood was even more complicated when she heard this, she always felt that she seemed to have made a mistake in her judgment, but it seemed that there was a thick fog in front of her, and the truth was shrouded in chaos, and there were many shadows, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

Visiting the ghost building at night, Zhang Peipei began to have nightmares, Wu Heng was hit by a car, Sun Ling committed suicide to today's Liu Anning's accident, what is the connection between these things?

The library has been cordoned off by the police, and Zhang Peipei's cry can be heard far away, sad and sad, and the onlookers also have a bleak face, and the loss of a young life is always regrettable.

Su San stepped forward, and Zhang Peipei shouted, "Miss Su." He pounced directly and hugged Su San's shoulder.

She pushed too hard, and Su San was hit by her and took a step back. Chest aches heavily.

Zhang ...... Miss, you're going to strangle me. Let it go first. ā€

Su San was overwhelmed by her.

Zhang Peipei was lying on Su San's shoulder in pain, and suddenly a pair of powerful hands lifted her up.

"Do you want to strangle her?" Inspector Law's cold voice sounded above her.

Zhang Peipei couldn't help shaking her head with tears on her face.

"She's just so sad, what's going on? What did you find? ā€

Luo Yin put down Zhang Peipei and nodded at Su San: "Come up with me." ā€

Zhang Peipei sobbed and asked, "Then I'...... This? ā€

Luo Yin ignored her and turned her head to leave, Su San followed in small steps, Zhang Peipei wiped the tears on her face hard, and looked back at the roof of the building.

(To be continued.) )