People are like this, after experiencing a series of terrible things, they can no longer keep calm, they will say that the wind is rain, and the rain is also the wind, and the means adopted by the school for this matter are to avoid talking about it, and only blindly stabilize the feelings of students, but the more stable they are, the more anxious they are, the more unclear they are, and the more frightened they are.

For a while, there was a rumor in Wall University, saying everything, three days have passed since the incident happened, and the most ferocious thing is who the murderer is, and there are three kinds of remarks at the top, first: perverted, second: vendetta, third: monster.

Don't think that students who have been baptized by scientism are not so feudal, you need to know that if they gossip, it is possible to identify the murderer as a demon, let alone a monster.

After class, the classroom is a vegetable market, discussing these issues day and night, but never come to a correct and reasonable conclusion, but the tense atmosphere permeates the entire classroom, Qin Chuan sat quietly in his seat, looking out the window, no wind, cloudy.

The dark clouds in the sky curled their tails unexpectedly, like burnt marshmallows, and it seemed that human love was also infecting the sky, and it began to become hot and anxious.

Lin Hai is still in the hospital, yesterday, Qin Chuan has already visited him, fortunately he is fine, just need to recuperate quietly.

There was no thunder outside the window, and I couldn't help but feel a light rain and the ground became wet.

Although Qin Chuan was in the classroom, his mind was not on studying at all, he thought about it for a long time, who did such a vicious thing, who did Jin Xiaoxiao's evaporation in the world, Zhang Xiaolin's disappearance, and Zhao Zhiyang's tragic death, whether it was really from the same person as they said, why did the murderer choose the three of them, is it really for himself, but this is completely unreasonable, you need to know that Zhao Zhiyang and himself have never known each other, and there is no reason to kill an unknown person to threaten himself.

But if the murderer is not one person but two or more, then why is the spearhead of everything pointed at Xiao Rong Repair Factory, Zhao Zhiyang died tragically there, and the text message sent by Jin Xiaoxiao when she disappeared also refers to that, if there is no contact, it is impossible, but the question is why did the murderer kill Zhao Zhiyang, if the murderer really came for himself, it is understandable to tie Jin Xiaoxiao and Zhang Xiaolin, because the two of them, one is at the same table, the other is a friend, but what about Zhao Zhiyang, for no reason, why kill him, Could it be that the murderer wants to kill someone casually first, killing chickens and monkeys.

Qin Chuan's thinking was very messy, his head was very heavy, he took a deep breath, tried to adjust his mentality, he hadn't slept well for three days, and as soon as he closed his eyes at night, he would dream of the terrible scene of that day and be awakened by a nightmare.

Qin Chuan stood upright, left his seat, walked out of the classroom, and as soon as he went out, he bumped into Director Yan of the Academic Affairs Office and Liang Kuang, a teacher in the archives.

The two happened to be talking.

"Director, people have been panicking recently, and the school doesn't have holidays, so I'm a little afraid." Liang Kuang frowned, his face gloomy.

"Liang Kuang, it's not that the school doesn't want to have a holiday, it's that it hasn't been approved yet, so it can't be released, not to mention what are you afraid of?" Director Yan tried to explain, but looked at Liang Kuang curiously.

"Director, don't you know, I was sorting out the archives in the archives recently, and I undoubtedly turned to Zhao Zhiyang's ・・・・・・."

Only the two of them gradually walked away, their voices became quieter and intermittent, and they couldn't hear what the two were talking about next, but from Liang Kuang's words before, it could be heard that Zhao Zhiyang's file seemed to be greasy.

In an instant, Qin Chuan's mind thought: Yes, why didn't I think of it, I can go to the archives to check the files of Jin Xiaoxiao, Zhang Xiaolin, and Zhao Zhiyang, and see what similarities these three have, and why did the murderer choose the three of them.

Qin Chuan was unequivocal, bought two packs of cigarettes at the commissary, and then walked into the Wall University archives, the door was open, and Liang Kuang was standing on the counter, sorting out things.

Knock knock, Qin Chuan knocked on the door, Liang Kuang heard the voice, turned around, looked at the door, and walked slowly.

"You, come to the archives, what are you doing?" Liang Kuang glanced at Qin Chuan and looked up and down.

"Instructor Liang, the information in my file is wrong, I want to change the ・・・・・・."

Before Qin Chuan finished speaking, Liang Kuang immediately interrupted: "No, this archive room can't be nonsense." ”

The archives room and the library are connected together, if Qin Chuan didn't want to see the archives of Jin Xiaoxiao and a few people, it is estimated that he would not come to this trip in three years of high school, and for this Liang Kuang, Qin Chuan has also heard of it, eating people with soft mouths and taking things with short hands.

Because the archives room and the library are connected together, the people who come to the archives are generally good students from Wall universities, and good students are easy to bully, which is Liang Kuang's consistent routine.

To be honest, if it were placed in normal times, Qin Chuan would definitely be worthy of this guy, but today is a special case, because there have been too many things that have happened recently, so that Qin Chuan doesn't want to cause trouble anymore, he just wants to see the file quickly.

Qin Chuan is very on the road, as soon as Liang Kuang's words fell, he stuffed two packs of cigarettes in Liang Kuang's hand, Liang Kuang glanced around, put it away neatly, and immediately smiled: "Everyone has a time to fill in the wrong time, right, go ahead, go and change it." ”

Liang Kuang enthusiastically guided Qin Chuan to the penultimate row of file boxes, which were full of high school first and second year ********.

The file box is divided into two areas, one for transfer students and the other for this school student, and the files are arranged very clearly, in order from the size of the class number.

Qin Chuan quickly found Zhao Zhiyang's class, first picked out Zhao Zhiyang's file, and while Liang Kuang was busy with his work, Qin Chuan carefully opened it.

This file, after reading it, Qin Chuan couldn't help but be touched, and took a deep breath, one word, miserable, I didn't expect Zhao Zhiyang to be an orphan whose parents died, his life experience was extremely miserable, and it was really not easy to live so big.

Subsequently, Qin Chuan hurriedly picked out his Ban Jin Xiaoxiao's file again, but he couldn't find Zhang Xiaolin's file, at first Qin Chuan thought that he had ignored it, and carefully searched for it five or six times before he was sure that it was not ignored, but not at all.

Whether it is a transfer student or a non-transfer student, there is no file of this person, it is not scientific, how can there be no Qin Chuan bit his lip and compared the files of Jin Xiaoxiao and Zhao Zhiyang first, there is nothing in common, they are completely people in two circles.

Since he didn't find anything, Qin Chuan casually put the file back.

"Has it been changed?" Liang Kuang finished the matter at hand, approached Qin Chuan, and asked.

"Instructor Liang, you seem to be missing a file? Why isn't the file of our class Zhang Xiaolin here? Qin Chuan thought about it for a long time, but decided to ask so.

Liang Kuang was stunned, his face was a little panicked, and then he pretended to be calm and said: "You just take care of your own files, what are you doing with other people, it's none of your business, hurry up." ”

As soon as Zhang Xiaolin's file was mentioned, he began to issue an eviction order, Qin Chuan felt that it was not simple, and if he dared to play yin with me, then I would accompany you to the end.

Qin Chuan's eyes tightened, staring at Liang Kuang's pretending to be calm face.

"Instructor Liang, it can't be that you lost other people's files, or are you related to the disappearance of Zhang Xiaolin in our class, could it be that you are the murderer."

The words pressed Liang Kuang step by step, Liang Kuang couldn't bear it in an instant, jumped up with a nervous expression, pointed at Qin Chuan and said: "Boy, don't talk nonsense to me, I'm not a murderer, the person in your class is missing, but it has nothing to do with me, as for her file, I didn't lose it, in fact, there is no one at all." ”

No, Qin Chuan's eyes lit up, as a student, especially a transfer student, it is not normal to have no files.

"How could it not be, it was obviously you who lost it, and you dare to quibble, I want to report it to the top." Looking at Liang Kuang, who was so nervous, Qin Chuan simply put his words sideways and forced Liang Kuang into a corner.

Liang Kuang himself was very nervous, only hearing that Qin Chuan was going to report to his superiors, he was even more panicked, he didn't want to have anything to do with this murder case, so he couldn't figure out what to do with it for a while, and he recklessly put his heart sideways, and explained again and again.

"I really didn't lose it, the file itself is not there, I can tell you the truth, but you have to promise me that you can't expose me."

Qin Chuan smiled coldly and nodded.

Liang Kuang said cautiously: "This Zhang Xiaolin is actually not a student at all, it seems that she is a character with some origins, she was temporarily inserted into your class through the relationship between the upper and lower levels, because the transfer was very urgent at that time, so I didn't even have time to do a fake file, no, I don't have her file." ”

Get through the relationship, transfer to the class, no files, what the hell is going on, does she have some ulterior secrets, if so, then these things must have something to do with Zhang Xiaolin's disappearance, it must be ・・・・・・.

Qin Chuan immediately raised his head and looked at Liang Kuang.

"Let me ask you, who introduced Zhang Xiaolin to our class at that time?"

Liang Kuang smiled bitterly, spread his hands, and shook his head again and again.

"I'm just a small archivist, and that's all I know, and I don't know exactly what's going on."

Qin Chuan subconsciously touched his chin, it is estimated that this Liang Kuang is also ignorant of other people's black money, otherwise he would not be so nervous, but now it seems that he is just a horse boy in this matter, and he doesn't know much.

Qin Chuan beckoned to Liang Kuang, turned around and left the archive room, and his mood became heavier and heavier when he went out, how should this be good, it seems that this matter will still be unclear for a while.

There was no mood for class anymore, Qin Chuan walked to the school gate, planning to go home, the school gate was quite deserted, and several security guards were driving away an elderly old man, the old man was holding the paper money burned for the dead in his hand, his eyes were full of tears, and he was crying.

The scene was extremely miserable.

In fact, needless to say, I also know that this is Zhao Zhiyang's only grandfather, if I hadn't read Zhao Zhiyang's resume, I wouldn't have been too touched to see this scene, but now for Qin Chuan, who knows a qiē, he decided to get justice for this unknown person.

The old man collapsed on the ground, as if he was crying with all his strength, and the paper money in his hand was scattered, drifting and raging in the air with the cold wind like a cold knife.

Qin Chuan let out a long sigh.

People are already dead, what's the use of burning these, only by catching the murderer can justice be given to the deceased.

Wait a minute.

Paper money.

Qin Chuan looked at the dark coins all over the ground, his expression touched, and a thought couldn't help but flash in his mind, Xue Ding Mountain, yes, Xue Ding Mountain is the land of Nanling, he cares about this piece, on the top of the land lord's mountain, how can there be something that the land lord doesn't know!

promised to give him three hundred divine coins, but it was not given for nothing, now is the time to use him, look for him.

Qin Chuan instantly cut off the idea of going home, and went straight to Nanling South Park with a smoke.