Chen Yawen also talked to herself at 12 o'clock last night, according to the girl who ran in the morning, the time of her morning run was about half past five in the morning, that is to say, Chen Yawen went down to the playground before half past five, why did she go down so early? As a roommate for two years, Lin Xiaowan knows very well that she doesn't have the habit of running in the morning, so what is she going to do? Who did you meet? What makes her even more puzzling is that Chen Yawen was elected as the representative of the Chinese class for only a week, and this kind of thing happened, is it a coincidence?

In the following time, the 12th class of the second year of high school had to elect the representative of the language class again, and then the whole class was silent, after all, it was an unlucky position, although the police did not link the death of the first two representatives of the language class, but children of this age, intentionally or unintentionally, are always nervous and sensitive.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiaodan, who is the most timid and afraid on weekdays, actually recommended herself, and the whole class breathed a sigh of relief, but soon someone told Lin Xiaowan that he heard that being elected as the representative of the Chinese class could add points to the file of the third year of high school.

Su Xiaodan is desperate for the word extra points, she is a cautious person, and she has to call a few classmates to go with her when she sends her homework to the office on the third floor on weekdays, for fear that if you are not careful, you will let the murderer take advantage of it. But at a campus singing contest not long after, the class leader couldn't name Su Xiaodan.

At this moment, all the classmates panicked, with the experience of the first two times, almost everyone unanimously thought that Su Xiaodan must have been killed, so they didn't care about any singing competition, and quickly launched the whole class to look for it.

However, almost the entire school has been searched, but Su Xiaodan's whereabouts are still missing, this girl is timid on weekdays, and she does everything in groups, why is she acting alone today? And it disappeared so inexplicably, the security guard guarding the gate said that he didn't see anyone out of the school gate, that is to say, Wang Xiaodan really disappeared out of thin air in a short period of time.

"I know there's still a place I haven't found!" Fu Chenpeng breathed a deep sigh of relief, and then everyone looked at the women's toilet around the corner in unison.

Wang Xiaodan in the toilet?

"Ahh

As the screams came and went, most of the girls who went in were so frightened that they couldn't cry.

Wang Xiaodan was really in the toilet - died in the toilet!

The police arrived at the scene in less than 10 minutes, but after some investigation, they shook their heads.

Unable to find the murder weapon, Wang Xiaodan's face was pale, his lips were purple, and his fingers were blue...... There are all kinds of indications that he died of poisoning. Soon, after a forensic autopsy, this was also confirmed - a large amount of arsenic was found in Su Xiaodan's stomach.

It is impossible for Su Xiaodan to commit suicide, after all, arsenic is a rare element, and even if he wants to commit suicide, how can he stay in the toilet, he should have eaten it by mistake, and then thought it was an upset stomach, so he ran to the toilet. The school is holding an annual singing party, and there are also schools from other schools that come to watch, and if you want to investigate, I am afraid that it will be a little difficult, so the police asked some of the surrounding students, made a record, and left.

The murderer has committed three crimes in a row, killing three girls who are all representatives of Chinese classes, which is not just a coincidence! Therefore, some people are predicting that it may be that the feng shui of the school is not good, and then what demons and monsters are wandering around anytime and anywhere ready to attack the people here, but this statement was quickly denied, why are the other people all safe, but it is always the representative of the Chinese class of the 12th class of the second year of high school who dies?

Lin Xiaowan trembled, as soon as she thought of these things, a sense of fear spread throughout her body, she knew what it meant to be elected as the representative of the fourth language class, Bai Wanyi had already identified her, no matter how much she shirked, it would be useless, besides, this position is now respected by everyone, who dares to take this risk!

Fu Chenpeng helped her pack her schoolbag, with a softness in his tone that he had never felt before, he said softly, don't be afraid, I will protect you, you will be fine.

Is it really going to be okay? She looked up blankly, looking at each other.

Let's get to the bottom of it. He said it softly, but with infinite firmness.

Lin Xiaowan tried his best to squeeze out a grateful smile.

"First of all, I think we should start with Li Qiaoling, who was killed first, you are very close to her on weekdays, some time before she was killed, did you notice any difference between her and her usual?"

"No, Li Qiaoling is very good, but she is also very helpful, and she gets along well with her classmates, there is nothing wrong with it."

Fu Chenpeng suddenly grabbed her hand tightly, and we went to the scene of the crime to have a look.

It's already time to get out of school, and only Bai Wanyi is filing in the office on the third floor, she is the deputy director of the school's political and educational office, and she has a lot of work on weekdays, and she often has to be busy until late to go home. At this moment, she saw Lin Xiaowan and Fu Chenpeng, put down the red pen in her hand, and smiled slightly, why are you here?

"Lin Xiaowan's Chinese test paper was lost, and I want to come here to find it." Fu Chenpeng lied, he couldn't tell Bai Wanyi the real purpose of their coming here now.

Lin Xiaowan slowly walked into the office, only feeling that he was surrounded by deep shadows, when he was a child, he often heard the old man say that after death, the soul will stay in the place where he stayed before death for a certain period of time, and he is reluctant to leave for a long time.

"The teacher is going home, you can stay here and continue to look for the exam papers! The teacher left first. ”

Bai Wanyi packed up the weekly notebook on the table and walked out of the office.

"I think we'd better get out of here! It looks dark here. "She's telling the truth, it's really dark and a little cold.

"If you close the window over there, you won't feel that way." Fu Chenpeng pointed to a window on the side-

The window was open, Lin Xiaowan took a deep breath of fresh air, and the deep feeling of yin gradually dissipated, and looked out the window, opposite the reading room on the third floor of the school library.

"That's right." She came back to her senses and said excitedly, "Chenpeng, Aunt Zhang, who is in charge of the reading room opposite, may have found out about the situation here through the window, why don't we look for her?" ”

Aunt Zhang is a rural woman who is over half a hundred years old, not much education, but she is very kind, so everyone in the school respects her.

Aunt Zhang was wiping the table, and when she saw them coming, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes gradually relaxed.

"Students, do you have anything to do?"

Lin Xiaowan stepped forward and said, "Aunt Zhang, that's the case, about two weeks ago on Monday, you didn't stay in the reading room?" ”

"Of course, we have to sort out these books!" Aunt Zhang pointed to the pile of books neatly placed in the opposite corner, "Every Monday, there is a composition class, and I will come to the reading room." By the way, don't you say I almost forgot, maybe two weeks ago, I did see a very strange phenomenon from here, wasn't it the classroom office of the second grade on the other side? After I had finished arranging my books that day, I faintly saw a tall, thin girl lying in front of the window, and then threw down a piece of paper that looked like a roll, and I didn't look closely, so I went on with my business. ”

"Where?" Fu Chenpeng couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, but I saw her throw it down, and I really don't know where she threw it."

"Thank you, Auntie."

Coming out of the reading room, the fear in Lin Xiaowan's heart dissipated a lot, and was replaced by a strong desire to uncover the truth.

"There is a flower bed under the window on the third floor, and someone will come to clean it every day, so let's make an assumption, assuming that after the murderer killed Li Qiaoling, Li Qiaoling did not die immediately, for fear of being discovered by the murderer, but moved to the window, threw down the important evidence, and then lay down on the ground and died."

"But what will she throw down?"

The first year of junior high school students are responsible for cleaning the flower beds in the high school, and last week because the leaders were going to come down to inspect, so there were many people in charge of cleaning, and the garbage had already been poured out, where to find it?

Since this clue is broken, I have to pick it up from Chen Yawen, the second representative of the second language class, who died. As a roommate who has been together for two years, Lin Xiaowan is also very clear about her, who asked her to the playground that day? What is the reason?

At this time, three or two girls walked past them.

"Hehe, isn't that person in blue the new representative of the Chinese class in Class 12 of the second year of high school? She is really bold, the 12th class of the second year of high school has died three representatives of the Chinese class, and she still dares to hold such a dangerous position! ”

Another girl with glasses said mysteriously, "You don't know! I heard that the escort students of Tsinghua University are appointed by their homeroom teacher, and their homeroom teacher Bai Wanyi is the deputy director of the Political and Educational Office and teaches Chinese. ”

Tsinghua's escort students? Lin Xiaowan had never heard such a thing, but she couldn't bear other people's discussions.

Su Xiaodan died of poisoning, the time of death was not long after the start of the singing competition, the murderer should be from the school, first, he is very clear about the school's schedule and rest time, the layout of the school and the time when the singing competition is held, and second, as mentioned earlier, this is a closed management school, and students must carry a student card when they enter and exit.

"I think we'd better go to the dump and see if there's any clue."

However, the garbage from two weeks ago had already been transported away, and it was still nothing that smelled all over his body, Fu Chenpeng looked around, and then looked at the listless expression of the girl next to him.

"Little play, don't be like this, look at it, our school is going to build a new teaching building again, it must be very beautiful, and we will be able to move in three years of high school."

But she was still sullen, and if she didn't find the murderer for a day, she felt that she was walking towards the net set by the murderer day by day, just like the previous three representatives of the Chinese class, slowly moving towards death.

"You should go back to the dormitory early and rest."

Lin Xiaowan nodded, it was not interesting to think about it anymore, after all, what should come will always come.

Or the insomnia of the night, as soon as she closed her eyes, everything was so real, like a tide, surging into her heart, and the lingering haze was scattered around her, so that she could not lie or sit. She felt like her every move was being watched.

The empty bed in the clinic made her sigh, and then looked at her watch, it was thirty-five minutes in the morning, a week ago, and probably at this time, Chen Yawen was still chatting with herself, why was it gone in the blink of an eye? She wanted to walk around the playground, hoping to relieve the pressure and make her mood smoother, but when she came down, she regretted it, after all, there had just been a death here, and the looming lights made the whole huge playground look like a hell, and in the distance, there was the half-built school building, and there were a few people around it.