The word as soon as possible can be tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or a week later.

In short, you can throw people into the dire straits, fry them repeatedly, so that you can hang that heart and can't see the bottom below.

Gao Xue seemed to have been drained of even the last trace of struggle, and she didn't even have the energy to hide her disappointment, and let it crawl all over her face.

She seemed to have no fulcrum, hunched her back weakly, and evoked an ugly and far-fetched smile: "Okay, then I'll trouble you." ”

Jiang Futing and Yang Linsheng stared at her leaving figure together, from the shadows between the bead curtains to disappearing at the end of the corridor.

After the simple interview, there was no tasteless tea bar, and the two were not interested in staying longer.

Jiang Futing finished the remaining tea in the cup in one gulp, and stood up decisively: "I can't invite you today, you go to the team's celebration banquet first." ”

Yang Linsheng was not interested in participating in the campus later, and after eating desserts in the afternoon, he was tired of crooked, and his stomach felt full, but he was just a little short of something, and he didn't dwell on it anymore.

The two walked out of the store and went their separate ways.

And it's a waste of time to investigate this matter carefully, after all, the ghost is a thing that has a bit of the ability to hide the breath, and if you really want to hide it, it's so easy to hide.

It's not too easy to pick a classroom, attach something to it, and come out again until the evening.

Jiang Futing slowed down and explored carefully from the moment he entered the campus gate.

Those who don't know only think that he will have the leisure to walk slowly around the campus, this kind of picture is as rare as the sun coming out in the west.

From the beginning of his stroll, there were a lot of eyes on him, Jiang Futing suddenly thought that he had known that after watching the game, he would not return the hat to Yang Linsheng, and he would be able to block some trouble for himself.

The work that was already time-consuming was consumed even longer by such a delay.

When he walked to the back, he had to focus on analysis, pick and choose, and screen out the most likely and dangerous places, and give priority to careful inspection, which was more or less efficient.

From the analysis of the missing persons, the activity trajectory is basically in the teaching building, library, dormitory, and the complex building where club activities are done.

The teaching building was designed from the overall design of the school, next to the school gate, and Jiang Futing swept the teaching building first.

After making sure there was nothing wrong, he looked at the time on his phone, and the library was almost closed by this time.

He suddenly set his sights first on the puppet club that had been rumored to be very powerful.

Jiang Futing briefly recalled what happened on the day of the missing man, it was about half past seven that day when he and Yang Linsheng finished dinner, combined with the analysis of the words of the police and Yang Linsheng, at half past seven, according to common sense, there must be no one in the puppet club.

It's just that Yang Linsheng didn't know about this and was carried away by emotion, so it passed, so Chen Yihuan must have been led over.

And Yang Linsheng could see other people, which meant that the ghost thing must have been ready to do it, but it was interrupted by Yang Linsheng's appearance, so he had to pretend.

From the perspective of other club activity hours, 4 pm to 6 pm is generally the peak period of club activities.

It took an hour and a half to wait for someone to clear up, and then get ready to start quickly, which is still a bit cramped.

Unless he knew the situation of the missing person well, he would dare to do this, Jiang Futing thought silently, and his footsteps had already walked downstairs to the complex building belonging to the association.

The liveliness of the complex is comparable to that of a shopping mall, with stairs up and down the stairs constantly staggered

people, merging the staircase into a rushing flow of people.

In this cold season just in winter, a thin layer of sweat was squeezed out of each other, and the flush of excitement floated on everyone's faces, and basically every club was stepping up time to prepare for the competitions and activities of the eight-school friendship.

Jiang Futing's appearance attracted many people to turn back, and he had no time to take care of it, so he went upstairs directly with a clear goal.

The higher you go, the less people flow.

And when his footsteps stopped on the floor of the puppet club, he basically didn't see a few people coming and going, and it was quiet as if there were two worlds downstairs.

He frowned slightly, a layer of confusion in his heart about this exaggerated change. He hurried through the staircase and into the corridor. From the window next to the staircase in the activity room, a blurred human face can be seen clinging to the window.

The man stood motionless next to the window, his hands on the window, his face tilted, and he kept it for a long time in this strange and sore posture, until Jiang Futing passed by the window and didn't move.

Those beautiful eyes shocked people, and he was subconsciously attracted to attention, don't look at it, and admire it intently.

It took two seconds to realize that this was actually a dummy!

Rao is eyes were deceived for a moment. But can anyone really make a puppet that is exactly the same as a person in this world? He took a few steps to the window and took a closer look.

Whether it is the facial features, skin, body or muscles of the doll, these details are too realistic.

Even up close, the tissues on the surface of the skin, the lenses in the eyeballs, including the eyebrows, are almost the same as those of a person.

The only thing that makes people feel that it is a puppet is the chest without heaving and the sign of the puppet club hanging at the door of the activity room.

If there is no sign, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a beautified corpse.

Jiang Futing looked at it for a long time, and only felt a little cold, and that indescribable sense of disobedience made people quite uncomfortable, as if those dark eyes had come to life and were probing him motionlessly.

But just in case, he also deliberately searched the soul and the body of the doll to make sure that it was really an inanimate body, so he gave up the exploration.

When he turned his head and continued to walk forward, the afterglow would still fall on the various dolls by the window, intentionally or unintentionally, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

There are various kinds of dolls placed by the window, but several of them are too realistic, apparently from the same person.

How powerful is this person to make so many extremely delicate works.

He looked through the gap between the dolls by the window, and saw the students standing in their respective spaces.

There were not many people, and when they walked to the door of the activity room, they were counted, and there were at most about a dozen people.

Excluding those who didn't come, this community can't have more than thirty people at most.

Compared to the number of people in other clubs, it can be said that there are very few.

Just when he was hesitant to see if he could go in, a conversation came from the staircase passage on the other side of the complex, the sound kept moving to this side, and the conversation became louder and louder, Jiang Futing turned his head sideways, and the two men were walking this way together.

It's just that the conversation was too engrossed and I didn't notice him standing at the door.

"There's nothing wrong with the basic body structure you made, and the proportions of your hands and feet are slightly adjusted, which is a little out of line with your height. The problem of the facial features is not big, that is, there are no characteristics, it is recommended to observe the human body more, otherwise in the end it can only be a comparison of the degree of completion

Gao's works cannot be called art. ”

The person who spoke was a very beautiful man, and even his voice was the same as himself, like spring breeze and rain, soft and comfortable.

Jiang Futing's eyes were on the activity room, but his afterglow and hearing were basically focused on the two people who walked by.

The person with outstanding appearance is obviously different from other students in terms of temperament, and coupled with the kind guidance just now, he must be a person who can talk in the club.

"Okay! I just said that when I did it, it looked good, but I felt that something was missing, that is, there was no bright spot! It looks good, but I can't find it in a pile of works. The boy understood a little, and sighed in admiration:

"Lu Changku, worthy of you! You say you're so good at art, why don't you go to a professional art academy? In this club, it's a bit of a waste of talent! ”

Lu Changkut smiled: "It was originally a hobby, not to mention." In today's social development, it is easy to make money by choosing a popular major. ”

"You're afraid that you won't be able to make money with such a craft?" The boy exclaimed: "There are so many works now, before graduation, we will hold a wave of free solo exhibitions, build fame, get some contacts in the art world, lay a good foundation, and in the future, it will be enough for you to make money!" ”

"Art is such a thing...... Who knows? Some world-famous people don't become famous until they die, and the money ends up in other people's pockets. A little bit of luck is too risky. Lu Chang replied with a light breeze and a light cloud:

"I prefer to take all the risks into my own hands rather than luck, which gives me more security. As long as you have money, you can do whatever you want in the future, if a few years of dormancy can be exchanged for a lifetime of greater benefits, then why rush these short years. What do you think? ”

The boy thought about his words and felt that it was not unreasonable. If you can't even guarantee a hot meal for yourself, what are you talking about pursuing hobbies?

After thinking about it, he nodded slowly, and his wandering eyes happened to notice Jiang Futing standing at the door of the activity room, and blurted out, "Who is this person?" ”

Lu Changku, following his puzzled tone, turned his gaze together. Xu is because they are not ordinary people, they each have a mysterious sixth sense, and it may be that smart people and smart people can always collide with a little spark when they meet. In short, in the sight of Jiang Futing and Lu Changku, at the moment of collision, the indifference on Jiang Futing's face slowly cooled down, and Lu Changku's friendly smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

The two sides almost instinctively felt that the other was not good, and that hostility was like the innate relationship between the upper and lower food chains in nature.

As long as it touches, it is saber rattling.

Lu Chang concealed the emotions on his face without a trace, maintained his graceful demeanor and stepped forward and asked, "Hello, is it looking for someone, or is there something else?" ”

Jiang Futing did not shy away from looking at him with his eyes: "I have a friend who said that the puppet club in the school is very interesting, and I was curious for a while, so I came to find out, but I didn't expect it to be very interesting." Is your club still hiring? ”

Lu Changku smiled decently, and played Tai Chi without leaking:

"Naturally, recruitment is being recruited every year. However, the recruitment period is only two weeks before the start of school, and it is now past the recruitment period. If you are really interested in our club, you can go back to practice your craft first, and then sign up when the semester starts, so as not to be brushed down because of poor craftsmanship. ”

Jiang Futing replied without changing his face: "Okay, thank you." Who are you? ”

Lu Changkut stretched out his right hand slightly arrogantly: "The president of the puppet club, Lu Changku." ”