Chapter 33: Damn

Moreover, the appearance of their classmate when he died was very strange.

He knelt in front of the red bell tower, his hands tied behind his back, just like Qin Hui in front of the Yue Wang Temple.

When the police came, they pulled lightly, and the rope that tied him was pulled out.

The rope was not knotted at all, and the police guessed that the rope was put on by himself before he died.

Hearing the news, Yu Yulan suddenly felt a little panicked.

Since the rumored death of the Class of '96, nothing like this has happened at Z University.

But just last night, as soon as she went to find the little girl in the bell tower, her classmate died in front of the red bell tower.

Isn't all this too much of a coincidence?

Will there be any connection between the two?

She even suspected that it was because she angered the little girl in the bell tower that caused the death of her classmate.

So, she found me.

She said she was a big fan of my Weibo.

Since I'm a fan, what else can I say?

I followed her to the Z University Zhijiang Campus, in front of the Red Bell Tower.

The predecessor of the Z University Ikee Campus, Oei University, was a church school.

Perhaps, it is for this reason that the red bell tower looks a bit like a church.

Because of the dead people, the police set up a cordon around the clock tower.

Yu Yulan and I couldn't enter the bell tower, so we could only stand outside the cordon.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I found a place with fewer people next to the bell tower and took out a compass.

The place I chose is about seven or eight meters away from the bell tower, which is already relatively far away.

But even so, the hand of the compass in my hand still rotated irregularly at three hundred and sixty degrees.

This shows that the place I chose is still within the range of the bell tower's yin qi.

It can be seen that the bell tower is very strong.

With such a strong yin qi, the bell tower has become a murderous mansion.

But according to Yu Yulan, except for the weird rumors about the class of 96 students, there have been no other weird rumors in the bell tower for more than 20 years, until a few days ago, her classmate knelt in front of the bell tower and died.

Could it be that something or something has recently stimulated the little girl in the bell tower?

I pulled Yu Yulan, found a classroom with no one, and sat down.

I asked her in detail about her experience that night.

including what she ate that night; what color and style of clothes were worn; what style and what material of accessories are worn; When you go upstairs, is it the left foot or the right foot that steps first......

However, after asking, I didn't find anything suspicious.

If the problem is not with Yu Yulan, then perhaps, it is very likely that it has something to do with the deceased himself.

I told Yu Yulan my thoughts, and proposed to meet the deceased's friends and other people who knew the deceased very well.

Yu Yulan thought about it and went out to make a call.

After a while, a takeaway guy came.

Yu Yulan said that this takeaway brother is named Li Xiuming, who is also a student of their electrical major, and he is also the roommate of the deceased Dai Yuantian.

Li Xiuming seems to be a very polite person.

I greeted him, and he responded very decently, much more decently than me, a so-called social person.

However, when I told him what I thought, and just wanted to ask him about the matter of the deceased Dai Yuantian, he showed impatience, waved his hand, and said:

"You don't have to worry about it, he deserves to die!"

"Damn it?"

Not only was I stunned, but Yu Yulan was also stunned.

This Li Xiuming obviously knows something.

Yu Yulan and I just wanted to ask what was going on, when we saw the classroom door kicked open, and a person about the same age as Li Xiuming came in from outside.

This person walked up to Li Xiuming angrily, put his mobile phone on the table in front of Li Xiuming, slammed it, and asked:

"Did you post this post?"

I leaned over, took a look, and found that the post this person said was the post I saw in the news before, reporting that the Japanese elements were wearing the uniforms of the Japanese army invading China and taking photos in Z.

Li Xiuming held his head high, didn't even look at his phone, and said:

"It's me! I sent it! ”

"Grass mud horses! I'm going to you! ”

The man scolded, raised his fist, and punched Li Xiuming.

I rushed forward and grabbed his fist.

The man struggled a few times, but saw that he couldn't break free.

"Let go! You let go of me! ”

He turned his head and started scolding me.

With a gentle push, I pushed him out.

"Kick and kick", he took three or four steps back in succession before he stabilized his figure.

"Classmates, speak, pay attention." I looked at him and said.

"Attention? Watch out for your motherfuck! Lao Tzu killed you pigs! Scolding, the man rushed up again.

China pigs?

This guy is sick, right?

In these years, there is no imperial army, who is he loyal to?

Without waiting for him to rush in front of me, I didn't hesitate to kick him two or three meters away.

This is the result of my view that he is a student and his subordinates are merciful.

The man clutched his stomach, struggled to get up, and was about to rush over again.

At this time, the door of the classroom opened again, and a very domineering royal sister dressed in an all-black OL suit with her hair coiled on the top of her head came in.

"Ding Weicai!"

As soon as she spoke, she drank the person who was about to rush over.

The man named Ding Weicai turned around cautiously and shouted:

"Teacher Wu."

This teacher Wu didn't even look at Ding Weicai, and pointed out the door,

"You, get out and go with the police!

Come back, come to my office, and get punished!

This year, don't even think about graduating! ”

"Teacher Wu, I ......" Ding Weicai seemed to want to intercede.

At this time, another person appeared in the classroom, a person I didn't expect - Liang Zi.

Liang Zi walked in front of Ding Weicai step by step, clinging to Ding Weicai's chest.

Ding Weicai is not tall, half a head shorter than Liang Zi.

Liang Zi lowered his head and looked down at Ding Weicai.

Ding Weicai carefully craned his neck and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva with difficulty.

"Ding Weicai?" Liang Zi said.

"Yes...... It's me. ”

"Let's go, stop the ink."

"I ...... I ......"

"You, you what you! What did you do yourself, you don't know? ”

Liang Zi pushed down Ding Weicai, beckoned to the door, and two more policemen came in.

They escorted Ding Wei together before leaving.

I said hello to Yu Yulan and Li Xiuming, and went outside with Liang Zi.

Liang Zi asked the other two policemen to escort Ding Wei before leaving.

He himself stayed.

"Brother Qiu, why did you come to the Z biggest?" Liang Zi asked me.

I pointed to the red bell tower not far away.

Liang Zi will understand.

As a criminal police officer of the city bureau, of course he knows about the death of the Z big man.

"Why are you here? This case, your city bureau took it? I asked Liangzi.