'Oh~oh~oh~', a hurried footstep sounded in a long corridor, but it was instantly drowned out in the shouting of everyone.

"Go away, don't chase me." The visitor seemed to be walking like crazy, running quickly in the corridor of the boys' dormitory, occasionally bumping into one or two people, but he didn't care, staggering and just ran forward.

'Bang~', the kettle in the hand of the person who was hit shattered on the ground, and there was a loud muffled sound, and then a series of gloating sounds came from the surrounding doors.

"Congratulations, shattered peace."

"I don't know if this friend is in the first accident, I have broken four and stolen two, what a joy!"

"Damn, I have money and nowhere to spend it, buy so many kettles."

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"Holy!" The boy listened to everyone's ridicule, a little depressed, grabbed the arm of the person who came, and scolded: "Cheng Xin, you hit a ghost, you don't walk for long!" ”

At this time, Cheng Xin grabbed the boy's hand as if he was grasping the life-saving straw on the second floor, and said: "There are ghosts, there are really ghosts, she came to me, help me." ”

Cheng Xin's face was covered with sweat, his eyes were bloodshot, his mouth was still wide open because of what he had just spoken, and his expression was extremely frightened. Are you still afraid of ghosts? ”

Cheng Xin, who was thrown aside, didn't entangle, he ran away at a leisurely pace, still muttering in his mouth, "Ghost, there is a ghost~~"

The boy was a little frightened by Cheng Xin's behavior, but fortunately, the door next to him opened in time, pulling the boy's mind back, "Damn, running so fast, aren't you afraid of myocardial infarction?" ”

"Noon?" Stretching out half of his body in the 309 dormitory, he turned his head to look at Cheng Xin first, and then said to the boy: "You're back, are you okay?" Cheng Xin: What's wrong? ”

"Who knows? Damn, it's definitely convulsions again. Ouyang looked at the boy at noon and asked, "Dressed so neatly, are you going to work?" ”

"Well, I'm on the night shift today." The boy glanced at his watch and said, "It's almost too late, I'll go first." ”

Ouyang Zhengwu took two steps back to the side and made way for the boy, then he remembered Cheng Xin's strange appearance again, and a sentence came out of his mouth, "Xu Chi, pay attention to safety." ”

Xu Chi replied indiscriminately twice, and then walked towards the staircase.

There was no one else in the dormitory at this time, under the bright lights, only Ouyang Zhengwu sat alone on his chair, damn, these guys, all day long, they were either clubbing or pickling girls, and the atmosphere of the school was ruined by them.

In addition to complaining, Ouyang Noon couldn't help but think of his hard-working, clean, and labor-loving roommate, and it was because of his existence that their dormitory became a clear stream in the entire No. 8 dormitory building.

After Ouyang cleaned up the residue of the kettle at the door at noon, he opened a bottle of Coke, opened the notebook, and was about to board the game, when he felt a flash of light, he saw a black shadow falling from the window, and then heard a heavy object falling to the ground.

'Ahh ’

Suddenly, a shrill voice pierced the night sky, as if it had opened the confinement of something, and as this voice stopped, there were more voices downstairs.

"Dead, dead······"

"It smells so good!"

"You see, it's a gardenia."

"Shen, Shen Pei, it's her."

"Ghosts, ghosts."

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Ouyang poked his head out of the window at noon, only to see that the crowd had formed a big circle, consciously surrounding the situation, in the crowd, it was Cheng Xin who was lying in a pool of blood with his eyes wide open.

Ouyang felt a little dizzy at noon, and at this time, a small white flower fell from his eyes, then two, three, gardenias flying and falling in the night sky, and some fell in a pool of Cheng Xin's blood, dyed bright red.

Ouyang saw at noon, the people downstairs were all looking at the roof with their necks tilted, although the distance was far, Ouyang Zheng could still feel that their eyes were full of fear.

Ouyang leaned out a little further at noon, he looked up and saw a girl wearing a long white dress and waist-length black hair standing on the roof of the building, and white gardenias slowly falling from her side.

Her expression was mournful, sad, indifferent, and in a trance, Ouyang Noon seemed to see the tear mole in the corner of the girl's eye, as if telling some grievances.

In just a moment, there was no one on the roof of the building, leaving only the blood-stained gardenia petals on the ground, and Cheng Xin, who was lying on the ground with his body twisted, telling everyone that everything that happened just now was not an illusion, but a reality.

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However, in the past seven years, City A has been extremely prosperous compared to the past, although it is a late autumn night, but a main street in Xingqing District in the center of City A is still overcrowded, and the urban white-collar workers who have got off work have just started their own moment of the day.

The huge flow of people caused congestion on the main streets, and all kinds of cars, buses, and taxis slid forward at a distance of one meter from end to end, all hoping to complete this 100% traffic jam as soon as possible.

Of course, the sidewalk is not affected by traffic jams, and a black and white electric car has no scruples, shuttling through the sidewalk very arrogantly, and muttering in his mouth: "Let me, let me go." "I just squeezed out a roadway.

Pedestrians have sideways looks, the owner is a young man, wearing a white casual shirt on the upper body, the same black slacks on the lower body, covered with a black windbreaker, showing a thin waist and wide shoulders, with a pair of leather Martin boots on his feet, lined with a pair of long legs more straight and slender, at a glance, at this time very domineering and cool.

Feng Yuan was very helpless, he had just received a report that a student had fallen from a building half an hour ago at Xingqing Normal College in Xingqing District, which was under their jurisdiction.

The location of Xingqing Normal University is very good, it is built in the center of A, although this road is blocked, but it is a shortcut from his home to the school, Feng Yuan rode an electric car without being affected by the traffic jam, and rode all the way to the bottom of the No. 8 boys' dormitory.

Zheng Qiqi and Jiang Zhu had already arrived, and the scene had already been alerted, and the students surrounded the intersection, and the voices were not loud, they were all discussing gossip related to the case or the deceased, and Feng Yuan couldn't squeeze in for a while.

"Shut it all up." Feng Yuan shouted, the scene was quiet for a few seconds, and then it began to be noisy again.

Feng Yuan took out his documents from his jacket pocket, "The police handle the case, and everyone who has nothing to do with it will get out of the way, otherwise it will be obstructing official business." ”

"How about obstructing official business? Can you still arrest us all? ”

Very good, Feng Yuan is very happy, it seems that there are always some people in this society who are unwilling to succumb to the trend and dare to present themselves, "I can't arrest you all, but it's okay to let you remember a big mistake." ”