Chapter 165: Weeping Wall (24)

"Strange, what about people?" Jiang Qiao froze there, she took out her mobile phone and looked, it was 21:17.

So late? Why didn't anyone tell her to leave?

Jiang Qiao hurriedly cleaned up, and did not forget to use his mobile phone to take pictures of the news he found. When she returned all the newspapers to her place and was about to leave, she found that the door to the library would not open.

Jiang Qiao pushed the door, and a metallic sound sounded outside the door, and it seemed that the door was locked from the outside. She looked at the corner where she had sit, and her heart collapsed, no matter how remote the position she was, she would not forget about her.

"Well, what are you doing?" Jiang Qiao moved to the other side of the door, there was the phone of the staff on duty, took out her mobile phone and dialed it, but it did not sound the familiar beep of Apple as usual, but made a snorting sound, as if someone was panting in her ear.

Jiang Qiao glanced at the phone screen suspiciously, and it turned out to show that it had been connected, and she brought it to her ear to listen again, and it was still the sound of humming and panting. Not only that, but the frequency is getting faster and faster, as if the person on the other end of the phone is out of breath.

"Hello? Feed? Anyone? Jiang Qiao hesitated, but still spoke.

There was still a panting voice on the other end of the phone, Jiang Qiao was a little puzzled, she turned her head to look at the empty library room behind her, and I don't know when the lights in the last row of the library room dimmed.

There seemed to be a pair of eyes waiting for an opportunity in the dark corner.

Damn, it can't be a dream.

Jiang Qiao pinched her cheek fiercely, and there was a hot pain on her skin, which made her almost jump to her feet.

Not a dream?

So what's going on?

Jiang Qiao was shocked and hung up the phone immediately. She thought about it and called Mao Daxin again, this time there was no more snorting panting sound on the other end of the phone, and after the phone rang a few times, a man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

The phone was connected, Jiang Qiao's tense nerves relaxed, and he said with a little crying: "Daxin, I forgot the time to check the information, and I was locked in the borrowing room, what should I do, the phone on duty can't get through, should I spend the night here." Are you free, you ... ”

"What did you find?" Mao Daxin's voice on the other end of the phone was unusually gentle and calm, as if there was a magic power to calm Jiang Qiao's panicked emotions.

"Ah, I... I've figured out how it was covered up back then. They were so smart, how we didn't think of it. As soon as this incident was mentioned, Jiang Qiao forgot about the predicament in front of him and analyzed it endlessly: "We always thought that the disappearance of the school and the disappearance of the child happened at the same time, which adds up to a big case."

However, none of us expected that these two things would be separated at that time. Director Huang didn't find any information because she thought it must be a big headline, and she didn't think that the newspaper actually reported these two things in a very small space.

The first thing that happened was the disappearance of the child, and the newspaper reported that more than a dozen students from Shengxi Primary School were abducted on their way from school and their whereabouts are unknown. This was a very common thing at the time, not to mention that the children's backgrounds were not good, and the parents were compensated, so it didn't attract attention.

Then, two days later, I found a smaller piece of news in the newspaper: Shengxi Primary School had cracks in the wall, the school was suspended, and the school has been rectified and rebuilt, and the students in the school will be transferred to a nearby primary school.

In this way, a big headline was divided into two sections, passed quietly, without attracting any attention, and no one cared about the whereabouts of the missing child anymore. This hand transfer is so clever, it is really the government's talent who can play it. ”

"Hehehe, you are too smart, you will become a big weapon in the future, I am a little reluctant to kill you." The man on the other end of the phone laughed lowly, and his voice was so magnetic that it was a little intoxicating.

But Jiang Qiao was full of hair, this was not Mao Daxin, she glanced at the phone number, confirmed that it was Mao Daxin, took a deep breath, and pretended to be calm and said, "Who are you?" You're behind it, aren't you? What do you want to do? ”

"I'm just a bystander. It's their business what decision to make, it's none of my business, I'm just interested in you, do you know you're going to die? Hehehe. The voice on the other end of the phone was so gentle, but the content was chilling.

Jiang Qiao hung up the phone in a panic, not wanting to listen to the man's threats anymore. She looked up, and the ceiling light in the borrowing room was quietly dimmed again. She leaned against the door, the darkness like a wolf in the desert, silently devouring the light and eating away at her reason little by little.

Another row of overhead lights dimmed.

There were only two rows left, and Jiang Qiao wasn't sure what would happen when it was all black. Suddenly, she was in a hurry, and shouted towards the empty place: "Xiao Yuanzi, you are quick, you go and call Jiang Li to save me." ”

Due to the loss of his previous ability to see ghosts, Jiang Qiao didn't know if Xiao Yuanzi heard her words again. She could only huddle by the door, waiting for rescue. But this was not the first time she had encountered such a strange thing, although she was afraid to panic, she forced herself to calm down, and her brain began to spin rapidly.

This incident is clearly man-made. And the one who has a strange face is the one who suffers, and if it is the one who causes the victim to appear in this borrowing room and ask her to kill her, it should be artificial.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiao suddenly felt that the darkness not far away was not so terrifying, someone must be pretending to be a ghost to scare her, maybe scaring her into a madman, just like Wei Lingling, who could no longer explore the truth behind it.

Yes, exactly.

The more Jiang Qiao thought about it, the more reasonable she felt, no wonder no one called her, it must have been on purpose. There must be someone hiding outside in the control room to control the lights here.

"Who is it? I know you're hiding behind, I've called the police, and the police are coming right away. What's more, my friend is a policeman, and if you do anything to me, he won't let you go. Jiang Qiao shouted towards the dark corner.

No one responded, and her own voice echoed in the borrowing room.

"I've seen through your tricks, and I'm not afraid of you. You just stop there, and I act as if nothing happened. Jiang Qiaojian responded, and the lines of the Hong Kong police movies he had seen before popped out of his nervous mouth.

"Hehehe." Suddenly, a man's laughter echoed in the lending room.

Jiang Qiao recognized it as the man on the phone just now, Jiang Qiao shouted: "I'm not afraid of you, you have the ability to come in, let's make it clear face to face, what kind of hero is pretending to be a ghost." ”

Hehehehe~

The man only laughed silently, this laughter was annoying, Jiang Qiao looked around angrily, trying to turn off the source of the sound, but was surprised to find that there were no sound players installed on the four walls of the borrowing room.

"Is there anyone, help." Jiang Qiao was distraught, turned around and knocked on the door desperately.

Hehehe~

"Don't laugh, okay. Ah~" Jiang Qiao turned around angrily and roared, but was shocked to find a figure standing at the junction of darkness and light, looking at her quietly.

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