Closing the ghost book, Lu Lizhong put it close to his body.

Now is not the time to try out the new Pokédex.

Take out the phone, and the touchscreen that lights up shows that the current time is 0:20.

It's almost time for Yang Chunxue to recharge, and maybe the ghost that shrouds the school has already dispersed with the female ghost being overdone.

Probably.

It is worth noting that the mobile phone is displayed as no signal - what the hell is the setting that Yin Qi can still block the signal?

Put away the kitchen knife, and before leaving, Lu Li wanted to tidy up the office by the way, so as not to find something unusual when a staff member came in in the future.

Then he looked around, his gaze scanning the glass filing cabinets, the crooked tables and chairs, the torn scraps of paper on the floor, the bullet holes in the walls.

He let go of the thought.

Anyway, late at night, it rained heavily, and there was no monitoring probe nearby, so no one would have noticed that he had come.

Traces such as fingerprints and shoe prints will become imperceptible after a few days.

Even if someone finds a bullet hole in the wall one day and calls the police, it will not be extrapolated to Lu Li.

Lu Li can even imagine a veteran police officer he knows appearing in the office, using the clues left at the scene to analyze: "Let's make an assumption: there are two gangs of gangs trading in this abandoned school. Suddenly, one side of the black eats black and shoots the 20-round magazine Glock into the air, but a barrage of bullets does not hurt a single person. The other gang responded by tearing up all the paper in the place, scattering it in the air, and then running to smash the tables and chairs, and smashing the glass of the safe by the way...... What the is this? ”

After confirming again that there was no remnant of the office that could point to his identity, Lu Li took out his mobile phone to illuminate and walked to the door.

When he was at the door, Lu Li's figure was stunned, and he turned his head and looked at the dummy in the corner: "You won't follow me, will you?" ”

There was no reply, and Lu Li didn't think that the other side would answer him, so he closed the door casually.

Da-da-da-da-da-

The crisp sound of rain boots in the hallway faded away.

The office was finally silent for a long time.

……

Walk down the last step and step on the red carpet in the lobby.

“good bye！”

The vampire in the oil painting behind him said goodbye very warmly.

Lu Li waved his hand without looking back and walked towards the glass door.

Wear a raincoat hood and hide your face in the shadows. Lu Li raised his hand to hold the doorknob, and suddenly thought that he had forgotten to ask the female ghost where the umbrella was gone.

Hold the cool doorknob and push it open firmly.

The humidity was blowing in my face, and the rain did not abate at all.

Smack-

Walking down the stairs into the stagnant water, Lu Li crossed the playground under the rain curtain and walked towards the gate.

Dozens of seconds later, Lu Li determined that the ghost hit the wall still existed, and summoned Yang Chunxue out.

"Long waiting!" Yang Chunxue was deflated as soon as she appeared. "I don't have enough yin qi, and I may have to go back to recharge for half an hour."

"That's what you said half an hour ago."

"The ghost hits the wall even more, what can I do!" Yang Chunxue was not ashamed and intended to throw the pot away. "Who knows what you did secretly while I wasn't there."

Lu Li was silent.

To some extent, what Yang Chunxue said is not wrong.

Seeing that Lu Li was silent, Yang Chunxue, who was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, asked tentatively: "I'll come out and try it again in half an hour?" ”

"Okay." Lu Li nodded, no objection.

Yang Chunxue, who breathed a long sigh of relief, slipped back to the ghost book. Lu Li stood in the playground for a moment, then turned around and walked towards the oppressive silhouette in the rainy night.

Not a school building, but a dormitory.

The Nishiyama High School dormitory building has five floors, and the male and female dormitories are divided into two buildings, but they have long been mistaken for one because they are connected together.

It is also because of this that Pingling City once spread widely about the "co-ed dormitory" of Xishan Private High School.

In front of the door of the boys' dormitory, a staircase extending upwards is revealed behind the door in the white light.

According to Yang Chunxue, there are three ghosts hidden in the dormitory building, one is in the girls' dormitory, one is overtaken by Lu Li, and the remaining one is terrifying, but it is unexpectedly easy to fool.

Under all these prerequisites, it is enough to venture to the dormitory building.

Time is of the essence.

If the clues of Xishan University can be solved tonight, a lot of time can be freed up during the day tomorrow.

Lu Li summoned Yang Chunxue, and as soon as she suddenly appeared, she looked around vigilantly, and said anxiously: "Why did you come here?!" ”

"The ghost without eyes was overtaken by me, I'll explain it when I go back and take me to Liu Zhen's dormitory."

"Residence...... Okay, follow me. Yang Chunxue temporarily suppressed her doubts and floated into the dormitory building to lead the way.

Compared with the relatively sealed and tidy teaching building, the air in the dormitory building circulates to the outside world, and both the corridors and the walls are covered with a thick layer of dust, which looks dilapidated, leaving a line of shoe prints behind you.

Without encountering obstacles, Lu Li and Yang Chunxue successfully arrived at the fourth floor of the dormitory building, in front of room 413.

"This is it."

Yang Chunxue walked through the dormitory door, and after a while, there was a soft click, and the door lock was opened from the inside.

Lu Li grabbed the dusty doorknob and pushed the door open, and the dusty air greeted him.

Lu Li walked into the dormitory, and it seemed that the air flow was surging dust, and fine and dense dust floated under the beam.

Seeing this, Yang Chunxue ran to the window and opened the window.

The wind and rain poured into the room unscrupulously, and with a "bang", the door behind Lu Li was blown shut.

As the door closed, the wind and rain pouring into the dormitory subsided.

The air in the dorm room was refreshed.

Yang Chunxue floated to the windowsill and sat down, shaking her calves: "I didn't look for anything when I came in before, and when I was going to look carefully, the ghost chased after me." ”

Lu Li looked around at the eight-person dormitory, the bedding and miscellaneous items of the four bunk beds had long been taken away, and the bare bed board could barely hide anything.

"Which bed is Liu Zhen?" Lu Li asked.

Yang Chunxue made a bunk on the left side near the window.

The lower planks are covered with several cardboard shells. Lu Li walked away, stretched out his hand and pressed it gently, and suddenly lifted the cardboard shell.

A few sheets of homework paper and a notebook come into view.

Yang Chunxue looked surprised.

Lu Li twisted the sheets of homework paper, shook off the dust on them and brought them to the light, and explained without raising his head: "Boys generally tend to hide secrets under the bed. ”

The homework paper is a string of letters that make up a mathematical formula, which Lu Li does not recognize.

"It's the same for girls......" Yang Chunxue stopped shaking her feet and muttered quietly.

"Yes, but you'll still hide in cupboards, under carpets, behind vanity mirrors, inside dolls." Lu Li picked up the notebook again and opened it.

[March 6, sunny]

A string of familiar formats jumps into view.

Yang Chunxue on the other side couldn't refute and couldn't get angry, so she hid back in the ghost book.

Lu Li raised his eyes and looked at the windowsill where Yang Chunxue had disappeared, and then looked away.

The diary is not credible - this phrase is limited to celebrities. Most ordinary people who have the experience of writing a diary will write the most authentic side of the diary.

At least from Lu Li's experience in helping the police solve cases, it is not uncommon for murderers to write about the motive of the crime and the process of committing the crime in their diaries.

Gathering his thoughts, Lu Li's eyes fell on this diary.

[March 6, sunny]