Chapter 17 No reply to the post
It was very windy outside, and Qin Ming came out of the criminal police brigade and was immediately hugged by the cold.
Although the investigation of the incident had just begun, just as Qin Ming had felt before, it had already begun to develop into tricky aspects.
Because the people involved are too scattered.
There are everyone, there are students, there are staff, and there is nothing to see on the surface.
This will make the scope of the investigation, and the number of people investigating, much more complicated, like the cat cursing the incident.
However, Qin Ming, as the main C who solved several incidents, would not make him feel overwhelmed just because of the complexity of the incident, and the whole person fell into a panicked situation.
You still need to take your time, start near the exam room, and then expand it little by little.
At the same time, in a class at the No. 2 Middle School in Heyuan City.
Liu Yuanyuan is using her mobile phone to browse the post bar of "Dark World".
[This book is the scariest, no one should question it, right?] 】
[Since I read this book, I have been sleeping for the past two days, and I always feel itchy on my scalp, should I have a human face on my head, right? ] 】
[Help, everyone, a pair of twins suddenly appeared in the next class, I was fascinated, will I also be turned into a puppet? 】
[Have you read the genuine book review of this book?] No one replied to all the comments, and you said that those who left comments would all die? 】
[I suggest you don't read it, this book is paralyzing by a garbage author, a curse to the majority of book friends.]
He was scolded in the first two books, so he deliberately wrote this book to take revenge on us.
I've been getting lost in my hallway these days, obviously going downstairs, but as I walked, I would run to the top of the building, and when I reacted, one foot was dangling.
If I don't reply to the post after that, everyone should call the police. 】
[You guys are not terrible, my experience is terrifying, I added the book friend group of this book that day, when I first added it, everyone was discussing, and there was a message of 999 for a while, and now there is no news.
I chatted privately and no one answered, and everyone's profile picture was black.
Also, two classmates I know who read this book have not come to class for the past few days and have disappeared.
Am I going to be missing too?
What should I do?
Damn, there's another knock on my door, it's the 14th time of the day, and every time I look out through the cat's eye, there's no one outside.
But inside the house, you can hear someone outside saying, "Your takeaway has arrived." ”
What should I do? 】
Liu Yuanyuan is an old fan of the author of this book, and she has read every book written by the author.
From the initial obsession with the terrifying atmosphere created by the author, to the later disappointment of the author Jiang Lang's talent, she is not a participant but can be regarded as an experiencer.
She had added the author's QQ before and chatted with him a few words, but the author's attitude made her a little disgusted.
She didn't actually say anything, just said that the other party could continue to write pure horror and stop writing about the garbage that wasn't scary, and the author ignored her.
If the author hadn't said at the end of the previous book that the book was pure horror, she wouldn't have read it again.
However, what she didn't expect was that this book would be so terrifying.
The book is full of malice.
She only read three volumes of stories, and she was already so scared that she had to come to post it and exchange her views with people.
As a result, when I came to the post bar, the people in the post bar were the same as her, and they were scared enough.
And what made her feel the most creepy was that all the people who posted did not reply.
I don't know if those people are really like what they said in the post...... Already......
[Is the landlord still there?] Is upstairs still there? Don't scare me, huh? 】
Liu Yuanyuan used the same words and replied to each post.
But in the end, they all sank into the sea, and in the whole post bar, it seemed as if she was really the only one left alive.
Of course, what worries her the most, to be precise, is that the air conditioner in her house is broken.
However, it is not the kind of breakage that is caused by the failure of the parts, but the loud exhalation sound from the woman can be heard as soon as the air conditioner is turned on.
And it will be accompanied by a foul smell, which feels like the cold air coming out of the air conditioner, not from the operation of the compressor, but simply a corrosive body, hiding in the air conditioner and blowing hard into her bedroom.
But she was the only one who could feel it, so she was a little skeptical that she was scared out of the hallucination.
Anyway, she didn't dare to look at it anymore anyway.
Because the story of the next volume, looking at the chapter titles, it seems to be related to air conditioning.
This kind of thing that is very close to reality and is in the bedroom really makes her have to care.
There is a dead air in the post bar, and the various book friend groups are also like sinking into the sea.
Liu Yuanyuan withdrew from the post bar with an ugly face, and the first thing she did when she quit was to delete the bookmarks she had saved, and uninstall them directly, the app she usually uses to read free books.
After she uninstalled the APP, she thought about it and opened it again, and then made a post.
[I have set up a communication group, if you have friends who see it, be sure to add it.]
This book makes me feel full of malice, and it's also scary in the post bar, so please everyone, and you must add the group if you see it again.
Don't make me feel like you're alone. 】
Liu Yuanyuan sent out this post, and was just about to put her mobile phone into the pocket of her school uniform, when she glanced at it, and saw a terrifying figure standing next to her desk, which almost frightened her to scream.
"What's the brand of mobile phone? The teacher hasn't seen it, isn't it easy to use? Come and take it out and show me. ”
The head teacher stood next to her fiercely, Liu Yuanyuan really wanted to cry without tears, and apologized vigorously and said:
"Teacher, I was wrong, I was really wrong......"
"Didn't hear me? Take it out! ”
Liu Yuanyuan finally didn't resist the old class's desire to kill, and obediently handed over the mobile phone.
"If you want a phone, ask your parents to find me.
I just wanted to talk to them about why your grades are not as good as they are getting better. ”
Watching the head teacher leave with his mobile phone, Liu Yuanyuan's tears began to roll in her eyes, and she didn't know what to do for a while.
Just after 2 p.m., on the first floor of an office building in Superbrandmall.
Qin Ming was sitting on the sofa, waiting to meet Chen Dacheng.
Originally, Chen Dacheng said that he was at work and had no time, so he asked him if he could do it at night, but he refused directly.
After all, the investigation of the incident, the sooner the truth is revealed, the sooner the sneaky will be caught, not to mention that it can prevent more people from dying in vain, but from his own point of view, it can also avoid the emergence of more uncertain factors.
In short, it cannot be left to procrastination.
Sitting on the sofa and waiting for a while, Chen Dacheng, who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, hurriedly walked out of the elevator.
Maybe it was the name Chen Dacheng that gave Qin Ming an illusion, he thought that the other party would be a sweaty man who looked a little old, but he didn't expect the other party to be a man with glasses and a little thin.
"Mr. Chen, is it?"
Seeing Chen Dacheng approaching, Qin Ming also got up from the sofa and asked symbolically.
Chen Dacheng was a little surprised when he saw Qin Ming, and it wasn't until Qin Ming took out his student ID card to explain his identity that he nodded in understanding.
"Sit down, Mr. Chen, I know you don't have time to go to work, so let's make a long story short."
(There's another chapter after 12 o'clock, so let's read it tomorrow morning.) )