Supernatural Political and Religious Office: Chapter 5 School Rules for Murder
"Lin Tianxiang, the head teacher asked me to call you-" Huang Xiaodong saw the scene in front of him, and the whole person was stunned in place, and only swallowed his saliva in half a loud voice, and finished the unfinished words, "Go to class." Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
We also looked at him in a daze, and the movement was still stuck in the last second...... I hugged the eldest lady's waist with one hand, pressed her fragrant shoulder with the other, and the eldest lady pressed one leg on my body, leaned forward, and both hands were about to pinch my neck... Cough! In short, the posture should be more warm, and the taste should be warmer.
"Not what you think!" The eldest lady finally reacted and hurriedly walked away from me and explained.
"Oh..."The fat man took a step back and winked at me, revealing an expression that all men understand, "You two go on, go on, when I haven't been here!" Then he closed the door without waiting for Xing Xiaolou's shout, and the whole world fell into peace again.
However, this calm did not last long...
"Lin! Sky! Soar! Xing Xiaolou erupted into a super high-decibel roar, and glared at me through gritted teeth, "Bastard, it's all you!" "If this thing gets out, the beautiful image that the eldest lady has set up will be completely ruined, well, just come back in the afternoon and do something shameful with a certain boy.
I smiled calmly, raised my hand and gently caught Xing Xiaolou's punch, "Miss, have you ever hit me?" Besides, you pounced on it yourself, right? β
Xing Xiaolou was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it for a moment, it seemed that he really pounced on it first..."Hmph, in short, I'm going to go to the political and religious office to sue you for bullying me!" β
I put down Xiaolou's fist, tilted my head and smiled evilly, "Political and educational office? What do you think they can do with Uncle Ben? "Hmph, brother is a backstage person! A small political and religious office is nothing.
"Heh..."Xing Xiaolou suddenly showed a weird smile and said an inexplicable word, "You should be glad... It's not ten o'clock in the evening. β
"What do you mean?" I couldn't help but frown.
Xing Xiaolou found a chair and sat down, looking at me with a smile, "It seems that the Innocent Detective Investigation School is not serious, don't you know that there is a legend in the school?" Every night after 10 p.m., any student who violates the eight prohibitions at that point in time will die mysteriously. β
"Mysterious death?" I sat up straight, and my curiosity was ignited," he continued. β
"Hmph," Xing Xiaolou clasped his hands to his chest, and said arrogantly, "Why did Miss Ben tell you?" β
Actually, it's not impossible to ask about this matter and find other classmates, but now that the students are in class, only this Nizi has nothing to do (okay, okay, I admit that I am the same) who else can I ask without asking her? "Hey, hey, my dear Xiaolou~ For the sake of our relationship, you can tell me compassionately~ I'll invite you to dinner later, how about it?"
Xing Xiaolou had goosebumps all over his body when he heard this, and under my attack, he finally opened his mouth to tell me a story...
In the first few years of the school's establishment, due to the small size of the school, the school's political and educational office was built in the back mountain, with two floors, the first floor was used for office and the second floor was used for accommodation. Later, for some unknown reason, one night, a fire suddenly broke out in the back mountain, and by the time the firefighters put out the fire, the political and educational office was already in ruins, and the eight teachers of the political and educational office were nowhere to be found, and even the bodies were not found. I thought it would pass, but no one expected that something even more terrible would happen after that.
At that time, the school spirit was much worse than now, smoking, fighting, and falling in love were basically everywhere, and the teachers couldn't control it, so they could only turn a blind eye. There was a student named Tang Yong, whose father was the boss of a small gang in Licheng, and whose mother died of leukemia three years ago. It has been said that the family determines the growth of a child, and that the character of a child born in a good environment is diametrically opposed to that of a child born in a bad environment. This sentence is not all right, but it is indeed appropriate to use it on Tang Yong. Because of his family, he became withdrawn, his heart was twisted, and finally he fell, since elementary school, he has done all kinds of evil things, and in high school, his personality is getting worse and worse, and no one dares to provoke him at school.
Late one night, Tang Yong's addiction to smoking woke up his little brother sleeping on his top bunk: "Monkey, are there any cigarettes?" β
The monkey is Tang Yong's number one little brother, and he usually relies on Tang Yong's name to be powerful and does a lot of immoral things. "Boss, if you want to smoke, I will naturally prepare it for you, little brother." As he spoke, he handed Tang Yong a pack of China.
Tang Yong took the Zhonghua and was immediately overjoyed, "Boy, how did you get such a good cigarette?" β
"Hehe, I found the rich second-generation kid in the first year of high school last time, his father seems to be doing real estate, and he is very rich!"
Tang Yong got up and changed his clothes, and was about to go out, when he was stopped by the monkey, "Hey? Boss, where are you going? β
"Back mountain, it's so unpleasant to smoke such a good cigarette in the bedroom." Tang Yong said as a matter of course.
Who knows, when the monkey heard the word "back mountain", his face instantly sank, "Boss, you must not go to back mountain!" β
Tang Yong was stunned and said, "Why?" β
The monkey whispered: "Boss, do you know, there is a legend in the school that any student who violates the eight strict prohibitions after ten o'clock will die mysteriously, especially in the back mountain!" β
Hearing this, Tang Yong smiled and patted the monkey on the shoulder, "These are pure nonsense, even I know that the things rumored in the school are not credible." β
"But boss..."What else did the monkey say, Tang Yong had already stepped out of the door, and the latter waved his hand and said, don't worry, it's no big deal, I'll come back after pumping.
However, that night, Tang Yong never returned.
The next day, the school teacher and the monkey found Tang Yong's body in the woods of the back mountain, his eyes were deadly open, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying before he died, and he still had an unfinished cigarette in his hand.
"So, you're trying to tell me that there's a kind of teasing you after ten o'clock in the evening?" I smiled playfully, "No wonder no student dares to do something shameful in the middle of the night all these years, the feeling is because of this so-called murderous school rule." "After listening to the story told by Xiaolou, I also understood why there is a strange clause in the current school rules - students are forbidden to enter the back mountain at night. If I'm not mistaken, the source of all supernatural events is in the back mountain, the ruined building that has been abandoned for more than ten years.
Xing Xiaolou smiled, "How is it?" Does the Great Detective want to try it? β
I smiled evilly, "You go with me, I'll go." β
Xing Xiaolou wondered: "You can't just smoke, why do you want to pull me?" β
I put up two fingers, "First, I don't smoke, and second, in case I hang up, there are beautiful people on Huangquan Road." I replied to the eldest lady shamelessly, which directly caused the eldest lady to chase me for dozens of laps in the office before she stopped out of breath.
"Huh... Hah, whew... The surname Lin, you wait for me, see if I don't give you some color! β
"No need, your underwear is black, I saw it earlier." I'm in trouble.
So, Xing Xiaolou chased me dozens of times with a broom......
"Stop! StopοΌ It's half past five, and it's time to go. I stopped and said to the eldest lady who was about to call
Xing Xiaolou subconsciously put down the broom and asked in a daze, "Let's go?" What to do? β