The decoration in this century-old store naturally can't be compared with the restaurant just now, and I don't know if it's to highlight its oldness, the colors in the store are dark tones and raw woodwork, but fortunately, the store is clean and tidy, but you can also sit down.

It's just that before he sat down, Zi Shumo found two familiar figures in the store, which were Bai Mu Niang and Shanhe.

"Hey! I really met by chance! Shanhe saw that everyone hurriedly waved hello.

After obtaining Bai Muniang's consent, Shanhe invited everyone to sit together, and after introducing each other, Ding Weiqiu picked up the camera again and took random pictures for a while, and he took pictures of everything.

What surprised them even more was that the hotel they booked was the same as Zi Shumo.

"Hmph, it's just that this town is too small, and there are too few good places. What's there to be surprised about? Bai Mu Niang was very disdainful of this. However, when Ding Weiqiu was clamoring to drink with them in the hotel at night, Bai Muniang still excitedly instructed Shanhe and Jia Yangren to buy two beers, a pre-mixed drink, two bottles of red wine and a bunch of snacks.

Ding Weiqiu is probably the kind of person who doesn't look at the atmosphere and can especially stir up the atmosphere. In short, everyone drank happily that night, and even Tu Xiuwen and Zi Shumo, who didn't drink much, were forced to drink two bottles of pre-mixed wine. Shanhe and Jia Yang people are simply two gods of wine, and one beer per person is not enough!

In the small courtyard of the hotel, six people drank and played games together, and from time to time they ordered takeout, which made a lot of noise, and finally the store received several complaints and had to invite them back to their rooms. Ding Weiqiu didn't go back to the dormitory that night, and squeezed a room with Jia Yangren, Zishumo and Shanhe squeezed into a room, and the two girls each lived in a room.

In the early morning of the next day, Tu Xiuwen was full of energy and dragged a few listless people to visit the comic exhibition.

The comic exhibition was held in the small square of the new campus, and the small courtyard at this time was full of people in all kinds of strange costumes, Zishumo and his party were finally not so special, but they were still eye-catching, and they also met many people who asked for a group photo along the way.

The small square was crowded with people, and there was a small makeshift stage in the middle, on which a group of cosers were dancing vigorously to the noisy music. The eyes are full of small thin legs, layers of ruffles, and swaying skirt corners mixed with rhythmic songs, which are simply full of vitality. Some of the audience waved various gadgets, and some even danced along.

There are many small booths around the stage, some holding banners, some deliberately making display boards, and some exaggerated statues and real COS. Most of these booths are booths of various anime clubs, including doujinshi, pure originals, and booths of some individual manga artists.

Bai Mu Niang lacks interest in these, but because of her royal sister spirit and excellent appearance, even if she doesn't deliberately wear any COS clothes, she is also sought after by some young sisters and little brothers. It's so annoying, but it's still very cooperative to pose and take pictures with people. Shanhe helped her hold her bag and looked at her leisurely.

Ding Weiqiu quickly plunged into the crowd after entering the square, chasing after all the beautiful figures.

"You have to keep an eye on this kid, if you're not careful, you'll be beaten to death as a voyeur." Zi Shumo patted Jia Yangren's shoulder and said half-jokingly.

Jia Yangren shrugged, forget it to death, he is about to be annoyed to death!

Zi Shumo and Jia Yangren followed closely behind Tu Xiuwen, strolling from one booth to another, their eyes were full of colors, and they had grabbed a lot of printed flyers, and there were also dolls and keychains that fans had forced into them, and they were simply empty-handed.

At some point, the sky began to drizzle, but it couldn't stop everyone's enthusiasm.

Tu Xiuwen walked to a booth, which was a little different from those colorful booths, and the whole was a plain black color. There is a cross more than two meters high on the side, on which hangs a doll wearing a cloak and holding a sickle, and the body is actually as big as a real person.

"Don't be afraid, it's a dummy."

At the back of the booth sat a cramped boy, his fluffy curls disheveled over his head, his lips so thick that they stood out on his emaciated, pale cheeks, but the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose served as a counterbalance. Seeing that Tu Xiuwen was staring at the decoration a little nervously, she hurriedly comforted her.

"Which anime character is this?"

"Well, yes, it's Death's Cloak. If you're interested, I'll give you a copy. The boy said, hurriedly picked up a book from the side, and shoehorned it into Tu Xiuwen.

Tu Xiuwen took the book and glanced at it, flipped through it, and said with a smile: "Compilation and painting - Nian Daojun." Are you Nian Daojun? Is this name a real name? ”

"Well, yes, my grandfather's name, he liked metaphysics." The boy lowered his head, his face flushed.

"You wrote and drew this story yourself?"

"Hmm!"

"It's pretty good! That, I bought it! Tu Xiuwen said and took out her mobile phone to scan the code and pay.

"Don't, don't, I told you about it." Nian Daojun said in a panic, and hurriedly went to cover the QR code on his booth.

"Hmm...... Okay, then, when the Comic Con is over, I'll treat you to dinner! Tu Xiuwen said with a smile.

Nian Daojun didn't expect that he could exchange a comic book for the opportunity to eat with such a beautiful woman, and he really wanted to give her all the books in the stall.

Tu Xiuwen put away the book and looked at the dummy again, and suddenly found that pale red water stains were dripping from the dummy's feet.

"You're a dummy, huh?" Tu Xiuwen said faintly.

"Decolorization?" Nian Daojun hurriedly poked his head out to take a look, and sure enough, there was red rain below.

No, there will be black water at most, how can there be red?

Nian Daojun walked out of the booth, walked over and reached out and pinched the dummy's legs, with a puzzled look on his face.

With a shudder, he drew the false scythe and lifted the cloak over the dummy's head with a long handle.

Under the cloak, a lifeless face, round eyes rolled up, and a dirty black cloth wrapped around his mouth and nose.

Tu Xiuwen was stunned for a few seconds, covered her mouth and let out an exclamation.

Zi Shumo hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Tu Xiuwen, and forcibly pulled her away from the booth.

Nian Daojun was so shocked that he fell to the ground.

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No one could have imagined that a comic con would turn into a crime scene.

The thought of taking a group photo in front of the corpse made many people feel creepy, and even the timid ones have cried I don't know how many times.

The school quickly called the police, and in a short time, the police rushed over.

You had the audacity to take a look at the corpse and confirm that the deceased was Han Yang, one of the organizers of the Comic-Con and the owner of the Peninsula Restaurant.

As the first discoverer of the body, Tu Xiuwen, Nian Daojun and others were all called by the police for questioning.

(End of chapter)