Huangling University starts from the school gate, and after entering the playground, you will come to the teaching building area of freshmen by walking along the path next to the playground. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Centered on the new freshman school district, you can see the sophomore and junior school districts on the right! One kilometer to the left is the club's activity area! Keep going and you'll be in the dormitory!

The whole club activity area is arranged in a pattern of five rows and five columns, there are a total of 25 buildings, the first club that catches the eye is the student union, with the student union as the head and counting down, the music club ranks sixteenth, on the side.

Looking down from a high place, you can find that the topography of the club area is significantly higher than the surrounding terrain, and the building of the music club is the most conspicuous one, not only higher than the surrounding buildings, but also facing the school playground and the park full of dead leaves and trees outside the school.

Only the classroom in the strange story, which is now the violin club, can see the beautiful scenery outside the window as always, which also responds to Tigert's short essay "The Window", and the souls of the sick who gave their hearts but did not get good retribution began to take revenge.

It doesn't allow anyone to step into this room, it doesn't want anyone to see the beautiful view.

After Fengchen drew the plane map of Huangling University, the hour hand had already reached twelve.

After putting away the floor plan, Fengchen drank the porridge very unpleasantly. Don't let you eat, it's abuse! He rebelled silently

In order to make the wind and dust less complaining, she also replaced lunch with porridge.

After eating, Fengchen can't be idle for a moment, and now there are still clues, and he must be checked before he can rest.

The first person he chose to visit was Zhang Huajian, the director of the Academic Affairs Office.

Fengchen did not directly inquire, but came to Zhang Huajian's dormitory to inquire in person.

If you ask at the Academic Affairs Office, your student's identity is one level lower than the other party's momentum, and you can't ask for useful information.

"Is Director Zhang here?" Wind and dust knocked on the door

"Who?" There was a noise in the room, and then the sound of procrastination footsteps came to the door, opened the door, and after seeing the wind and dust, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hello Mr. Zhang, my name is Fengchen."

"Oh... Oh, are you looking for me? ”

Zhang Huajian thought that a student came to him, but after finding out that it was not, his tone became slightly softened. Even if he is the director of the Academic Affairs Office, it is impossible to write down the names of all the students, so as long as Fengchen doesn't say it, he naturally doesn't know that Fengchen is from this school.

"I came this time to ask about something, Mr. Zhang, you will give me the answer!"

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that your school... Several more students have recently gone missing......"

Zhang Huajian's color changed when he heard this, and he subconsciously looked around.

Fengchen continued: "This seems to be related to the serial disappearances of the year!"

Zhang Huajian looked down at Fengchen in a wheelchair, and asked again in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

Fengchen didn't mind telling a little lie: "Like you, I'm also the heir of someone who participated in that serial disappearance."

"Who is it?"

"I can't say this, it's about my privacy. You just need to know that I am as reluctant as you are, and perhaps we have the same goal - to solve this mystery.

I'm not as good as you, so you can sneak into the school to investigate, and I can only help me investigate by inserting a few eyeliners into the school. ”

Zhang Huajian still held a hint of luck: "What are you talking about, I don't understand it at all!"

Zhang Yongkang, 46, the first president of Huangling University after the abolition of the high school system, renovated the 14-year-old strange talk classroom in 1995, resulting in the disappearance of a student, a teacher and a policeman, who resigned and left after less than half a year in office.

The reason for the resignation is said to be that he could not withstand the triple pressure of society, the central government, and the students' families. He avoided all his work and stayed at home all day depressed, except for reading books, and ended up depressed.

After his funeral, his wife immigrated with her daughter, and his son somehow did not go abroad, but inherited his father's last wish and returned to Imperial Tomb University......"

Zhang Huajian yelled with a painful expression: "Enough, don't say it again."

The previous paragraph was copied from the information found by Zhu Liang, maybe it poked at the sore spot of others, but this was also a helpless move, at this point, he only needed to induce it again: "I said this, not to stimulate you, but to make you show some sincerity." I think your father wanted to find out the truth about the serial disappearances of those years until his death, and the purpose of your visit to Huangling University is the same! In that case, why not work with me? ”

Zhang Huajian's complexion kept changing, and after a while, he sighed and let go of the door and said, "Come in!"

Meng Ying pushed Fengchen and walked in, and after staying with Fengchen for a long time, she gradually fell in love with reasoning, she used to feel that reasoning was a brain-consuming and mind-consuming thing, but now after experiencing it herself, she knows the interesting world inside, and the pleasure after cracking the truth is self-evident.

Every time Fengchen talks to others, she will stand quietly and watch, without interjecting, and only when Fengchen asks her to speak, she will make her own voice.

It used to be true, but she's transforming in shallow silence......

"Who is this?" Zhang Huajian looked at Meng Ying, he didn't want outsiders to know what he was going to talk about next.

"Mr. Zhang, please rest assured, this is my own sister, not an outsider."

"Oh, I almost thought you were a couple. Your parents must be very good-looking, and the children born are superhuman. ”

"You've won the prize, and we haven't seen our parents in a long time."

"Could it be that your parents died back then...... Uh, sorry. ”

"It's okay, I was offended just now, so let's settle it!" Fengchen smiled generously

"Okay", Zhang Huajian had a better image of Fengchen, and asked casually with concern: "What's wrong with your leg?"

"Thank you for your concern, it's no big deal, for this missing case, I don't care if I'm hurt a little!"

After a few rounds, the two returned to the topic.

Zhang Huajian asked, "Where did you investigate?"

"I'm very ashamed that because of the strange and intractable nature of this disappearance, the information I have investigated is limited. I don't know who the murderer is, and I don't even have a single object of suspicion.

My sister and I didn't dare to take the risk ourselves, after all, the rumors of [no entry after seven o'clock] were still very shocking.

The information I have now is the whereabouts of the heirs of the important people involved in the case. ”

"Where are they?"

"Coincidentally, they all seem to have gathered in this school with their own purposes, and I'll tell you the truth, after all this time, the first murderer may have died, and now the perpetrator may well be the heir of the prisoner, or the heir of the victim.

I mean, you're all suspicious right now......"