Because it was a girls' dormitory, Si Yufan, who accompanied him, did not come upstairs.

When I came downstairs, he was standing under a locust tree with his head tilted, admiring the blooming clusters.

I walked straight behind him, "Did you hear that?" ”

"Hmm!" He lowered his head and followed me.

"Can you sense the anomalies around you?" I asked him if he couldn't waste his talent as a demon since he had come along.

"It's been a few years since this school was old, and it's normal for a few lonely ghosts to wander around." He replied to me. "I don't feel malicious at the moment."

We went to the roof of the school building.

The iron gate to the roof of the building was not only closed, but also cordoned off by security guards, and the school forbade teachers and students to come here during this extraordinary period.

I crawled over the cordon with my cat on my waist.

In an open space on the left side of the attic, there was an empty wine bottle, the mouth of the bottle was facing the direction of the fence, and a men's black leather sole fell under the fence facing the sky, where Zhou Yang jumped off the building.

I walked over, first looked downstairs, the eight-story building, it made me panic, the consequences of falling from such a high place can be imagined, Zhou Yang estimated that he would soon lose his breath.

I retracted my neck, my eyes dropped, and I saw a layer of dirt on the soles of my feet, and a few leaves of fresh pulp grass were still left on them.

In the sunlight, a blade of grass stuck to the heel of the shoe had a golden glow shimming.

Curious, I pinched it up and took a closer look to see a little yellow powder sticking to the blade of grass, and when I got closer to my nose, I smelled a pungent smell.

"It smells of sulfur." I will let the blade of grass fall and judge.

"Here." Si Yufan squatted on the other side of the fence, wiped his fallen fingers under the fence, and when he lifted it, his fingertips were stained with a layer of sulfur.

"It's really a demon!" Zhang Lin was right, she did see a ghost, Zhou Yang was killed by a ghost.

"Whoever the ghost is, it's clearly gone far." Si Yufan flicked his fingers, and the sulfur stained on his fingertips was flicked off.

I couldn't feel the breath similar to this sulfur, and the ghost left after killing Zhou Yang.

Why did that ghost harm Zhou Yang? Are there any grudges between them?

I went back to the girls' dormitory.

Zhang Lin hung the amulet I gave around her neck, still nesting at the end of the bed, she stared blankly at the world outside the window, thinking about her thoughts, and tears came down again.

When I pushed the door in, she was startled again and bounced. When she saw that it was me, she wiped a handful of tears and asked me in a hoarse voice, "You went to the scene to see?" ”

"Hmm!" I sat on the edge of the bed and continued to ask Zhang Lin about the situation. "Did Zhou Yang have any grievances with anyone before?"

"I don't have the impression that he has a very good relationship with teachers and students at school, and he doesn't easily offend people even when he is outside."

I thought about it for a moment and asked, "Did you go to any special place yesterday?" Relatively damp, muddy places. ”

“…… Last night, a few of us went to drink, and halfway I was pulled by Xing'er to buy clothes on the nearby pedestrian street, and when I went back to the bar, Zhou Yang and a few boys were no longer there, and I called him, and he said that he was betting to take a risk. They came back in about an hour, still giggling and proud. ”

"Where did they go on an adventure?"

"I asked them if they wouldn't say it, saying it would scare us."

"How long after Zhou Yang jumped off the building?"

"About two hours, we went back to school very late, we came in over the wall, and it was past midnight."