"Let's go to the church tomorrow to try, the temples in the east are useless, just see if the priests in the west have the ability, please come to twenty skewers of mutton, you see what else you need."

After we ran out of the temple, we came to a barbecue restaurant, and Zhou Xiongbing looked at the menu and said to me.

"Twenty more skewers of meat skin, as well as ten Sichuan roasted fresh mushrooms, the church will be exempted, it is estimated that there is a virtue with the temple, the difference is that the priest recites the Bible, the monk recites the Buddhist scriptures, at most sprinkle holy water on me or something, oh two more toasts." I said, looking at the menu.

"Add five more skewers of vegetable rolls and a pound of grilled oysters, then put the church aside, let's contact the driver's eldest brother to tell us Mr. He, what are you ordering, it's not enough to eat."

"I also think that after being hungry for a day, then I want another fried instant noodles and twenty beef skewers, and I think it is, at least that Mr. He has the ability to solve similar incidents, these should be enough."

"Alright, oh yes, two more cold beers."

The waiter next to him left with a sluggish face, probably the strangest customer conversation he had ever heard in his service career.

"Beer? Teacher, are you going to take me for a drink? After the waiter left, I pointed my finger at my face and asked Zhou Xiongbing.

Zhou Xiongbing smiled a little wickedly, "What, do you want to tell the principal and the dean to take you to drink?" Or do you not drink it. ”

"Why, teacher, from now on, your status in my heart is second only to my parents, but I didn't expect to be able to drink today, great, I hope I can drink it next Monday..." In the end, my mood darkened, and I didn't know if I would survive next Monday, and suddenly I regretted that I had just made a big fuss in the temple, and if it worked, there would only be one day left after today...

I saw me leaping out of the classroom, and with a bang, two bottles of cold beer were slammed down on the table.

Zhou Xiongbing poured me a glass, "Don't worry, I will keep an eye on you next Monday, don't leave you half a step, as long as you show signs of walking towards the window, I will knock you out." After saying that, he was stunned and stared straight at me.

"yes, if I knock you out or tie you up, won't you be able to jump off the building?"

I tapped the desk, "yes, and if I'm not in the classroom on Monday, is it possible that I'll be fine?" "Zhou Xiongbing's words just now not only woke him up, but also gave me a big hint.

When I was serving a beer, I had the image of me jumping out of the classroom window, which meant that I was okay if I wasn't in the classroom that day.

"No, you can't think like that." Zhou Xiongbing waved his hand, "Do you remember what was written on the note, it said that Lin Zhou would die next Monday, but it didn't say the specific way to die, nor did it say the specific location, the two of us took it for granted that you would jump off the building and die that day, because Guo Yi died like that back then, but we only know that he died this way, and there may be other ways to die." ”

The flame of hope that had just been ignited was extinguished in one fell swoop, damn, what the hell is this note!

"It seems that our main goal in the next step is still the school, to specifically investigate the unnatural death of students in this school, and the history of the school building before it was used as a school, only by understanding this building and the people who have lived in this building."

My mind gradually regained its composure, and when you feel fearful and uneasy, thinking can help you control these emotions.

In the evening, I went back to Zhou Xiong's house to live, he and my dormitory teacher and my parents have already said hello, I will stay at his house this week, when Zhou Xiongbing told me, I immediately agreed, now the most can bring me a sense of security is him.

Zhou Xiongbing lives in a two-bedroom house, about 80 square meters, as a single man, the room is unexpectedly tidy.

"Because I usually live alone, I converted another house into a study, but fortunately there is a single iron frame bed inside, and you are now there this week." Zhou Xiongbing pointed to a room.

I nodded, even if I stayed in a five-star hotel at this time, I wouldn't enjoy a cent.

Although I was running around all day long, I couldn't sleep at all while lying in bed at the moment, and all I could think of was the words on the note and Guo Yi's face in the photo.

The originally sunny and handsome face is now full of gloom in my opinion, by the way, Guo Yi's exercise book Zhou Xiongbing took it back, I remember putting it on the coffee table outside, I got up from the bed, thinking that I couldn't sleep anyway, just look at his words again!

By the light of the mobile phone, I tiptoed out of the study, and in the living room, I could also hear Zhou Xiongbing's snoring, intermittently, I glanced at the time, and it was exactly two o'clock in the middle of the night.

I sat on the couch and looked at the workbook on the coffee table, although all these years had passed, the workbook was still very well preserved, with no signs of damage, as if waiting for the owner to open it again.

A chill suddenly rushed up my spine, and I suddenly didn't dare to open the exercise book, as if there was a devil hiding in it, and if I turned the page, a blue-faced and fanged goblin would come out of it and swallow me.

I shook my head, a little amused at what I had just thought, reached out and picked up the exercise book, opened the cover, and the word Guo Yi was written on the title page.

My heart stopped beating at the sight of the familiar handwriting, and it was the handwriting that pronounced my death.

I swallowed and flipped back, and while I didn't understand the point of doing this, I couldn't control my desire to flip through the workbook.

Not to mention, Guo Yi really worked hard to study, there were very few mistakes in the workbook, and even if there were mistakes, he used a red pen to write out the correct problem-solving process in great detail, as well as the key points of the marker strokes.

Sadly, I found that most of the questions on this are things I don't know how to do... Flipping through the pages, I turned to the blank page, on which there was only the handwriting of the ink, and there was no longer Guo Yi's handwriting.

For a while, I stared at the blank workbook and didn't know what to do, just as I was in a daze, lines and lines of text suddenly began to appear on the blank workbook, and I was so frightened that I threw the workbook on the coffee table.

Every line of text that suddenly appeared on the top of the exercise book had the same sentence written, 'Lin Zhou will die soon!' ’