CHAPTER XVI

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midday

Back in the dormitory, Su Ming opened the lunch that the dormitory helped pack, took a few bites of food, dismantled and poured out a little medical alcohol and returned it to his classmates, yesterday's bottles were all in the complex building, and they didn't take it back, it didn't matter, after all, the match was in the shoe from the beginning, just picking up the medical alcohol, others would not think of setting fire.

Pouring it out must be poured out, after all, it is impossible to use more and more, if it is suspected of flooding, trust is like a decline, how to borrow it on Thursday.

Borrowing must be borrowing, setting fire to sharp weapons, the more the merrier.

Su Ming thought about it and began to open the package and count the supplies, this is only a part, there are still a bunch in the afternoon, after all, the school is too big, and there is no "special" area locked at the moment, so it can only win by quantity.

Su Ming opened his mobile phone and opened the memo, and began to think about what plans he wanted to implement, and was seen Su Ming salted fish, in fact, he thought about many plans, and because of the lack of props on Monday, Tuesday and Tuesday, and he was not in a hurry, he put it on hold, but now, ......

Now the time can also be said to be tight, Su Ming plans to prepare the plan today and start implementing it tomorrow, so there is only one chance.

And there are all kinds of contingencies to consider, and backup plans.

Purely speaking, it is to find the optimal solution.

It seems that compulsory education is still useful.

Hydrogen peroxide, knives, ropes, etc., some are carried, some are hidden, some are hidden in the classroom, some are placed in school bags, and some are buried in the infirmary, and they are prepared in advance

In the afternoon, Su Ming carried out the self-cultivation plan, until the computer class, went to the computer room of the comprehensive building, and began to sort out the materials for Monday.

Feeling that he was sleeping a little too much and his brain was a little heavy, Su Ming put on his headphones, turned on his phone, chose a song to play, and then connected the USB charging and began to import the pictures to the computer.

Click on excel and start arranging the information given by Mi Xiaoxin to see if there is any missing information.

Without much expectation, Su Ming looked boredly, if it weren't for the song to refresh him, he might really continue to sleep.

I watched it 5 times, and I tried to extract some numbers from it, but I didn't find anything worth noting, whether it was the reason for the punishment or the reason for dropping out, there was nothing special, it was nothing more than smoking, cheating, fighting, absenteeism, etc., and then repeatedly did not change, it is normal to produce one or two a year, and it is impossible to investigate one by one because of this, it is too troublesome.

If you insist on what the law is, that is, the school has a punishment every year, but the number of dropouts and other events is getting less and less, in general, the number of school enrollment is increasing, although the punishment is coming out every year, but the conversion rate to say that the discipline is getting better and better, but this does not mean anything, it can only be said that the school is getting better and better.

Then forget it, just discharge useless information, and check that it doesn't exist one by one.

However, Su Ming remembered the information of the suspense club he had read in the morning, but if he insisted on linking the two, huh...... What can barely be said is that there are fewer rumors of ghosts and ghosts in the school, and school discipline is getting better and better......

It's just a normal event, and the connection isn't far-fetched.

Thinking that Su Ming used his mobile phone to write it down, after all, it was an achievement, representing that he had struggled.

At this time, the mobile phone trembled slightly, and when Su Ming saw it, Bai Yurou sent a text message, inviting Su Ming to meet in Acacia Forest tonight, which took half an hour.

Is it a date, Su Ming looked at his arrangement tonight, the time can be squeezed, there is no need to release the pigeons.

There must be a plan to release pigeons.,Agreeing at noon is just like receiving a task with NPC.,Just do it.,Don't ignore her easily.,What's more, it's not a game.,NPCs can deceive people.。

Thinking about Acacia Lin, recalling the rumors about Acacia Lin in the Suspense Club, Su Ming read the text message sent over and over again, confirmed that no information was missing, and sent a text message to Zeng Hongyu and turned it off, you can play and pass the time. (Sold)

Su Ming looked at the time in the lower right corner of the brain, and there were ten minutes left, sorting out the current clues and direction of action.

At present, the clues that may be useful are basically related to the suspense club: first, the summoning ceremony that took place on the eleventh holiday in the week before the trial began; Second, the history of the Suspense Club is too long and worth exploring; Third, the "dead man" that Bai Yurou said at noon, Zeng Hongyu was called into the teacher's office at noon, and the meaning and relationship between the people who asked for leave for something during the trial on Tuesday.

Action minutes, survival-oriented, and prepare for all kinds of accidents; Secondly, in his spare time, he continued to chase clues and take the initiative to fish in troubled waters.

At the end of the last class in the afternoon, Su Ming felt a peaceful day.

"It's a peaceful day again." Su Ming looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and the corners of his mouth rose, and then went to the school gate to get the courier.

After returning to the dormitory smoothly, after Su Ming sorted out the things he bought, Zeng Hongyu sent a text message.

Su Ming looked at the picture above, which was the record of this year's spirit summoning activity that he had said in the morning.

Looking at the beautiful handwriting on the picture, Su Ming thought of the girl, and directly saw the supplementary explanation sent by Zeng Hongyu at the end of the text message, sure enough, it was her, Fang Yuhui, Su Ming's junior high school classmate.

She is the host of this time, so if there is a problem with this event, then, what kind of role does she play, it seems that if you want to continue to chase, you can't dodge, Su Ming pressed her temples that hurt a little, after junior high school, I thought that the two sides were parallel to each other, even if I knew that they were in the same high school, but Su Ming was in a science class, and she was in a liberal arts class, and both sides tried their best not to have an intersection.

It's really embarrassing, I still want to see the content, Su Ming roughly glanced at the previous part, the process was roughly the same as in previous years, the time was on Saturday, the penultimate day of the eleventh long holiday, and the location was at the observatory.

The observatory, a small mountainous area between the teaching area and the dormitory area, if memory serves, was sealed when Su Ming was in high school.

There was a rumor about the observatory that said that the spot was the highlight of the mountain where the school was located.

Su Ming continued to watch, and all the people from the Suspense Club of the Summoning Soul Society participated in this time, that is, there was a host and seven storytellers.

took out a bag of potato chips from the courier and opened it, scooped out the potato chips and threw them into his mouth, Su Ming continued to read the seven rumors that had been made up.

A student who freezes to death in self-study, a stranger who starves to death because of stealing, a music girl who tries to die in order to create better music, a child who drowns in order to pick up a ball, a girl who takes revenge because her boyfriend splits her legs, a transfer student who commits suicide because of bullying, and a candidate who jumps off a building because she fails the college entrance examination.

The seven stories make sense, but there are also many loopholes.

What's more, Su Ming doesn't have any feelings for these, it's good to be sad, it's not good, it's not there, it's very bland.

Although they are very attentive, they just don't feel it, forget it, the point is not this.

After reading the seven stories, Su Ming had already eaten two packets of potato chips, got up from the bed and swept the debris to the ground, then picked up a broom to clean it up, and lay on the bed thinking about the content of the record of the spirit summoning ceremony during this year's eleventh holiday.

Seeing the first one for some reason, Su Ming thought of the four words of water traces, water droplets, walking, and the sound of slippers, and shook his head, no matter what, he didn't have anything to do now.

I have to say that there is a section of people whose brains are really big.

Su Ming remembered the oath of the summoning ceremony, how could he have a sense of déjà vu, as if many episodes of death started here, but after all, this has been a tradition for many years, and the scientific point of view is constantly promoted, and everyone's pursuit is just an atmosphere, so if something really happens, it can only be unlucky.

When the summoning meeting began, there were all eight people in the suspense club, and someone asked for leave on Tuesday, so if it can be proved that this person had an accident, it seems that there is a lot of information.

You can give it a try, but Su Ming didn't care too much, he walked according to the rhythm of the trial for the first two days, it doesn't matter, after all, he is not familiar, and the props have not arrived, and there are not many really effective behaviors, but he wasted two days, and it would be stupid to go according to the rhythm of the trial, Su Ming didn't believe that the trial was so benevolent, like a novice guide to the game.

Su Ming looked at the map in his hand, and marked the place to prepare for tonight, as well as the time and order of going.

Whether there is supernatural or not can be put aside, first solve the science, if it is not supernatural, it will affect the factors that will affect one's survival, the virus, this has a wide range of clues, and it can even be assumed that from the beginning, there are latent viruses in the bodies of all teachers and students in the school, and it will break out on Thursday and Friday, if it is because of this, Su Ming also admitted.

Then there was poisoning, arson, earthquakes.......

Su Ming planned everything he could think of and what he could do.

The reason for asking for leave tonight has been prepared, and I was injured playing basketball with my classmates, and I have already said hello to Lou Hebao to help deal with the teacher, as for the school doctor's office, it is okay to fake, because the teacher has to wait at least until tomorrow.

Wait until tomorrow and the last day to find something to do for the teacher, so naturally you can't take care of Su Ming.

Before, due to the cameras everywhere in the school, it was still very troublesome to be noticed by the teacher, although the school did not have such a high-ranking software as avatar analysis, but as long as he asked the students, Su Ming had no ability to dodge, and it was still a trivial matter to be found to talk about the demerits, and the trouble was to be stared at every move.

Although I know that the school is unlikely to make a big move, at least I can lure the teacher in one direction, such as a rebellious period, such as a bad mood, etc.

As for the future, this is one of Su Ming's advantages, he will live until the early hours of Friday morning, and then it has nothing to do with him who cares about the monstrous flood

After that, I received two more text messages, a brief introduction about Bai Yurou, the content on the application for joining the group, looking at the mobile phone number, well, it was Bai Yurou who was developed; The other one was sent by Zeng Hongyu, sorry and explained.

"Senior, if you want to know about me, ask me directly."

Su Ming glanced at the end and deleted it, there was not much information, as for being "sold", it was normal, and he wouldn't mind mentally.

There is the convenience of asking directly, saving time and energy, but also the risk of asking directly, just like now. In the afternoon, when Su Ming planned to send a text message to ask Zeng Hongyu directly, he was betrayed to consciousness, after all, his friendship with Zeng Hongyu was not very good, and it was nothing for Bai Yurou to know that Su Ming checked her.