More and more people can see clearly what is hanging on the stage.

The fat man asked in a hoarse voice, "This play still has this plot?" ”

This is certainly not the plot.

The teacher sat in the front row of the theater, and he was so anxious that he jumped to his feet. The members of the drama club also ran to the stage, crying hoarsely. In any case, this cannot be a plot arrangement.

The thin man pushed me with his elbow and asked in a low voice, "Brother Qi, have you seen anything?" ”

"Nope." I shook my head and looked earnestly at the girl hanging in mid-air.

After discovering that it was a person, I immediately had the same idea as the thin man, but after a closer look, I found that there was nothing unusual around the girl.

"Maybe it's suicide." The fat man guessed.

Young people are prone to impulsiveness, but suicide at such a tragic time and at such a delicate time is too rare. It doesn't look like an impulsive act.

I saw Chen Xiaoqiu standing in the corner of the stage, frowning and looking up at the deceased. Ma Yibing was already paralyzed in fright, trembling to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.

There are people who look like teachers calling the police, and there are people who want to put the girl down, and it seems that someone else is stopping them, and a quarrel starts.

The thin man's mobile phone rang, and when he touched it, he was angry, "It's the kid surnamed Ma." ”

"What?" Guo Yujie frowned

The thin man looked at me and answered the phone, "Where are you?" Why are you calling me? ”

I pointed out to the thin man the location of the horse soldiers.

Ma Yibing was still sitting on the ground, crying and saying something to his mobile phone.

The thin man said angrily: "Don't think about it, it's okay, it's not like that!" Compared to those, you're afraid that there are murderers in your school, right? ”

As soon as the thin man finished saying this, I saw Ma Yibing trembling even more.

The police arrived quickly, and when they arrived, they instructed the school teachers to guide the students away. Our four ****** stand out in a group of students.

The thin man communicates with the police and explains the situation. Ma Yibing happened to be standing next to the policeman and became a witness.

I was absent-minded and reflecting on my recent experience.

Watching a student drama can come across such a thing as a dead person...... Am I seeing too many ghosts, causing my luck to fail, as the people of Aoba say, losing fortune and longevity, and bad luck continues? No, maybe it's Chen Xiaoqiu who is unlucky? She had just escaped death from the hands of a kimono, and her luck was probably not good. This drama club has been wrapped in kimonos for many years, and it may be that they have lost their luck.

No matter how you think about it, this matter is aimed at the drama club, otherwise that girl would not have chosen such a "high-eyed" way whether she committed suicide or homicide.

"Alright, let's go." The thin man communicated with the police, left his contact information, and returned to us.

"Where's the hillock?" Guo Yujie asked.

"All the members of the drama club have to take notes." The thin man replied, "Let's go first." ”

The students and spectators also left, several people were scared and cried, and several of them were weak and couldn't walk, and were supported by classmates or teachers.

"I didn't expect Zhang Shanmei to die like this."

I heard the students who were walking out with us talking.

"Isn't she filming in a film and television base?"

"The scene ended yesterday. She also invited her roommate to dinner, and today she sent something to the teacher during the day and ...... at night."

"Then it shouldn't be a suicide, right?"

"Who knows. There were a few hours in between, and who knows what happened? ”

"Maybe the play was cut."

"She just played a small supporting role, right?"

The students gossiped from ear to ear.

Zhang Shanmei? The name sounds familiar. I thought about it for a while, and remembered that it was the name that Chen Xiaoqiu's Lan Lan cousin mentioned when she called. Ma Yibing once invited her to play Suzuna Maeda, but was refused. If she agrees, then there is no matter of Chen Xiaoqiu, and I will not know, and I will not ask Aoba's people to help, maybe...... She was killed by kimono in two years. Now, in less than two years, she hanged herself above the stage.

I thought about it, separated from the others at the school gate, and went home.

One weekend, when they were at work on Monday, Guo Yujie and others asked Chen Xiaoqiu about what happened afterward.

"He killed him, and the murderer has already been caught." Chen Xiaoqiu said, "The murderer was a girl in the same dormitory, and she went to the crew audition with the deceased. That day, the deceased was a little show-off, and she was impulsive, so she ......"

"That killing method wasn't impulsive, was it?" The thin man disagreed.

"Her statement was impulsive, and I don't know what the police have concluded."

Chen Xiaoqiu also listened to her cousin Li Ruolan's relay, and did not inquire about the investigation of the police station through her family connections. She had little interest in it.

"Will that dead girl become a ghost?" Guo Yujie suddenly asked.

The office fell silent, and all four of them looked at me in unison.

I couldn't help but laugh, "I didn't feel anything that day." ”

I have an extra pair of yin and yang eyes, but I don't have the matching supernatural knowledge, and I don't know how ghosts come about. It may be that the moment a person dies, his soul goes out of his body and becomes a ghost, or it may be that he becomes a ghost who moves freely when he returns to his soul for the first seven times. You can't let me guard that theater and watch it 24 hours a day, right?

"In the future, there will be many campus legends in the drama school." The thin man complained.

"Theater ghost?" The fat man answered.

"Hey, the little girl just died!" Guo Yujie accused the two of being inhumane.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it." The thin man waved his hand.

After experiencing the incident of Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang, the five of us will not make a fuss about the dead.

The office phone rang, the fat man answered, and after saying a few words, he handed the phone to Guo Yujie.

"Hello, I'm, um, okay, okay, I know, Director Mao, thank you." Guo Yujie hung up the phone and looked back at me, "Uncle Tao is back." ”

Uncle Tao's name is Tao Hai, another target that Guo Yujie and I are responsible for, younger than Uncle Wang, divorced, living alone, and having a son, but breaking contact. Some time ago, he went back to his hometown to visit relatives, which can also be said to be fighting the autumn wind. This person is relatively poor, and he should have belonged to the person who is most in favor of eviction, but he needs to spend time bargaining on the compensation plan, but according to Director Mao of the neighborhood committee, he was so poor that he couldn't open the pot in the past few years, and he didn't want to sell the house, which is a bit weird.

"Tomorrow?" I asked Guo Yujie.

Guo Yujie nodded and said the time.

In the afternoon, someone from the demolition and relocation office came.

"That, Brother Rygo, Brother Qi." Ma Yibing shrank his head, leaned on the door of the office, and smiled flatteringly at us, "Sister Chen." You two are fine. ”

The thin man was not angry, "What are you doing here?" ”

A girl came out from behind Ma Yibing, with a sad face, but her eyes were fierce when she stared at Ma Yibing.

Ma Yibing wanted to cry without tears.

"Cousin." Li Ruolan walked into the office generously and pretended to look at her watch, "Are you off work?" ”

Chen Xiaoqiu frowned, "Why are you here?" ”

"I'm coming to you for dinner." Li Ruolan said, smiling at us, "You guys should also come together, this guy has a treat, and everyone who sees it has a share." ”

She pointed to the horse.

Ma Yibing nodded.

The thin man held his forehead, "Didn't you say it's okay?" ”

"How can it be okay......" Ma Yibing collapsed.