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Xiao Mo looked at the screen that had been blacked, and a storm broke off in his heart.

Is this just Zhang Youshan's prank? What if he was in danger?

As this thought germinated, Xiao Mo suddenly felt a palpitation, and that feeling of unhappiness appeared again. It's just that this time it's stronger than ever, and it's terrifying, and he was in turmoil for a while.

He hurriedly touched the phone and called Zhang Youshan back.

"Sorry the call you made is temporarily unreachable or turned off......"

"Boom!"

A deafening thunder suddenly sounded outside, and under the cover of this thunder, Xiao Mo could hardly hear other sounds. After a while, the raindrops the size of beans fell, and the open windows crackled.

Looking out the window, the torrential rain was pouring down, and the endless coolness was like batches of wild horses, rushing in.

The rainstorm did not stop all night, and Xiao Mo had no choice but to take an umbrella on the road, walking on the muddy road, a voice echoed in his ears:

"It's coming out! Save me, save me......! ”

He had barely slept all night last night, and had been leaning on the bed in a daze, and as for what he was thinking, I am afraid even he did not know. He wanted to call Zhang Youshan, but when he thought that he would be able to see him in a while, he couldn't help but give up this idea.

As soon as he entered the school gate, Xiao Mo couldn't help but open his eyes wide, only to see that the playground was full of people. The three police cars that constantly flashed red light were particularly dazzling on the campus. In the crowd, he saw many familiar faces, such as Huang Liang, their guide, Uncle Xu who guarded the door, and Li Baowei who was on duty...... and Zhang Youshan's mother, who is crying wildly.

Xiao Mo was stunned, only to see a gap slowly appear in the crowd, and three policemen carrying a bloodstained stretcher were slowly walking in the direction where he was.

After that, he heard Zhang Youshan's mother's voice: "My son...... Please...... Don't leave mom ......"

Yes, just as Xiao Mo heard, Zhang Youshan is dead!

It was Huang Liang who told him the bad news, and Huang Liang told him that Zhang Youshan's body was found by his classmates who entered the school early in the morning, and it was said that he died in the playground.

Hearing this, Xiao Mo's face suddenly lost all blood, and the umbrella in his hand fell to the ground uncontrollably. At this moment, Zhang Youshan's extremely frightened voice on the phone, like the repetition of a single, kept echoing in his ears poignantly.

"I'm on the school playground, help me! Help me! ”

"It'...... Come out, help me! Help me! ”

“……”

This day is destined to be an unforgettable one. Xiao Mo's thoughts were all on the dead Zhang Youshan, and his expression was gloomy and terrifying as he sat in the Zuihou row in the classroom.

"The first two times it was his prank, but the Zuihou once turned it true. The story of the wolf? Or did he have a premonition that someone was going to harm him? Who is that "it" on the phone? ”

For Zhang Youshan's death, Xiao Mo blamed himself very much. If he had called the police after receiving Zhang Youshan's call for help last night, Zhang Youshan would not have died. But there are many problems here, since Zhang Youshan can call for help when he is in distress, why don't he call the police, but call him?

Secondly, although Zhang Youshan is a little funny on weekdays, he has never made an enmity with anyone, who would murder him?

And the most confusing thing for him is that Zhang Youshan Weishenme will run to the school in the middle of the night, and he won't live in the school at all! And at that time, the door of the school should have been closed, and he couldn't get in even if he wanted to.

With a stomach full of questions, a class passed like this. After class, Huang Liang found him with red and swollen eyes and showed him a photo. The photo was stored in Huang Liang's mobile phone, Xiao Mo took the mobile phone and took a closer look, he suddenly exclaimed, looked at Huang Liang in disbelief, and was speechless for a while.

Huang Liang sat on the table at this time, and said in a hoarse voice:

"It feels incredible, doesn't it? At first, I was as surprised as you are, and thought that this photo was from P, but after my confirmation, there should be no problem with the authenticity of this photo. ”

Xiao Mo smacked his tongue secretly and focused his gaze on this photo again. In the photo, Zhang Youshan's eyes are like dead fish, the two eyeballs bulge outward, and most of the clothes on his body are dyed red, and his expression is indescribably horrified.

The most terrifying thing is that his body was completely pierced into the flagpole, and the sharp top of the flagpole was exposed from the top of his head, stained with a shocking bright red, and his death was extremely miserable.

After seeing it, Xiao Mo almost didn't vomit, and his stomach suddenly turned upside down. He handed the phone back to Huang Liang, it was no longer ugly. Huang Liang took back his mobile phone and said with a gloomy expression:

"See, Tomoyama's death is no different from a meat skewer! But come to think of it, is this possible? The flagpole was more than ten meters high, there was nothing to step on on it, and the nearly twenty meters around it were empty, and it was impossible for him to die in that kind of place.

Do you know how Tomoyama's body was taken down? It's hooked down with a crane! ”

Huang Liang is right, Zhang Youshan's body is hanging at such a high place, which is indeed contrary to common sense. At such a high place, it is definitely impossible to climb by manpower, and the only thing that can be done is a crane or a helicopter. This conjecture aside, the most important thing is that there is no need to hang the body there.

Although the flagpole is tall, it is a particularly visible position, and a corpse appears out of thin air on it, which is easy to spot unless you are blind. If the murderer did this to have the body found, then there was no need to bother, just somewhere on campus, and someone would find it the next day.

Xiao Mo couldn't figure out the murderer's purpose for doing this, let alone how he did it.

At this time, Huang Liang spoke again:

"You may think I'm talking nonsense, but I still don't think it's something humans can do."

"Didn't people do it, or ghosts did it?"

Xiao Mo really felt that Huang Liang's words were a little ridiculous, but Huang Liang was very firm about this:

"Anyway, it won't be human."

Speaking of which, Huang Liang mentioned one more thing to Xiao Mo:

"Tomoyama told me one thing yesterday, and he told me that he seemed to be being targeted by something. And that thing that targets him is likely to kill him! ”

"What's on his radar?"

He said...... It's a ghost! ”

After Huang Liang left, Xiao Mo fell into a stunned state again. There is only one entrance and exit of the school, and the guards and janitors change shifts 24 hours a day, and it is simply impossible to drive in a crane without realizing it. Besides, there is surveillance, and the slightest disturbance will be recorded.

"Wait! Monitor? ”

Xiao Mo suddenly remembered that there was surveillance near the flagpole, as long as the monitoring at that time was called out, then the identity of the murderer would be exposed. Xiao Mo planned to go to the monitoring room after school to see if he could see the video at that time.

But Jihua didn't change fast, and as soon as school ended, two policemen immediately found him. You don't need to ask Xiao Mo to know that it must be for Zhang Youshan's affairs, after all, Zhang Youshan spoke with him on the phone before he died.

Sure enough, two police officers took him back to the police station after explaining his situation. There were a lot of people in the police station, and they all seemed to be extremely busy, and Xiao Mo's entry did not attract much attention.

The one who asked him was a middle-aged fat man with a flat hair and a belly bigger than even that of a pregnant woman. The man didn't talk nonsense with him, and as soon as he came up, he went straight to the point and asked:

"I heard that the deceased had a good relationship with you, is that true?"

"Well, we're on pretty good terms."

"Has the deceased behaved in any unusual way in recent times? For example, when you have an argument with someone, you have a feud, or what threats have you mentioned? ”

"Everything is normal, and I don't see him contradicting anyone."

Xiao Mo replied 1510, if you really talk about it, Zhang Youshan has only had conflicts with him recently, and he talked to him on the phone before he died, obviously the police regard him as the biggest suspect.

The fat policeman asked him a bunch of irrelevant questions before he was asked about the phone:

"According to what we have found, the deceased spoke to you on the phone before he died, right?"

"That's right, I thought it was his prank."

When the fat policeman heard this, he nodded understandingly, and then asked, "Then what did he say to you during these three calls?" ”

"Three calls?" This time, Xiao Mo's expression changed, he looked at the fat policeman opposite and asked uncertainly:

"Are you mistaken, he only called me once last night!"

"Oh?" The fat policeman was obviously a little surprised by Xiao Mo's answer, he straightened up and asked:

"You still have your call logs, right?"

"Keep it, it's in my phone."

"You don't mind showing me, do you?"

"Of course ......"

Xiao Mo handed his mobile phone to the fat policeman, and after the fat policeman looked through it for a while, he saw that his expression suddenly sank. After that, I saw him slam the table and asked Xiao Mo:

"Obviously three times, weishenme you have to lie!"

The fat policeman's abrupt action startled Xiao Mo, and he looked at the fat policeman at a loss after hearing this, and then picked up the mobile phone on the table. He thought that the fat policeman had made a mistake, after all, Zhang Youshan had also called him two days ago, but when he saw the dates of the three calls, he only felt a chill down his spine.

The time displayed on the three calls is 0:00 on the 6th, 0:01 on the 6th, and 0:03 on the 6th.

These three phone calls...... It was all called on the day Zhang Youshan died!

Thinking about it like this, Xiao Mo suddenly felt creepy, he couldn't believe that this was true, he actually received a call from the future in the past!