This is a good weather that has not been seen for a long time, the autumn sun is bright as the smile of an old friend after a long absence, kind, comfortable and familiar, the blue sky is washed by the autumn rain like a cat's eyes, clear, clean and bright, the air seems to be still wet, but there is no boredom in the summer Huangmei day, comfortable like the wet nose tip of a dog.

Of course, Wu Ding and his party were not in the mood to pay attention to these.

"Check and check, no gods have found it at all!" Li Dongyang complained unhappily. Wu Ding dragged this one around, looking for clues, but the school turned around twice, and Mao didn't find a single one.

"Don't worry. Didn't Chang Geng go to inquire about the new victim~ He should be back soon, and he may find something new......" Wu Ding said.

"Look, Chang Gung is back!" I pierced my eyes and found Li Changgeng walking by.

"Have you heard about the victims?" Wu Ding greeted him and asked.

"It's clear, it's clear, but it doesn't seem to be anything special. There are also people who have had their noses and ears cut off, and I have inquired about them. Let's go back to the dormitory, it's been a morning of wandering, and it's time to rest for a while. Li Changgeng said depressedly.

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"Zhang Yan is a sophomore girl in the School of Foreign Chinese Languages, Wang Jie is a senior in the School of News and Broadcasting, and the new victim is called ~ Li Duofu is from the School of Chemical Engineering. One is a good girl with a work-study tutor, one is a workaholic who can't wait to live in a TV station, and the other is a severe Internet addict like Li Kui, these three people have no intersection at all~ I don't even think they have taken public classes together? Wang Zhe shook his head when he listened to the information collected by Li Changgeng, these three people are completely incompatible, and the most likely contact is to line up together when eating in the cafeteria......

"Not necessarily. Excluding all impossibilities, the remaining one, even if it is incredible, is the truth. Their lives did not intersect, that was before. Zhang Yan's big-character poster exposed the death of Little Japan, Wang Zhuo went to connect with his classmates at Xiangong University, Li Duofu's words? There should be similar actions~ He likes to surf the Internet, maybe he has exposed this matter on the Internet," Wu Ding analyzed.

"Let you say that~ It seems that this is the only thing that may be the common denominator. But~ Your brain is a bit big, right? This time, there are hundreds of students like them who are active in resisting Japan, to say the least, why are they just a few of them having their noses and ears cut off~ Hey, it's miserable when you think about it, what can I do in the future, it's ruined for the rest of my life......" Wang Zhe thought of Zhang Yan's tragic state and his nose was a little sour.

"Don't patronize the sadness~ There are again and again, and there are again and again. I think the nose-cutter will definitely do it......" Wu Ding said quietly.

"You crow's mouth! Good spirits are not bad spirits, it is better to say a few words! Li Dongyang snorted.

"He Qiong from our class has also been attacked!" Ma Zhiyuan rushed in from outside the door.

"What's the situation? Is it the same as Zhang Yan? Out of danger now? Wu Ding hurriedly asked. They are all classmates, and they don't look up when they look down, although they have an ordinary relationship with He Qiong, Wu Ding still hopes that she is safe and sound.

"Ask your sister~ go see her! We're all classmates, so it should be okay to visit the injured......" Li Dongyang said as he rushed out the door. Wu Ding and the others followed.

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"Are you okay~ Do you still hurt now?" Li Dongyang asked with concern. Seeing He Qiong, everyone was relieved, He Qiong had a long scratch on the end of her nose, but her nose and ears were preserved - this level of broken phase should be made up for by a minor surgery, and if you do a plastic surgery by the way, it seems that you can also improve your image......

"Can you tell us a little bit about the situation? We must catch the murderer! Wu Ding said indignantly - although this kind of thing cannot be said wrong, but catch the person who has just been injured and ask around - where is your humanistic caring spirit?

He Qiong didn't care, struggled to sit up from the hospital bed, and talked about what happened to her.

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Although the University of Immortals has been closed, classes still have to be continued. Most of the university courses do not leave homework, but there are always exams for compulsory courses, and an essay for elective courses. He Qiong chose the course of Ming and Qing history, borrowed some relevant books from the library, and is reading them - first, the teacher recommends reading, and second, it can be somewhat helpful when writing papers.

Reading and reading, He Qiong was a little sleepy, and her eyelids were fighting, so she pushed the book aside and prepared to lie on the table for a while.

"Bang dang ~ bang dang ~" In the haze, He Qiong seemed to hear heavy footsteps, as if there was a faint thunder in the sky.

"Bang~" The footsteps came down, and this position - isn't it right in front of me? He Qiong, who reacted, hurriedly raised his head.

"Huh~ah~!" He Qiong let out a scream, and what stopped in front of her was a figure wearing ancient armor, and when she saw this kind of thing half-asleep and half-awake, it seemed that everyone would scream in fright.

"You~ Who are you and what are you going to do?" He Qiong asked in horror.

The armored man ignored He Qiong, but put a hand on He Qiong's shoulder - although it was only one hand, it was like Mount Tai pressing He Qiong out of breath, He Qiong struggled hard, and the hand still didn't move.

"Ah~la" The armored man pulled out the long knife at his waist. He Qiong struggled even more, but it was still to no avail, the hand that grabbed her seemed to grow on her.

"Ah~ whoa" He Qiong, who was unavoidable, was slashed in the face by a long knife, and under the pain, He Qiong waved his hands wildly, just touched the book on the table, picked it up and knocked the armor man with his hand.

"Squeak ~ squeak" The armored man's body made a sound like a quenching of iron, and slowly retreated......

"Help~! Come on~! He Qiong, who reacted, called for help repeatedly. The people in the surrounding dormitories heard the wind and rushed in. Everything just now was like a nightmare, but the knife marks on He Qiong's face were vivid, and this was by no means a dream......

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"Can I ask you two more questions?" Wu Ding asked with a deep groan.

"Everyone is injured like this~ You still don't let people have a good rest!" Li Dongyang said unhappily. Forcing victims to talk about their experiences of being violated is already a bit cruel in itself, and you keep staring and asking - haven't you seen people cry out of sadness when they talk about their previous events......

"Uh~ just two questions. It's about the murderer, so please answer me. I don't think you want to have any more victims~ Please! Wu Ding insisted very much - this thing is afraid that He Qiong will not remember clearly after a while, "forgetting" is the instinct of the human brain to protect itself, just in order to let He Qiong have a good rest, the doctor gave her sedative and sleeping medicine.

"It's okay~ You ask!" He Qiong said with a sob.

"First, have you made any positive anti-Japanese actions in the past two days? Second, what kind of book did you pick up and smash that armored man? Oh~ And what's so special about that armored man. Wu Ding said as he patted He Qiong's shoulder comfortingly.

"I called my high school classmates who were studying in other cities and told them about Xianda and encouraged them to support them. In terms of books, there are "Introduction to Archaeology", "Liberal Arts and Mathematics", "Cold Mountain", um~ There is also a "New Book of Discipline". The words of the armored man~ I didn't see it clearly, but I always felt that the thing was foggy, as if it wasn't human...... He has horns on his armor! In the end, He Qiong recalled the terrifying scene, and her voice trembled.

"Hmm~ Can you describe the horns on the head of that armored man?" Wu Ding continued to ask.

"It's ~ like a deer's antlers, branches" He Qiong thought for a moment and replied.

"Okay~ I see! Leave it to us! Wu Ding said confidently.