Chapter 175: Death in High School, Who is the Murderer (6)

"Hey, here's a blank piece of paper with staves written on it, do you see what's the use, can there be any code words, but unfortunately I can't read this thing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Tang Xiaoya held up the paper in her hand and said to the other three people in the classroom.

"Oh, I just know a little bit about music, show me." Meng Fei listened to her words, came over curiously, and took the paper in his hand to look at it.

When Yang Xiaoding and Zhou Tian heard that they had found clues here, they also stopped what they were doing and waited for Meng Feide's explanation.

Meng Fei had to look at it for a few minutes before he raised his head and said to the three people who were looking at him: "This score is quite ordinary and normal, nothing special, and the tune is a little sad, so I guess it's either a departed loved one or a parting love song." ”

"Love songs? Could it be that the dead girl has a lover, by the way, I just remembered something, I heard Xiaogang say that when it died, there was a white paper stained with blood next to it. Yang Xiaoding analyzed.

"It's hard to draw conclusions based on this alone, we haven't seen it with our own eyes, so we don't know if the blank paper around the girl also has music scores, maybe it was just blown by the wind and it stuck to the blood." Tang Xiaoya was playing with the flashlight while analyzing, this is her personal habit, when thinking about things, there must always be something to play with in her hand, and she often takes a pen around at school.

"Xiaoya is right, put this piece of paper aside first, let's see if there are any other clues." Meng Fei had to speak, then turned around and went back to the place where he had just been, and rummaged again.

The blank sheet of paper was placed on a table.

Just when several people were rummaging through the table with their backs, the white paper that was originally lying quietly suddenly moved, floated off the table with a sway, and flew towards Tang Xiaoya's back.

This scene happened to be watched by the fans in the mirror of the water moon.

"Groove Groove Groove !!!!"

"What's going on? Haunted? ”

"I'll wipe it, Xiaoding anchor is going to save people, Tang Mei's paper is going to have an accident!!"

"Nima, there won't be any bloody scenes, labor and management don't dare to watch it."

"Don't say frustrating words, my sister paper will be fine, it's just a piece of paper!"

"Does paper float casually? It's scary to think about! ”

"I'll go, I'll say there will be a supernatural event!"

"Hey, I'm dying, why don't the three men next to me have any sense of crisis!"

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Under the worried gaze of fans in the live broadcast room, the white paper was about to touch the back of Tang Xiaoya's neck, and the four people present were still unaware.

The originally soft paper was now like a sharp blade, and it seemed that even the blocked air could be cut in half in an instant.

Seeing that something bad was about to happen, the boys were staring nervously at the screen with their fists clenched, and the girls looked away in fear, at this moment, Tang Xiaoya suddenly moved to the side, and just unconsciously dodged the fatal attack.

The white paper did not touch her neck, but only rubbed the corner of her shoulder, that is, this small contact, the clothes on her shoulder were cut, even the skin was damaged, a slender wound appeared on the shoulder, and red blood quickly gushed out.

"Ahh

The sudden pain in her shoulder made Tang Xiaoya can't help but exclaim, and her right hand subconsciously touched it, and the blood oozing out was stained all over her hand.

Tang Xiaoya's exclamation was particularly harsh in the silent space, Yang Xiaoding and the three of them quickly turned their bodies and followed the voice, just in time to see the white paper suspended in mid-air touching the wall and falling down, while Tang Xiaoya covered her shoulders and fell on the table in pain, and bright red blood stains could be seen between her fingers.

Zhou Tian, who was closest to Tang Xiaoya, reacted the fastest, ran to her side in three or two steps and asked with concern: "What happened, why were you injured?" ”

"I didn't know it, but suddenly I felt a pain in my shoulder, and when I looked back, the blood was already flowing out." Tang Xiaoya replied softly, her eyebrows tightly pursed together because of the pain.

Meng Fei, who also saw the falling white paper, hurriedly followed, stopped two steps away from it, and cautiously looked at the strangely moving paper.

The white paper was very different from what he had seen before, and the corner of the side was stained with a large amount of blood.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's this ordinary piece of paper that hurt Xiaoya,, this is too unbelievable, how could a good white paper suddenly float up, is there something in this classroom manipulating it?"

Yang Xiaoding, who came over, guessed, and as soon as the words came out, he felt that the temperature around him was a little colder, as if he could feel that there was a pair of eyes with cold light staring at them in the darkness in the corner.

The three people present were also shocked when they heard this, they had never encountered this kind of situation, although they had some guesses about the ghosts and gods, but they had never seen it with their own eyes, Yang Xiaoding's words were like giving them a slap in the face, and they were instantly stunned, and the expression on their faces was also a little scared.

It can be said that only Yang Xiaoding, who has been exposed to many supernatural events, looks more calm.

"No, it won't, there will be something here, there is something like that." Meng Fei had to take a few steps back, looked at Yang Xiaoding and said nervously, the word ghost was obviously beyond the scope of what he could bear, he really didn't dare to say it, so he could only replace it with that thing.

"Don't be afraid, it's just a ghost at most, I can still deal with it, you don't have to worry too much, cheer up, pay attention to your surroundings, don't be attacked again." Yang Xiaoding was born and comforted.

He also took out a few low-level exorcism talismans drawn by himself from the pockets of his clothes and handed them to a few people, and gave them how to use them: "Na, this is rune paper, and when you feel that something is wrong, just stick the rune paper up." ”

Zhou Tian tore off a strip of cloth from his shirt and tied it up after helping Tang Xiaoya simply treat the wound, he had participated in wilderness survival TV shows, so he learned a lot of small ways to deal with wounds.

Helping Tang Xiaoya to sit on the chair, the three men clenched the rune paper in their hands, vigilantly watched the surroundings, back to back, and protected her in the middle.

Tang Xiaoya, who was regarded as the first object of protection, was very unwilling, she didn't want to be the one who dragged down her teammates, but now that she was injured, her legs were weak because of fright, and she couldn't even use a little strength, she could only bite her lip and sit in place, not daring to make a little sound, since she couldn't help, she would do it as much as possible!