"If you look for him, go to the library, he's always there except for classes." Wang Qian sat down and looked at the window at a thick workbook.

The appearance of reading hard in the cold window made Li Qing's nose sour.

Guan Peng is even more assured, according to the scale of this school, the flow of people in the library should not be small, at least it will not be alone like Wang Qian, there must be a teacher sitting there.

So Guan Peng pulled three stools and beckoned Li Qing and Wen Juan to sit down, turned back to Wang Qian and said, "Let's take a look at the scenery for a while, do you have no opinion?" ”

"As long as you don't speak, it's fine." Wang Qian continued to read, his calm was completely faked, if it wasn't for the arrival of Guan Peng and a few people just now, he would probably go to Li Weifeng, after all, the deaths of two people in a row also affected him.

As Guan Peng said, if he was smart enough, he should have guessed that this continuous death was related to them, but even he didn't know what it was for.

To be honest, there is no scenery to see in this area, if there are no people living in it, it is comparable to a haunted house.

On the other side of the school, the library building. The lower three floors are for office use, and the top floor is the library.

Li Weifeng is sitting under a row of bookshelves at the moment, where there are all unpopular books, only occasionally people come to take a look, almost no one will stay here. He doesn't like to be crowded with people, he needs to be quiet when he reads, even if there is no one to talk to, but so many people together always make people feel uneasy. So, over time, this place became his own place, and his appearance was a bit surprising, so that 'Library's Weirdo' became known to everyone, even forgetting his original name. He didn't care. It's better that everyone forgets about him.

He is about to finish reading this tea ceremony, although he lives in poverty. But his ideals were lofty, and he knew that sooner or later he would have to come into contact with high society. He was convinced of this, so he studied all these things that could pave the way for himself.

It was gradually time for lunch, and because of the terrible thing that had just happened, there were not many people who came to study today, and they had to leave one after another.

The faculty member of the library walked over with a blank face, and she even saved the last bit of politeness for this kind of student who had no background, and said coldly: "It's going to close." ”

"The old rules." Li Weifeng is used to her attitude. For him who is going to enter high society, if he goes out of this place, he will not come back, so he will not be angry with this kind of person, because it is not worth it.

The old rule, they said, was to lock him in the library until it opened in the afternoon, and they were at ease with each other.

"Yes." The woman felt that she had come to ask him to look up to him. Sure enough, she is still very kind, and when she thinks about it, a smile appears on her face, and she closes the door with a good feeling.

Li Weifeng turned the last page of the book. After closing his eyes for a few minutes, he found a book of wine etiquette on the shelf. He doesn't drink, but he wants to get into that level. This should be indispensable, and he is not a woman. How could anyone take care of him on such an occasion. So when he turned the first page, he was thinking. Do you want to buy a bottle of wine to drink?

Bang! It was as if something had hit the glass window, disturbing his peace. He was a little irritable, and he hated nothing to disturb his reading, but soon he regained his composure, for a man of high society would not be bothered by such a thing.

He took a deep breath and continued to read, the drop of wine on the cover falling into the crystal bottle in a crystal bottle, and the feeling made him extremely peaceful.

Bang bang bang...... Before he could read a page, the sound reappeared, more quickly, as if a woodpecker was pecking at a tree.

At this speed, he was a little worried about whether the glass could withstand it, and if it shattered, then he was the only suspect. He is richer than several others, and because of his good studies, he has a scholarship every year. It's just that he feels that the money should be spent on the blade and make senseless compensation, he doesn't think it's worth it, he thinks he has thoughts.

So he closed the book and walked over to the source of the sound.

"Oh! No! The scene in front of him made him unable to keep calm, and the female administrator outside the window hung strangely in the air, with a rope around her neck, and the pain made her pull the rope around her neck desperately.

The sound came from the high heels on her feet, she kicked the glass over and over again helplessly and in horror, and when she saw Li Weifeng, she tried her best to lean against the window, hoping that he could save herself.

Although Li Weifeng hated her, he was not so desperate that he would not save her, so he hurriedly ran over, opened the window, and held the soles of her feet with one hand to stabilize her.

Fortunately, the female administrator is not too heavy, and Li Weifeng can still withstand her.

The female caretaker was momentarily out of the crisis and began to lean forward, hoping to grasp the window lattice.

At this moment, the object hanging from the rope seemed to break, and the female administrator fell down at once, and she grabbed a handful of them indiscriminately, but did nothing. She and Li Weifeng screamed at the same time, and at the same time, it seemed that the object had stopped breaking, and the female administrator's head was squeezed into the open window.

The two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, Li Weifeng bent down to grab her, hoping to lift her up, and when he grabbed her, the weight surprised him, and it was too light, and it didn't seem to be as heavy as a watermelon of the same size.

He looked at it suspiciously, and the female administrator also looked incredulous, and both of them looked at the position under their heads at the same time.

Empty! There was only a bare head and a shocking red strangulation mark on the neck.

"Ahh The hostess's mournful roar echoed through the library.

Li Weifeng's face turned pale with fear, and he sat down on the ground, maybe he should call the police, he thought, and suddenly thought that the library was locked from the outside.

He stood up and ran to the window, the headless corpse might have attracted attention. But at this look, he found that there was no body downstairs at all.

"How so?" He muttered to himself, turning away, unsettling him again, and the head behind him was gone.

He stood trembling in place, and suddenly a drop of warm liquid hit his face, he reached out and touched it, and there was a rainbow on his fingers, it was blood! He looked up in fear, and the female administrator looked at him with angry red eyes, as if questioning.

"No, I'm here to save you, it's just ......"

However, the dead only have resentment, and they will not listen to his explanations.

The head fell slowly, and Li Weifeng no longer expected her to let herself go, so she ran away.

The library is only more than 300 square meters, fortunately, many bookshelves can still hide, he doesn't think about the door, the door lock of the library is the ancient kind, the big iron lock is inserted with an iron rod, no three or five people can't open it, not to mention that there is nowhere to do it inside. (To be continued......)