I smacked my lips, "I guess, that's how it was arranged from the beginning, and it's not that this dormitory building is unoccupied, but that everyone is scared away." ”

I guess that's the only explanation. The school probably wouldn't be so brain-dead and only put a few of us in this dead dormitory, after all, this is either the eldest lady of the police chief or the daughter of a lawyer detective, or the eldest lady of the hospital director, and the school can't explain anything to the school.

Wen Yurou stretched out her hand and hesitated for a moment before pushing open the beautifully carved white lacquer door in front of her.

There was no darkness and mess as expected, and the dormitories were cleaned very cleanly. But because it is a shady side, so the light is a little dim, Wen Yurou reached out and groped to turn on the light in the room, the first thing that caught her eye was a living room-style room, the dormitory of Western University is said to be a dormitory, but it is better to say that it is a small apartment, although it is said to be a six-person collective dormitory, but each student has his own separate room, so it is worthy of the university that students are trying to get into, and it is estimated that some of them are for the excellent accommodation environment.

Looking at such a good environment, I suddenly feel a little bit like going to school, but I still have to go to school when I think about it, after all, it is inconvenient to cultivate.

A few of us walked in one by one, looked at the environment and facilities in the dormitory, and suddenly calmed down.

"It doesn't seem like anything special." Zhou Yang Huizi looked around.

"Yes, it's very ordinary," Wen Yurou sat on the sofa and saluted aside.

So so? Is this kind of high-end apartment like a dormitory called a general? Geng Jie almost vomited blood, the dormitory in her memory was the kind of place with a big palm, a few beds, and bunk beds, and she hated rich people.

When Geng Jie's inner drama was chaotic, the others had already begun to divide into dormitories.

"Then I want this room, Mo'er, you can live next to me." Wen Yurou took the lead in choosing one, and turned her head to shout to me as she opened the door.

"Oh, I don't care." I shook my head, "I'm going to go to school in a while." ”

Wen Yurou turned her head to look at me, "Walking? Why haven't I heard you say it before? ”

Why do I have to tell you, and I remember saying it, "I planned it before, I have other things, I only have Ling Ge and Lifeng at home, I don't worry," It is estimated that if the stock is not replenished, the fox will starve to death, and I probably won't even dare to go home today."

Wen Yuran smacked his lips, "You said earlier, I also applied for day study." ”

"You've applied for day school, why are you still living in?" Geng Jie rolled her eyes.

"The application needs to be reviewed for a week, and I will go to your house this week." I glared at Geng Jie. Then he smiled, "This dormitory building is only for a few of you, and I don't care if anything happens." ”

"Heroes stay." Sherlock and Zhou Yang Keiko pounced directly.

Geng Jie's face was also not good, and she obediently lowered her head to pack her luggage. The others were ready to clean up their rooms.

On the other side, Sherlock, who had already moved his luggage into the dormitory, suddenly remembered something, "Oh, by the way, I remembered, I went to inquire about the haunting of the dormitory before, it seems to be this dormitory." ”

"Haunted?" Wen Yurou blinked, and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, I also remembered, the scrap wood policeman also said before, this No. 5 dormitory building is haunted, haunted, haunted......" Wen Yurou muttered, suddenly realized something, and the three girls except me and Sherlock suddenly became gloomy.

"Haunted ——!" shouted in unison. "No...... Right? ”

"Hmm." Sherlock understood what a few people meant, and nodded. "That's right, I heard that it seems to be this dormitory, I went to inquire, it seems that a girl was killed in her room a few years ago, and the murderer has not been found so far, so the ghost has been staying in his room, and all the people who enter the room are killed as murderers, so the school sealed off this room, and then there were rumors that this dormitory could not accommodate six people."

The more you talk about the other three, the worse their faces become! In the end, Wen Yurou hung on me all of a sudden! "Mo'er, you take me to school, it's a big deal, let's go to live in an apartment, or go to a different dormitory, it's so dangerous here." There are ghosts, there are ghosts. ”

Wasn't it quite interesting before? Is this cowardly?

"Oh, why change it," I smiled, "isn't this very interesting, eh, rourou, don't you keep saying that there is no good theme, this is ready-made,"

Wen Yurou took two steps back decisively, and stood with Zhou Yang Huizi with the corners of her mouth twitching, "you, your life is almost gone, or not a good sister, you don't worry about me dying, what about love?" ”

"You've eaten it," I rolled my eyes, "instead of shouting at me here, it's no coincidence that the school would assign a few of us to live in this dormitory." ”

Hearing my words, Geng Jie immediately understood something and reacted from fear, "You mean, we were all calculated by the school?" Did the school deliberately put us here? Why? ”

I looked at Geng Jie, and then looked at Zhou Yang Huizi on the other side, Sherlock, and Wen Yurou, "I, Geng Jie, Sherlock is the top three freshmen this time, and his thinking ability is the best, Geng Jie has a high IQ and has the ability to never forget, Sherlock is a detective, with good logical skills and investigation methods, Zhou Yang Huizi is the daughter of the director, and a top student in the autopsy department and the psychology department, with a way and a major, Rourou is from the literature department, and Uncle Wen is a detective novelist, with good theoretical ability and thinking mode." When I say that, you should get the idea. ”

"What about you?" Sherlock looked at me with his arms folded.

I rubbed my fists, "Isn't that obvious?" "I'm here to be your bodyguard.

The four of them took a step back in unison, "So, the school deliberately asked us to investigate this case?" ”

I thought about it for a while, and glanced at Zhou Yang Huizi, "Ask her." ”

"Me?" Zhou Yang Huizi pointed at herself, looking puzzled. "It's not me, I didn't do anything."

"You had such a trouble with the police today, and the police obviously thought that you, the daughter of the director, were going to investigate the case, and went back to tell your dad that your dad didn't want to dampen your enthusiasm and was worried about the danger you were in alone, so we were all shot." I spread my hands, and that's all my guess, but it's very likely.

A group of people looked at Zhou Yang Huizi, Zhou Yang Huizi blushed, and quickly took out his mobile phone, "I'll call my dad and ask." ”

Seeing that Zhou Yang Huizi went to make a call, the four of us sat directly on the sofa, and Geng Jie was the first to speak, "According to the meaning of the school, the student fell from here?" ”

"It's not a fall, it's supposed to be pushed down. To be precise, she was first shot in the head and then pushed down the stairs, creating the illusion of falling to her death. Sherlock took his salute and sat down.

"Reason," Geng Jie folded her arms and leaned back on the sofa.

"It can't be guessed," Wen Yurou stuck out her little tongue. Then he turned to me, "Eh, Mo'er, what do you say?" You haven't helped the police with cases before, you should have experience, what do you think? ”

Sherlock got up and slipped his luggage into the room, came out, and said slowly, "Because of her hair." ”

"Hair?" Wen Yu frowned incomprehensibly and thought about it.

Geng Jie also closed her eyes and thought about it, "I didn't look very carefully at the time, but I remember that the girl had medium-long hair, a little messy, and there were large and small scars on her body, oh, I remember that her hair seemed to be wet with something, and it was knotted into pieces." ”

I gave Geng Jie a thumbs up, amazing, I remember it.

"It's blood in your hair, to be exact," Sherlock said, pulling his notebook out of his bag and sitting down on the couch to the side. "Oh, come and see," he said, beckoning a few of us to look at the computer, and a few little heads leaned over together, and found that it was a photo of the deceased today.

"When did you shoot it?" I was puzzled for a moment, this girl had never touched the corpse from beginning to end.

Sherlock smiled and said nothing, and Geng Jie suddenly understood, "You shouldn't have taken advantage of the fact that you were close to the scrap wood policeman to take the photo back, right?" ”

Sherlock's smile said it all, "Let's not talk about that, look here!" As he spoke, Sherlock zoomed in on the photograph and touched a part of the deceased's hair.

"Huh? The hair was clumped, and everyone noticed that something was wrong.

"That's weird!" Wen Yurou pinched her chin and thought, Wen Yurou, who had entered the state, completely lost her usual madness, "Obviously just died, and the blood has already coagulated." ”

"Oh, this is the evidence, because the blood in the hair has clotted, the evidence that the deceased died four or five hours before the fall, and hiding the body in this sealed room, even if it can't be opened, it won't be suspected, so there will be traces of friction on the deceased's feet." Geng Jie understood, "But who could it be?" ”

"At that time, the dormitory was open, and everyone could come in." Wen Yurou pinched her chin and thought.

I turned my gaze to Sherlock, and when I met mine, Sherlock turned his head to look at me and frowned, "You're still suspicious of me?" ”

Hearing Sherlock's words, the others also looked at Sherlock, "What's wrong?" Moer, why do you suspect Sherlock? ”

"Because I was the only one who had ever been to this dormitory at that time," Sherlock said astonishingly, but he didn't seem to be aware of any aspect, "so I'm the most suspicious, right?" ”

"In addition to you, there are ghosts." I shrugged my shoulders indifferently, smiled softly, and then spoke, "At that time, I saw blood stains outside the door, which was true, but you said that you didn't see it, it was my delusion, but at that time, the corridor was dimly lit, and it was understandable. ”

Sherlock blacklined, "So, you didn't believe me at all?" ”