Chapter 57: There Are Ghosts
Old man Liu's words made everyone fall into contemplation, Huang Qipang didn't want to go any further, the snake just now scared him enough, and he carefully calculated that he had fallen into this ruin for almost ten hours, and it was like a dream.
"Grunt", Huang Qi's fat stomach rang, "I think it's okay for us to think about this after eating." Also, it's half past ten in the evening, I don't know if you're tired, I'm a little tired. ”
Huang Qipang was a little protesting, Zhao Hanxue naturally supported Qipang, and she had a hard time climbing up and down as a girl's family. In fact, not only Huang Qipang, Zhao Zijian also regretted this adventure a little, and looked at the look in his eyes that seemed to agree with Huang Qipang's opinion. Zhang Peng also agreed: "What Qiming said makes sense, the two professors, let's eat something first, and then rest here for a night, what to do, let's talk about it tomorrow."
"It's okay," Professor Zhou said, putting down his archaeological equipment.
Han Chao has been paying attention to everyone's performance, obviously Sister Feng Wang Jingya and the two professors are more interested in continuing to explore, unlike Han Chao who came to find the secret of the ruins, their purpose may be to search for the treasures in the ruins as much as possible.
Professor Zhou and Old Man Liu's thoughts are also very easy to understand, as well-known scholars in the field of Chinese archaeology, it is simply a gift from God to be able to find such a complete trace of a new civilization. They were all full of gratitude for the sinking incident.
Everyone reached a consensus, and they all sat cross-legged on the floor and chatted over dinner. In fact, this is the first time that everyone has been in the ruins for so long, and they have sat quietly and chatted.
This chat was important, and it allowed Han Chao to understand a lot of things better.
"Sister Xiaoli, you regret taking over this job to protect us now, you see, even if you are with us now, no one knows what the hell it is. Huang Qipang quipped.
"You were wrong and chubby, I don't regret it. Do you think that I was assigned to protect you? ”
Seeing that everyone looked at her with puzzled expressions, Wang Xiaoli then explained: "There were two malicious murders in the freshman class of your School of Archaeology just after the start of the class, and you should not have forgotten this incident." ”
"Remember, I will never forget this in my life, and I will tell it to my son, no, my grandson. But didn't the murderer show his original form under the fiery eyes of Sister Xiaoli, and then committed suicide in fear of sin", Huang Qichuan said poorly.
Wang Xiaoli smiled and continued: "You are a poor mouth, at that time I could conclude that the murderer was in your class because someone gave me a note. ”
"Note?", Zhao Zijian said in surprise.
"En", Wang Xiaoli squinted her eyes and recalled: "There is a sentence written: the murderer is in the archaeology class."
The people in the archaeology class, including Han Chao, all looked at each other, especially Han Chao, who was shocked in their hearts. On the same day, Han Chao and Xiaohua shared a careful study of who the murderer was, but the result was only an uncertain guess. When Han Chao saw the police arrive at the school, he didn't take the initiative to report to the police, saying that he felt that the murderer was in the class. But I didn't. I'm afraid of exposing myself, and I'm afraid of guessing wrong. And he doesn't have the ability to stuff a mysterious note into a policeman unknowingly.
So the question is, who is the person who stuffed the note? Han Chao was shocked.
Including Old Man Liu, they were all shocked after listening to Wang Xiaoli's description. The person who can conclude that the murderer is in the class must be a related person to something.
Wang Xiaoli saw everyone's stunned looks, and felt a little proud in her heart, and continued: "Don't worry, the climax is still to come, it was because of this hint that I found the murderer of Zhou Ming, that is, Zhang Ling, who committed suicide in fear of crime, but before Zhang Ling died, she told me that she only killed Zhou Ming, and I believe that she did not lie." ”
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole darkroom suddenly became very quiet, except for the flickering of what resembled the headlights.
Yes, if Zhang Ling's words are right, then she only killed Zhou Ming, so what about Wang Cheng, who died at the beginning?
"And from Zhang Ling, I finally concluded that she is a person from the secret hall of the world's underground organization! Then I naturally will not let her and other clues go. When Wang Xiaoli mentioned the dark hall, her teeth were still itching.
Seeing that everyone was still in shock, Wang Xiaoli laughed and said: "Don't be nervous, it's all solved now, it is precisely because of Zhang Ling, I suspect that there must be other villains in the archaeology class, so I took the initiative to invite Ying, and I also have selfish intentions, I suspect that the dark hall is involved, and the hidden villain is also related to the dark hall." Now, it's all solved haha. ”
"You mean, Qin Ziming?", Huang Qipang asked tentatively.
Wang Xiaoli glanced at Huang Qipang, "Otherwise, it must be him, how similar he is among us, no one thought that he had a problem, his kung fu is so perverted and he wants to kill the people in us." ”
"No, Lao Liu, when did your murder happen, I remember you said it. I've seen it myself in the newspapers. Professor Zhou suddenly said suspiciously.
"September 7th? or the 8th, I can't remember a little, wait a minute and think about it."
"How did you get involved in the murder case in the middle of the night, okay, it's all over", Zhang Peng's face was not good-looking, after all, the first class he took after graduation killed two people one after another.
"Hahaha, it's sad to mention Teacher Zhang, okay, don't talk about it, now that the bad guy has been corrected by Xiaoli on the spot, the matter is over. ", Old man Liu said.
This topic has passed like this, Han Chao is still a little puzzled in his heart, the first is who is the person who reported to Wang Xiaoli, and what kind of motive will it be, after all, he is the source of this incident, and the eyes of various organizations are trying to find themselves. The second is how likely it is that Qin Ziming is the murderer.
These questions can only be thought about by Han Chao himself, from Wang Xiaoli's memories Han Chao became more and more intuitive that things are not so simple, maybe it is Wang Jingya who reported the news, Han Chao thought.
After everyone finished chatting about this matter, they slowly got tired, there were too many things to experience this day and they were too tired, and after a while, many people entered the dream, Huang Qipang snored, Han Chao's heart was chaotic for a while, he didn't fall asleep for a while, but his mind was a little chaotic, just when he was half asleep, he suddenly heard Professor Zhou shouting!
"I remember! Wrong! I ...... Ah......h
Many people only heard the last tragic ahhh Everyone woke up.
Sister Feng and Zhao Zijian hurriedly ran over, only to find that Professor Zhou was rolling his eyes and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. ”
Sister Feng tried her nose with her hand, and her face became extremely difficult to look at for a while.
"It's dead," Sister Feng sighed. Everyone looked around in horror, there are definitely ghosts here!