This so-called demon is completely different from the demons at home and abroad, as for why Fu Jinglun and Lu Fan can see at a glance that this is a demon, it is because this G named this painting.

Of the few paintings that were opened, the only one was named.

"This painting is specially named, and it must have some special meaning for that G. ”

Lu Fan and Fu Jinglun both attached great importance to this painting.

Looking at this painting alone, it was impossible to know why it was so special, and the two of them lifted all the black cloths in the room.

All the paintings, the style is very uniform, they are all this weird, terrifying, eerie things, most of them are figures, only a few are landscapes.

Although these paintings look quite messy, it can still be seen that these paintings also have a relatively simple plot.

One day, a warrior summoned a demon from hell, and the demon fed on the ghosts and hunted them everywhere to save the world.

"What a strange story. ”

Lu Fan himself wrote it, and he has seen a lot of it, but he has never seen anyone's brain so strange.

"This strange story has been painted like this, and it is still placed here. Fu Jinglun paced in front of those paintings, "And this G's painting skills look very good, these paintings are definitely not boring works, they must have some special significance." ”

"This G, it should be the boy who drowned himself, right?"

Lu Fan suddenly felt this way.

That boy, who died in such an abnormal way, must have something strange happening to him, and the things in this studio deserve the word "strange".

"Who are you!" a man suddenly barged in outside the door, his voice full of anger, "Who let you trespass!"

As soon as Lu Fan turned his head, he saw a middle-aged man with glasses and some gray sideburns, he was very tall, but he was a little thin, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

"Police. ”

Lu Fan showed his ID to this person.

"The police can't break the door like this!" The middle-aged man saw Lu Fan show his documents, his face softened, but his tone was still sharp, "Is this how the police handle the case now!"

"I didn't know you were ······"

"Principal Su. Lu Fan didn't know this person, as a teacher at Shuguang No. 2 Middle School, Fu Jinglun recognized it at a glance, "I'm sorry for breaking the door here, but we have a reason to do so." ”

"Teacher Fu?" Fu Jinglun turned his back to Principal Su before, but Principal Su didn't recognize it, but now as soon as Fu Jinglun turned around, Principal Su also instantly recognized Fu Jinglun, and he looked incredulous, "Why are you here?"

"Principal Su, I see that you are an understanding person, so I won't beat around the bush and say it directly. Lu Fan touched one of the paintings with one hand, "The reason why I came here is because his death is too strange." ”

Lu Fan didn't say who died, just a "him", as for who "he" was, it depended on how Principal Su made up for it.

Judging from Principal Su's angry appearance and the way he looked at those paintings, Lu Fan felt that Principal Su and this "G" must have something to do with it.

If this fraud is not accurate, Principal Su has nothing to do with "G", and that "G" is not dead, then it doesn't matter, as an online author, Lu Fan has a plot that can round "his" death.

"Did you find anything?" Principal Su took two steps forward and asked eagerly, "Xiao Zhe has been very cheerful since he was a child, he won't commit suicide for no reason, let alone draw such things!"

"I have something to be sure. It seems that he cheated right, Lu Fan was happy in his heart, and he was still silent on the surface, "Fifteen minutes before he drowned himself in the sink, it is said that someone in the school heard the sound of him arguing with a girl, is it true?"

"Nothing. Principal Su categorically rejected this statement, "When Xiao Zhe died, it was at three o'clock in the morning, and at that time, there was no one in the art building. ”

In just a few words, Principal Su revealed a lot of information, this G, that is, Xiao Zhe, is the person who drowned in the sink of the art building, and these weird and gloomy paintings are also from Xiao Zhe's hand.

Once you've determined this, the rest of the conversation will begin.

"Principal Su, I don't know if you believe in ghosts and gods?"

"I'm the principal of a school, and you're asking me that?"

"Don't you think it's weird about Xiao Zhe's words, and the way he died?"

"There must be a reasonable explanation for these!" Principal Su said, "There must be!"

"Principal Su, this is the first time I have seen these paintings, so I will talk about them carefully. ”

"Didn't the police already check three years ago?"

Principal Su wondered.

"Principal Su, the police have already closed the case, and when I was reviewing the file, I felt that there was something strange about this case, so I came to investigate it privately. Three years ago, I didn't participate in the investigation, so my knowledge of this case is relatively limited, and if Principal Su wants to know the truth, he will tell me everything you know. ”

"Yes, Principal Su. Fu Jinglun also said on the side, "Officer Lu is my friend, a very capable policeman, with him to investigate, there will definitely be more progress." ”

After a live broadcast, Fu Jinglun also learned to speak without leaking, he did not say "check the facts", but said "there is more progress".

"Well, in that case, then I'll nag and nag again. Principal Su stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture, "This police officer, come to my office and talk." ”

"No need, let's do it here, and investigate directly after that. ”

"Oh well. ”

Principal Su walked over and closed the door that had been kicked and shut.

"Is there any smoke?"

Principal Su asked Lu Fan.

He doesn't usually smoke, but after three years, he came to this sad place again, saw these sad things, and talked about that sad thing again, he needed cigarettes to relieve his mood.

"I don't smoke. ”

But unfortunately, Lu Fan didn't have any cigarettes on him, he didn't have it in the live broadcast, and he didn't have it in reality.

"Principal Su, you wait for me. ”

Fu Jinglun also has no cigarettes on him, but in order to meet the requirements of this NPC as much as possible, he plans to go out and ask others for it.

"Teacher Fu, you don't have to go, forget it if you don't have it. ”

Principal Su stopped Fu Jinglun.

"The world is ravaged by ghosts, and the demons of hell crawl out to save the world, this story is really strange. ”

"Seeing these paintings, I'm sure that the G must have suffered a supernatural event. ”

"You still need to say, who would be a normal person to draw this kind of picture?"

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