Understand the goal, analyze the hobbies, listen to the intelligence, analyze and master, and talk and joke!

Theory is combined with practice, strategy is unexpected, and the focus is on finding flaws.

With a common topic, you will have a steady stream of what you want!

No one can resist extraordinary routines, unless you are just without desire! - "Extraordinary Language, Fluent Art, Mental Strategy"

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Shadow continued to chase after Red Eagle, but Ye Feifei was one step behind and did not chase desperately.

The scene just now made his vision impacted, and the doubts in his heart became more and more serious.

Those who fall will become the nourishment of the earth...... So, is the school a living thing?

After magnifying the scope of thinking, Ye Feifei even felt chills in his body, and had several bold assumptions.

If the school is a living thing, then all the people with faces are the fertilizer in captivity, and those shadows are the slaves of construction!

Once the fertilizer loses something, it becomes a target for living creatures and is slowly slaughtered by slaves!

After a while, where Ye Yinian and Qing Zhan disappeared, a gray mist rose.

In Ye Feifei's gaze, the gray mist split into two humanoid shadows, and even the clothes were manifested one by one.

Humanoid Shadows!

Ye Feifei was dumbfounded, he didn't think that it would be the end in front of him at all!

became a shadow, Ye Yinian and Qing Zhan also followed the large army and chased down Red Eagle together.

As soon as the shadow left, Ye Feifei hurriedly came to the ground where the two of them had just turned into shadows, picked up the stones on the ground and studied the ground.

No matter what method he used, he didn't discover the secrets of the ground.

I can't imagine how many classmates would have fallen if those shadows had come like this?

The doubts of the past have also been interpreted at this moment!

Why are there "faceless people" and "faceless people" in schools?

There is no difference in everything, one in the fall, the other in the prisoner!

The secret in front of you is a taboo!

Who do I talk to?

After a chase, the shadows came to the front of the school, and then slowly dispersed.

They ran into the school!

Ye Feifei, who was chasing the shadows, had a feeling of not knowing where to start.

The No. 3 teaching building is a forbidden area, and it will be very difficult for him to enter during the day, but how can he find new clues if he doesn't go in?

The picture I saw last night may not be the original appearance of the No. 3 teaching building...... I heard Long Yao say before that the three teaching buildings are exactly the same design!

As for the elevator I saw last night, it may have originated from some kind of fantasy.

At this juncture at noon, everyone is still in class, and he goes to the dormitory to find Zhang Buzhan, can he give him an answer?

Unfamiliar with Zhang Buzhan, Ye Feifei did not rush over, but set his eyes on Uncle Ye Pai...... Nian Zai is surnamed Ye for both of them, so he may be able to give some help.

After thinking for a while, Ye Feifei smiled and slowly walked towards the communication room in the campus gate.

In the communication room, Ye Pai leaned on the recliner and closed his eyes while fanning, enjoying himself very much...... On the table next to it, there is a thermos cup full of tea, and an open radio, from which the sound texture of the broken sound comes out: "Welcome friends to listen to the afternoon talk show, we continue yesterday's story today......"

Ye Feifei listened carefully for a while, and found that the voice coming out of the radio was not "Konggu", but an exaggerated young man.

Just an ordinary sophistry show!

'I've been on the alert lately. Ye Feifei said secretly in his heart.

Seeing that Ye Pai didn't notice him, Ye Feifei shouted: "Uncle, you haven't gotten off work yet?" ”

"Alas......" Ye Pai opened his eyes, turned his head, and looked over: "It's you kid, aren't you going to class?" ”

"No way, the book is well read, and there are privileges." In order to get out the news, Ye Feifei could only come with his mouth open.

"Well, why didn't you go home?"

"I heard the story here, so come and listen to it."

"There's a chair here, sit and listen."

"Okay, thank you, uncle."

Ye Feifei walked into the communication room, took out a wooden stool from under the bed, and gently placed it at the door.

Sitting on the chair, Ye Feifei had a curious expression and quietly listened to the radio telling stories.

Seeing that Ye Feifei listened with relish, Ye Pai couldn't help asking, "Boy, what do you think?" ”

"It feels okay, but the host's voice is not good, it feels perfunctory, not serious at all, I can't hear much emotion." Ye Feifei said truthfully.

"Alas, you kid has really good ears, I think so too!"

Ye Pai suddenly came to his senses, as if even the sleepiness had disappeared.

"I'll tell you, ...... best story"

After opening the chatterbox, it's hard to put it away again!

After listening to Ye Pai's chatter, Ye Feifei glanced around as if he had just been immersed in Ye Pai's story, and said with a suspicious expression: "By the way, uncle, don't we have a storekeeper in our school?" ”

"Warehouse manager? If the warehouse is well managed, isn't it handed over to classmates? ”

"Classmates managed?"

"Of course, this is the obligation of the student union, and they will not refuse."

"That's right...... By the way, uncle, do we have any other senior employees in our school? ”

"Why do you ask this?" There is something strange about the leaf rows.

"I have a friend who comes to work in the city, and I heard that he has a relative here, so I asked me to inquire." Ye Feifei didn't blink his eyes.

"So, there really are two."

"Are there two of them?"

"Lao Zhang, the doorman of the dormitory, and Lao Chu, the cleaner."

'Add three of you!' Ye Feifei's eyelids jumped.

"Who is Lao Chu?"

"It is said that he also graduated from Qingfeng High School, and it seems that his name is Chu Mudong......" Ye Pai said as he grabbed a few hairs on his head.

"I see...... By the way, uncle, do you know Chen Yi? ”

On the mutilated diary, Chu Mudong's dream is clearly recorded, which is also a dream about Chen Yi.

"Chen Yi? Some familiar ......" Ye Pai picked up the thermos cup, opened the lid and took a sip, and his face suddenly realized: "I remembered!" ”

"How?" Ye Feifei's heart was beating faster.

"That's a lie I've heard, and I'll say it's so familiar."

"Did you listen to it on the radio, too?"

"No, at midnight, there was a 'Midnight Storytelling' program on the radio, and the host was very good and immersive...... That's where I heard it. ”

"Uncle, when did you hear that?"

"A month ago...... By the way, why are you asking this? ”

"It's nothing, I also like to listen to stories, I'm going to find and hear them."

Ye Feifei's answer was not leaky, and he even dug up a lot of useful information.

"That's what you said, but that show won't be rerun, and if you want to listen to it, you have to see the time...... I can't hear it in the morning, and I can't enjoy it in the evening. ”

"That's right...... By the way, uncle, you know what? I heard that Uncle Zhang Buzhan was the last principal! ”

You have to use bait for fishing, Ye Feifei felt that the time was almost up, so he cast bait for Ye Pai.

"I know, but I've only been the principal for one term, if I hadn't been ...... I didn't eat fish, and I won't be his turn when it's my turn. ”

Thinking of the past, Ye Pai's eyes were complicated.

"It's a pity......"

Ye Feifei didn't know anything, but some of the news was delivered to his door in person...... I didn't expect you to ...... old man

There's a story!