All the way back to the dormitory on the seventh floor, Jiang Shengpei immediately took out the Grim Reaper notebook, pinched the black cover surface of the notebook with a hideous face, gritted his teeth and said, "What's going on?" Why didn't that mother-in-law die just now? Why? ”

Jiang Shengpei opened the front page of the Grim Reaper's notebook, hoping that the notebook could give him a reasonable explanation.

It's just a pity that the first page of the notebook doesn't show anything other than those two lines of blood again.

"Waste, what's the use, what's the use of you waste!" After Jiang Shengpei roared angrily, he slammed the Grim Reaper's notebook to the ground, and stepped on it a few times as if he was still angry!

Maybe Jiang Shengpei didn't realize that now he is more irritable and impulsive than before!

After venting, Jiang Shengpei only felt a sore back, he slowly moved to the chair with his right hand supporting his waist, turned on the lamp on the table, and panted slightly.

Jiang Shengpei kept looking at the Grim Reaper's notebook on the ground, and now he regained his composure after venting, bent down and picked up the Grim Reaper's notebook, and then slowly turned to the third page, staring at the names of the two "Han Mei" written on the page, and then turned back to the first line of blood on the homepage.

Repeated back and forth a few times like this, Jiang Shengpei put down the Grim Reaper notebook, leaned back on the chair, shook his head and looked at the ceiling, his heart was turbulent.

"The first line of blood is for the person whose name is written down, and the second line of blood is for the bearer, which is mine, and the object between the two should not be wrong."

But why did you succeed after writing your name twice before, but fail the third time? Is it possible that there is a restriction on use? Can one person only use it twice? Jiang Shengpei's eyes lit up and he thought of this possibility.

It's just that he quickly shook his head, thinking that there shouldn't be a limit to the number of times such a thing can be used, just like that, Jiang Shengpei looked at the ceiling and unconsciously lost his mind.

"Or is there a hidden condition after writing down the name that I haven't met?"

Suddenly, Jiang Shengpei stood up and fell on the table again, he turned back to the second and third pages of the Grim Reaper's notebook, comparing the first page and the fourth page, and at this moment he faintly had a conjecture!

"I know Hong Dachi, I don't know that Qiu Jun, but I died within three minutes after I wrote their names, which proves that the information in the first line of blood in the notebook is not wrong, and the person whose name is written will indeed die."

"But when the third person, Han Mei, was written, there was no scene of Han Mei's death." Jiang Shengpei took out an A4 piece of paper from the drawer, quickly drew a large circle, and then drew three small circles that crossed each other one after another in the big circle, and wrote the names of the three people in the small circle.

"I know the names of all three people, which is a common denominator, but the difference is that one is someone I know, and the other two I don't know, but one of the two people I don't know has the same effect as someone I know.

Obviously, the Grim Reaper's Notebook is not judged by whether I recognize this person or not, so what should be the difference between Qiu Jun and Han Mei or did I not find it? Gender? ”

Jiang Shengpei thought about it this and found that this was another difference, the previous two times he wrote it was a man, and the third time he wrote it was a woman, it didn't take effect, so he couldn't help but think so.

Jiang Shengpei frowned, making the already dense wrinkles on his forehead even tighter.

"This is a kind of national quintessence, and this ghost thing is also divided into men and women? No way! Jiang Shengpei felt that his idea was as unreliable as the number limit just now, but this was also a direction after all.

"The number of times? Gender restrictions? Anything else? Jiang Shengpei asked himself in his heart.

It's just that after thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Shengpei still hasn't come to any effective conclusions, but it is obvious that there must be a condition after writing the name to achieve the effect of death.

Jiang Shengpei grabbed his hair in distress, and said a little impatiently: "This is a kind of national quintessence, can you ghost thing directly reveal the conditions completely, is it interesting to show half hidden and half hidden in this way?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Shengpei instantly had a flash of inspiration, he thought of the most important difference between the three of them, and his eyes obviously revealed irrepressible excitement.

"That's right, that's right, I know Hong Dachi, although I don't know Qiu Jun, but I've seen his face, only this Han Mei is wearing a mask, although I saw her name from the badge, but because I haven't seen her face, so even if I write her name, I can't make her die, face, yes, it's face!"

Jiang Shengpei almost wanted to praise his intelligence, this idea was much more reliable than the number of times and gender restrictions just now.

"So one of the explicit conditions for the use of the Grim Reaper's notebook is the name, and the implicit condition is to see the other person's face clearly." Jiang Shengpei clapped his hands, and then leaned back in the chair, "However, the fact remains to be confirmed, and the most effective verification method still depends on this Han Mei!" ”

"The cafeteria won't close until half past eleven, and it's still too late, but it's safe to be sure that the dead woman will leave work early, so it's better to wait for the rabbit in advance."

Jiang Shengpei got up and was about to walk outside while thinking about this, but just as he walked together, he suddenly remembered the dislike of those people in the cafeteria, and couldn't help but sniff at himself again, but his nose obviously couldn't smell anything on his body and asked.

Jiang Shengpei thought about it and decided to take a shower first and then go to the cafeteria.

After a few minutes, Jiang Shengpei, who had taken a bath, changed into a new set of clothes, in order to avoid such trouble again, Jiang Shengpei also deliberately sprayed some perfume on his body, and only after he finished doing it did he pick up his notebook again, put on his schoolbag and walked towards the cafeteria.

On the other side, after Zhou Jin sent the girl who had eaten with him back to the dormitory, he was walking slowly to the dormitory with three packed dinners, and when he just walked to the stairs, he was hit to the ground by a figure who hurried downstairs.

"This is a kind of national quintessence, you don't have long eyes when you walk!" Zhou Jin clutched his chest and shouted, the light bulb in the stairwell was broken, and Zhou Jin didn't see who hit him for a while.

The same words instantly made Jiang Shengpei angry, and pulled his mind back to the night three days ago, only this time Jiang Shengpei didn't write the other party's name very angrily, because he had just seen through the moonlight who the person he had just bumped into was.

Jiang Shengpei stretched out his hand and pulled Zhou Jin up, and said a little hoarsely: "I'm sorry, Zhou Jin, I was in a hurry when I went downstairs just now, I didn't see it!" I'm in a bit of a hurry, so let's go first! ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhou Jin to respond, he quickly staggered his body and ran outside.

Zhou Jin could only see a back behind him, and he felt that this back seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he listened to the voice like a person in his fifties, not like a person in their dormitory.

Zhou Jin patted the dust on his body and muttered, "Are you nervous?" Weird. "I checked that the bag was not broken, but just sprinkled a little soup out, and it was not a big problem, and then Zhou Jin went upstairs.

Jiang Shengpei hurried to the cafeteria all the way, and then saw the cafeteria aunt named Han Mei at a glance, still wearing the work clothes just now, and still wearing a mask on her face, Jiang Shengpei exhaled a few times to calm his fast-beating heart.

"It's strange, I've just run so much and wheeze like this, my body feels a lot worse than before, what's the matter, I haven't stayed up late late." Jiang Shengpei found that his physical fitness had dropped a lot all of a sudden. Although he is not a sports expert, his young body will not be panting for breath after running a little bit.

Naturally, no one could give Jiang Shengpei an answer to this question, so he didn't bother with this question anymore, but silently told himself in his heart to take care of his body.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and there were very few people in the canteen at this time, and the remaining few people under the urging of the uncles and aunts in the canteen also quickly finished their own supper, and then it was normal cleaning and turning off the lights and closing the door.

I don't know whether to say that Jiang Shengpei's life is good or that Han Mei's life is bad, tonight it happened to be Han Mei's turn to lock the door.

Jiang Shengpei, who had been squatting outside the canteen for two or three hours, was immediately happy when he saw Han Mei lock the door of the canteen: "It's here!" ”

After Han Mei locked the door of the cafeteria, she took off the mask she had worn all day, fanned her hand in the wind, and muttered as she walked outside the school gate: "Oops, it's finally over, it's really hot!" ”

Han Mei didn't notice that behind a tree in front of him, there was a pair of fierce eyes watching her at this time, and the moment she took off her mask, the owner of the eyes obviously showed a very excited color.

As soon as Jiang Shengpei saw Han Mei's face, he was about to take out his notebook and write his name, but in an instant, Jiang Shengpei suppressed his impulse, because he thought that the previous two times were because of the death accident that occurred in the school, and this time if someone died on campus, it would definitely cause even more panic.

"Jiang Shengpei, calm down, don't worry, I've already seen her face, I know her name, wait for her to get out of school before you do it, there is plenty of time, don't worry!"

In this way, Jiang Shengpei silently followed Han Mei out of the school gate, and when waiting for the traffic light at the school gate, Jiang Shengpei finally took out his notebook and solemnly wrote Han Mei's name on it, constantly reviewing Han Mei's face in his mind, and then he put away the notebook and looked at the watch in his hand and counted down silently.

Three minutes go by in a flash!

Then Jiang Shengpei saw a panic on the road, a middle-aged woman in her forties fell on the zebra crossing, clutching her chest, her body convulsing continuously.

A grim smile appeared on Jiang Shengpei's face, and then he returned to school without looking back.

The orange light dragged Jiang Shengpei's figure for a long time, and a dense black qi instantly surrounded Jiang Shengpei's body, and the lights on both sides of the road flashed and flashed, and the flowers and trees on both sides quickly turned yellow and black as if they had been drained of essence.

The most shocking thing is that Jiang Shengpei's body, who had been chuckling lightly, bent directly in vain, his half-black and half-white hair instantly turned completely white, the skin on his body became dry as if it had completely lost moisture, and his face was full of wrinkles.

Jiang Shengpei kept falling from his mouth as he walked, and then the moonlight saw that it was actually teeth that had turned yellow.

He didn't know what happened to Jiang Shengpei, he only felt that he was full of strength at the moment, and he just wanted to go back to his dormitory and celebrate loudly now.

Under the moonlight, an old man with gray hair and a slumped body, carrying a silver-gray backpack, was walking slowly!