That night, I slept very restlessly.
One moment, I dreamed of Liu Ergou, another moment, I dreamed of the female ghost.
In the blink of an eye, I dreamed of being with Xia Tong in the hotel.
In the blink of an eye, Xia Tong turned into a stranger. woman, this woman is hazy, I couldn't see her face clearly.
The more I couldn't see clearly, the more anxious I became.
The more anxious I became, the more I chased after her.
However, the next second, my feet were empty and I fell to the side of the blood pool again.
Looking at the surging blood pool and the golden characters, Finally it gradually stabilized.
The next morning.
Wake up feeling refreshed.
Strangely, I fell in a daze last night on the roof of the Bishop's Building.
I was almost limping yesterday, but when I woke up today, I was fine.
I glanced around, and Lei Zi and the others were no longer here.
They all got up earlier than me.
No wonder, I was too tired and couldn't rest well, so I might not be able to wake up.
I habitually picked up my phone to check the time, only to realize that the phone was still out of battery.
I quickly climbed out of bed, plugged in my phone, and turned on my computer.
When I clicked into Ghost Word Studio, I was surprised to find that there were two more material files in the thriller material library.
These two materials were all the ghost things I encountered in the past two days, and they were written vividly and with extremely sophisticated writing style. , directly and easily bring people into that terrifying atmosphere.
Just because of these two pieces of information, the number of new registered users on the website increased by nearly a thousand.
Many people left comments under the new material, saying they were shocked and asking if it was true.
I stared at the publication time of the material.
It was posted at midnight last night, but I should have been fast asleep by that time.
But how can other people log into my website backend and publish these things for me?
Suddenly, I suddenly thought of Jade Soul.
Only this mysterious guy, only he has this kind of ability.
I clicked on the private mailbox, but unfortunately, there was no message.
If I want to find this mysterious guy, I have no choice but to ask my friends from the computer department for help at noon to see if I can search for his i-address and locate his location.
Then the other thing is Lin Yang.
I searched Lin Yang on Baidu, but damn, there was no information at all.
I also checked the news about homicide cases related to University C in the past ten years, and even the news about suicide, but found nothing.
This is strange.
Logically speaking, this is impossible.
No matter how powerful the school is, it can prohibit students from talking about such things in school, but it can also prohibit students from exposing these things online.
Good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles, which is an eternal truth.
There must be some relevant clues somewhere.
Thinking of this, I cheered up again, picked up the phone, charged it for a while, and it should be able to be turned on.
I turned the phone on, put it aside, and continued.
This time, I changed my search direction and searched for news related to the main teaching building of the Chinese Department of C University.
Sure enough, I found a post in an off-campus forum, which was about thirty years ago.
At that time, the bishop of the Chinese Department of C University was not from the Chinese Department.
At that time, it was the teaching building of the Chemistry Department, and it was originally There are thirteen floors.
But later, for unknown reasons, the school renovated the teaching building, flattened one floor, and moved the chemistry department out of the main campus to the south campus.
This is interesting.
After careful investigation, there are different opinions on the reason why the Chemistry Department moved to the campus.
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Some said that the Chemistry Department researched some dangerous substances that polluted the environment of the campus.
Some said that the Chemistry Department’s experiments exploded and almost destroyed the main building.
It was said that the teachers in the chemistry department had a style problem that affected the school spirit of University C, so they moved the entire chemistry department out of the main campus.
This last reason is really far-fetched.
Who would dare to kill off the nationally famous Key Laboratory of Chemistry of C University because of a teacher's style problem?
But this clue is the most attractive to me.
It's a pity that no matter how hard I search, I can't find which teacher has a problem with his lifestyle.
The female ghost keeps saying it's Professor Liu.
It seems that I have to think of other ways to find Professor Liu.
Now we basically have a goal, thirty years ago?
With this time frame, I must go to the library or archives and ask for help from acquaintances, maybe I can find some useful clues.
Suddenly, my phone buzzed.
I picked it up and saw that it was Lei Zi's call.
"Hey, Lei Zi, what's going on?"
"Sister, what's the matter?
It's already 7:30, why don't you come to class?
The first class is about medieval literature.
Let me tell you, Mrs.
Qi is getting better and better.
She can hear everyone clearly.
I won't answer this lesson for you, just get over here quickly."
After that, he hung up.
Medieval Literature, a major course in the Chinese Department, majoring in ancient Chinese literature research, I have taken several classes, but I didn’t learn anything.
I had no idea what the old lady was talking about.
Every time I went to that class, I would huddle in the back row, tilting my head and looking at Xia Tong, who often sat in the middle.
She studied ancient Chinese, and this class was her major.
It seemed that there was no time to eat, so I put on the computer, quickly dressed up, picked up my phone, and rushed to the bishop.
When I rushed to the lecture theater, I was so tired that I was out of breath.
I just made it in time.
I was probably the last one to rush into the classroom.
When I rushed in, Mrs.
Qi, the old professor of this class, was already there.
Standing on the podium, the video teaching equipment has been placed and ready for roll call.
I quickly ran into the classroom and saw Mrs.
Qi staring at me with an impatient look on her face.
She hated people being late the most.
If she closed the door immediately after the lecture started and knocked on the door again, she would not let her in.
So when I saw her gloomy face, I quickly put on a bright smile and said, "Mrs.
Qi, uh, hello, Teacher Qi."
Damn, it was so smooth that I almost jumped out of Mrs.
Qi.
But Old Mrs.
Qi should have already known what I was going to say.
Her face darkened and she opened her mouth to curse.
I was so frightened that I turned around and ran straight to the last seat of the lecture theater.
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While running, I held my eyes At a glance, I saw Xia Tong sitting in the middle row, like a blooming flower, so unique.
Uh, okay, I feel a little sick myself.
Moreover, when the beautiful woman who usually had a cold face saw that I was disrespectful to Mrs.
Qi, she seemed to give me a vicious eye roll, which made me tremble in my heart.
Mrs.
Qi was very well-mannered.
She stared at me a few times, but luckily she didn't curse.
Her mouth was very poisonous in Chinese.
Next, roll call, lecture, everything is as usual.
I also huddled in the last row, took out my mobile phone, and sent a WeChat message to a guy named Ding Siyan.
This guy is a geek in the computer department.
He fails every exam, but he is really the best in computer programming.
Yep, that program is awesome, so I always thought that this kind of geek is actually just a jerk, which is also a kind of mental illness.
If you don’t pretend to be cool, and don’t make yourself unique, you will feel uncomfortable.
Otherwise, with his IQ, it would not be easy to take the exam.
Even if you don't know how, wouldn't it be easy to copy?
"Four Eyes, you know my Gui Yan Zhai.
Don't say you don't know.
I have already discovered your registered ID.
There is a newly registered ID in Gui Yan Zhai called Jade Soul.
Can you help me?"
I will blackmail his information, any information will do.
If you need any help from me, just tell me."
After I sent the WeChat message, I put the phone aside.
Just as I put down my phone, it suddenly buzzed and vibrated again.
I thought Siyan would reply so quickly, but when I picked up my phone, I saw it was a WeChat message from Fatty.
"Xia Tong is talking to Xiao Qing about you.
She said you are disrespectful and rude to Teacher Qi.
You look like an alien."
The content on WeChat was followed by a smiley emoticon.
I raised my head and glanced at the fat man.
As usual, he was squeezed in among the girls, in the row behind Xia Tong and Xiao Qing.
Damn fat man, the women’s director did a great job.
But at least I heard the good news that Xia Tong would still talk about me.
I thought that after that incident, the two of us had become the most familiar strangers.
Buzzing, the phone vibrated again, it was Lei Zi’s WeChat message.
"At noon, I contacted Uncle Huang in the library archives room.
He allowed us to go in and look through some old files.
We might be able to find information about Lin Yang."
Lei Zi's WeChat account was very simple.
I felt warm in my heart.
Lei Zi had something serious to do.
He actually paid attention to what he told them last night.
If he wasn't a man, I would have been captured by him sooner or later.
The whole morning's class passed by in a short while in my groggy state.
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This should be holiday syndrome.
On the first day of vacation, I really have no intention of studying at all.
At noon, Lei Zi and I had a quick bite in the cafeteria, and then hurried to the second library.
The second library is the old library.
The school built a new large library the year before we entered school and moved almost all the books to the new library.
The old library is where some very old archives, newspapers and periodicals are stored. class.
Uncle Huang is the administrator of the old library and the sole person in charge of the archives.
This stubborn old man usually won't let people enter the archives room to check old files easily.
Those are treasures to him, so I really don't know what method Lei Zi used to impress this old man
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