Chapter 388: the murderer is himself

"I have no impression." Jiang Xuyan shook his head.

The shoes with 'blood stains' on the ground are the kind of shoes with bright colors and unique design. As long as you look at them more, you will hardly forget them.

Tang Zinian opened his eyes at some point, and his eyes fell on that shoe, "Is it the one under the tree we saw last night..."

"I looked a few more times because I was curious. The shoes seem to be exactly the same."

"What are you talking about? What happened last night?" Song Qingyou showed a puzzled expression that others couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

"Ah, I almost forgot. Didn't you climb a tree to scare us last night? Before that, we were frightened by a dead body hanging from another tree. That dead body wore exactly the same clothes on its feet. shoes..."

Before Song Qingyou could ask a question, the two policemen on the side interrupted him.

"What corpse? What tree are you talking about?"

"It's the red maple tree in the garden..."

After hearing the answer, a person immediately took Mr. Liu to the garden to investigate the situation.

The other person stayed put, "You didn't lie?"

"No." Tang Zinian said firmly, "How can you lie about such a thing? It's not good for us."

"But there are no strangle marks on the neck of the corpse." The man said, "Listen to you, I saw the corpse hanging last night, how could there be no strangle marks on the neck?"

"It's really hanging!" Tang Zinian said in surprise, "I also saw him swaying...Mu Huai, you are more courageous and can see more clearly, don't you think so?"

Yu Muhuai was thoughtful: "I did see those legs dangling last night, but the problem is that we didn't get close and didn't see the whole body of the corpse."

"Look at it later, and the body will be gone."

The person who asked the question raised his eyes, "Missing?"

"Yes, it's gone. We went to see the tree, and there's nothing on it."

"Why didn't you call the police?"

"The corpses are gone, how do you call the police?" Jiang Xuyan said, "The same thing happened before..."

Under questioning by the police npc, each of them said a few words about the same incident that happened before.

After listening, the man only said:

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Is this what you mean by not asking any more questions?

The group looked at each other, Shu Ling stepped forward, "Well, how will this case be resolved?"

"The possibility of Z's killing is not ruled out." The person who asked the question said, "This student seems to have jumped off by himself. As for what you saw last night, it may not be just a hallucination. After all, you are investigating that strange talk. It's not surprising to have hallucinations."

Tang Zinian blurted out in dissatisfaction: "After all, you don't want to investigate at all, do you?"

The voice was not loud, and Jiang Xuyan covered his mouth before he finished speaking.

The man who asked the question turned around with a bad expression on his face: "What did this classmate say?"

"Nothing." Jiang Xuyan sneered, "He is saying, what you said makes sense."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Tang Zinian and said, "Xiao Tang, you don't want to go into the dark room either?"

Tang Zinian blinked and nodded, compromising.

After a while, the two who went to see the red maple tree also came back.

The final result of the investigation was: the red maple tree was normal, and the student who jumped from the building was just killed.

After the two left, Teacher Liu also urged them to return to the classroom for class.

On the way back, the group encountered several people talking in low voices again.

No one needed to remind them this time, they stopped collectively.

"I heard that Z killed it. If you really want to kill Z, why did you come to this teaching building on purpose? Didn't you say that the roof of this building is locked?"

"Last night, someone went to the security room and stole the key of the laboratory. The security guards ran out to chase the person who stole the key. As a result, the key to the rooftop was snatched away by the person who jumped off the building!"

The latter had a bitter face: "No way? This will have a chain reaction... Then am I one of the murderers? The murderer is myself?"

Tang Zinian patted the senior on the shoulder, "Mr. Jiang, don't be afraid, we will visit you when you are in prison."

Jiang Xuyan: "..."

Thank you so much =_=

The two beeped a few times, and the discussion over there continued.

"If you insist on running to this building to jump, it must be related to the strange talk on the roof."

"You always talk about strange things, do you know who the dead person is?"

"Who is it?"

"It's that Senior Chen! Senior Chen was one of the parties involved in the teacher poisoning case, have you forgotten?"

"Oh, Senior Chen is one of those two people who didn't get poisoned after drinking alcohol!"

"Yes! Didn't we all say that the two seniors are very lucky? No matter how lucky you are, you can't escape the curse of ghost stories!"

"Come on, stop talking, this building is not far from here, let's go quickly."

The npc who specializes in providing news walked away, Shu Ling said:

"It seems that our speculation last night is a bit reasonable, but it was the two of them who poisoned, but they are not the only murderers behind the scenes."

Yu Muhuai answered:

"And the murderer is silenced, we need to find another student who didn't die after drinking as soon as possible."

"Split -"

Jiang Xuyan was just about to ask if it would be better to look separately, but he saw a few men in black approaching from a distance.

"Fuck"

Jiang Xuyan was about to come out of the ptsd who had been tossed by these men in black. After subconsciously swearing, he went straight to the teaching building without the slightest hesitation.

Song Qingyou and the others did the same.

This time, none of the group was arrested.

The proximity of the teaching building is one of the reasons, and more importantly, they are already familiar with the location of the teaching building where they are going to attend classes.

This morning's class is no longer Xu Xingzhou's teacher, but a middle-aged man who looks quite teacher-like

—As for Xu Xingzhou not needing to attend class, why is he still in class.

—The answer given by the program team was that the teacher on stage was supposed to be Xu Xingzhou's postgraduate tutor, so he had to stay here.

—As for why a student who teaches mathematics has a student majoring in folklore, who knows?

Anyway, the program team arranges math classes for them to do math test papers!

All in all, the math class started like this.

Jiang Xuyan fell asleep within a few minutes of listening.

Tang Zinian said in a low voice, "This teacher must be a real teacher, and it is absolutely impossible for the group to pretend to be one!"

"Why? Because the teacher taught a normal class?" Zhao Yingnan asked.

"Look at Mr. Jiang like this. Without the skills of a real teacher, how could he hypnotize students so quickly?"

"Poof—"

The 'classmate' next to him couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

And the teacher on the stage looked extremely oppressive, and had already turned to this side.

"Student Jiang Xuyan!"

"Come and answer this question, and explain the way of answering the question by the way!"

Tang Zinian hastily pushed Jiang Xuyan down, scaring the latter into shock, "What happened?!"

His reaction made everyone laugh.

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