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"Mom, I won't be going back this weekend." Jiang Qian pulled the suitcase and walked towards the dormitory.

The hallway of the dormitory is very damp, probably just finished cleaning, so be careful when walking.

The balconies always face south, so the corridor in the opposite direction looks colder, especially in winter. It would be terrible to open the window through the bottom. Of course, no one would be that stupid.

"Understood, don't worry, I'll call you if I have something to do." Their dormitory is on the first floor without having to climb the stairs. "I'm here, so I won't talk about it." After hanging up the phone, he took out the key from his bag and opened the door.

"what!--"

The high wall outside the dormitory looks mottled, and it is covered with creepers, which seem to feed on the wall, swallowing it slowly and neatly, as if it has human thinking, and spreads regularly.

If you look carefully, there are small yellow-green flowers and purple-black berries wrapped in it, and you feel uncomfortable if you stare at it for a long time.

Universities are generally built in relatively secluded places, with built-in lakes, tree planting, etc., and the greening work is good, which allows people to better enter the artistic conception of books and pursue the realm of the heart.

The Ivy Bookstore in the garden and the Sanwei Bookstore outside the Baicao Garden are good proofs.

"Big event! Big event!" Xu Yue walked in quickly, and closed the dormitory door with a "bang" sound, his voice exceeded the usual decibels, and the muscles on his face were somewhat noticeably stiff.

"Why, your account has been stolen?" Chen Mo stopped his hands when Xu Yue came in, and couldn't help teasing when he saw the other party's appearance.

Yang Luo also put down the book in his hand.

This is the student dormitory of H City Medical University. Chen Mo and the others live in 407, a unified four-person bunk.

Xu Yue is an "Internet addicted boy", who spends almost every day in the dormitory playing games, thinking about his equipment.But his height is 1.8 meters, and his sunny appearance makes people around him sigh.

Xu Yue was timid, afraid of the dark, and also afraid of "those things". When they found out, they laughed at him severely, but they would not scare him casually.

"No." Xu Yue was not in the mood to respond, and said directly, "I just finished eating and heard something."

Pulling the chair, turned the direction, and sat down facing them: "Someone died."

...a few seconds of silence.

"Haha, are you kidding?" Chen Mo looked at Yang Luo in shock.

The other party was also looking at him, with inconspicuous fluctuations in expression.

Is it...

Chen Mo turned his head and asked, "What's going on?"

Xu Yue picked up the water glass and drank a few swigs, then wiped it with his hand: "Didn't I go out to have breakfast, and when I came back, I saw a police car and an ambulance parked in the school, something must have happened, I told someone else I inquired about it..."

Indeed, something big happened, a matter of human life.

The deceased was Yin Yao, a third-year student in the Department of Nursing. She was found dead this morning in the female dormitory 1 in Building 109, which is the dormitory where she lived. The witness was Jiang Qian, who was in the same dormitory as her.

The scene was clean, with no signs of struggle or fights.

The dormitory is relatively empty, except for Yin Yao's bed with a quilt, the others are all vacant, and there is no need to take home the toiletries and so on.

The curtains were drawn, not much light came in, and the old fan on the ceiling wobbled and creaked, giving the illusion that it was about to fall.

Yin Yao was lying next to her chair, and the shifted chair seemed to indicate that she had slipped from the chair.

She is not a beauty, her oval face is slightly thinner, and her eyebrows are easy to draw.Now with those closed eyes, there is only death and horror left.

The hair was sparse and scattered, spread on the ground, and he was wearing pajamas.

There are not many things on the desk, and there is a textbook in the middle. The handwriting on the book is dense, but it is destroyed by a line of ink.

After on-site investigation, no property was lost.

After listening, the three of them were silent for a while.

Today is the day of the report, and the time is in the afternoon, but now this kind of thing happened early in the morning, and it was spread one after another, and the depressing atmosphere made people hurry.

School rumors: a third-year nursing student died in the dormitory.Only these, only these.

"Suicide?" Chen Mo asked.

Xu Yue shook his head: "I don't know, don't say I'm not kind, if I really committed suicide, I'll be thankful, thank you all gods."

Chen Mo walked over and patted Xu Yue's shoulder as a sign of comfort, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Don't scare yourself, maybe he's broken in love."

Yang Luo adjusted his glasses and lowered his eyelids.

Putting this topic aside, Chen Mo looked at his watch: "Why hasn't He Rui come back, it's almost ten o'clock."

"It's still early, he's not always a bit secretive." Not thinking about the bad things, Xu Yue turned on the computer, ready to vent in the game.

It's not an exaggeration to say that He Rui is mysterious, but it's not that Shenlong sees his head but doesn't see his end.

Students go to class when they have something to do, stay in the dormitory when they have nothing to do, and occasionally go out for activities, while He Rui, when it comes to class, always slips away for no reason, or sometimes simply doesn't go to class.

They planned to watch his jokes at the end of the term, but it turned out that they were the ones who were dumbfounded.

With so many absent classes, the credits are definitely not enough, but the report card clearly prints "Pass".It made Xu Yue howl that He Rui is a related family, like a resentful woman.

But these are just speculations. As for whether He Rui has any background, he himself denied it.

In short, unless He Rui is under their noses, they will never find him when they contact them.

"If he doesn't come, we'll go eat by ourselves later." After speaking, Chen Mo returned to his seat and continued to practice calligraphy.

No matter how big things happen, as long as the earth is not destroyed, the world will continue to run, neither tight nor slow.