"I hesitated at the door of the dormitory for a few seconds, but I pushed open the door and went in. This time I stepped into the dormitory, like stepping into a black abyss, unknown, and fearful.

Wen Yuxin, Xu Xixi, and Yu Tong were all in the dormitory. My eyes carefully scanned everyone, and everyone looked like they were covered with a layer of fog, and they couldn't see their true faces.

"Zhang Yang, why are you standing there?" Yu Tong asked with lipstick on the bed.

"Ah? It's nothing, just look at what you are doing," I withdrew my gaze and turned back to my bed.

Yu Tong sat on the bed and was painting seriously, wearing the white dress I saw in the West City.

"Xu Xixi, are you going out today?" I asked pretended to be unintentionally.

"No, why do you ask this?" She still lowered her head and drew.

"Oh, I saw a girl in West City today exactly the same as your skirt," I smiled.

Xu Xixi paused for a moment, and then she slowly turned her head and smiled.

"Yeah?"

Her smiling face was still sweet, but she saw strange things in her eyes.

"Yeah," I nodded.

She looked at me for a few seconds and turned around and continued to draw.

I kept staring at her back, and there was a devil inside this body!

This time, I couldn't delay any more. I took my phone and sent a text message to Lin Yan to ask him if he had figured out how to pry the door.

He returns in seconds,

"Maybe we have to start with the old man!"

It seems that the door of this archive room is not easy to pry!

I remembered that Luo Ying told me to find out that the more specific Zhao Yongmei’s information, the better. Lin Yan’s godmother had removed Zhao Yongmei from it and asked him again. Maybe she could get some clues.

I told Lin Yan about this, and Lin Yan replied,

"This is fine, but my godmother is in another school now, so we have to go there in person!"

It doesn't matter, it's not far here anyway. I agreed and made an appointment to go tomorrow morning.

"Ah! It's so annoying!" Wen Yuxin suddenly shouted in the mirror.

"What's wrong?" Yu Tong asked.

"I don't know what's wrong with my face. I have taken the medicine and applied it. It still itchs every day, but I haven't seen any redness!" Wen Yuxin applied the medicine a little irritated.

"Is this medicine not suitable for your face?" I asked.

"No, I've used this medicine before, and I haven't used it like this!"

"This scratching can even remove dander!"

"Let me see," I walked over, Wen Yuxin lowered his head and leaned over,

"Look!"

"It's true," Wen Yuxin's face was scratched with his hands and had a layer of white skin, but this was not the white slag we usually scratch our skin, but it was really a small piece of skin!

"Why is the place where she fell a little red!" Her face turned a little red when it fell apart.

"Look," Wen Yuxin threw the medicine in his hand on the bed in annoyed manner.

"Or why you go check tomorrow to see if there is any problem with the medicine or if there is something wrong with your skin," Yu Tong said over his head.

"That's all," Wen Yuxin looked at her face in the mirror in distress.

Why did you lose your skin for no reason?

When I went to bed at night, I hugged the Han Guang Di in front of my chest. Now the dormitory seems calm but actually hides danger. Today, Xu Xixi has noticed that I have noticed her. If that thing has caught her now, she will definitely find a way to attack me. I must be careful.

The next morning I left the house. After having breakfast at the school gate, I went to a university in the city with Lin Yan.

Lin Yan said that his godmother went to that university after being transferred from our school.

That university is a specialized art school, which specializes in cultivating art students. It is the best art school here. As I said before, I came here to learn painting when I was a child, but after two classes, I ran away with a few children.

After many years, I have no impression of entering here.

"My godmother teaches piano. She told her about this yesterday. She asked us to go to the piano room to find her today." Lin Yan led me to the teaching building and walked in the corridor. The sound of the piano could be heard faintly.

"When I was a child, my godmother insisted that I come here to learn painting, but I really couldn't draw. I remember that a little girl who was learning painting with us led us to drill into the iron gate!" Lin Yan said in front, but why did I feel like I was talking about me?

"Do you still remember who that little girl is?" I asked.

"I don't know her, I just remember that she took her two deskmates while the teacher was going to the bathroom and ran away. I didn't want to draw and ran away with her!" Lin Yan smiled.

"Haha, that little girl is me," I admitted this with some embarrassment.

"I really can't get interested in painting. I can't stand it anymore, so I encouraged the two little boys next to me to run with me, but there was one more person when I ran out," I explained as I looked at Lin Yan's expression of disbelief.

"At that time, the girl who got out seemed to say something, why did there be one more... it's you!" He was a little excited.

"Yeah!" I nodded, it was such a coincidence!

"Haha, I said why did I feel a little familiar when I saw you for the first time? This is fate!"

"I didn't expect it!"

"We must have a meal to celebrate after a while!" Lin Yan patted my shoulder excitedly.

“What you want,”

While we were talking, we had already walked to the last classroom, and the sound of the piano came from here.

"Godmother!" Lin Yan shouted and pushed open the door. There was a beautiful piano in the empty piano room. In front of the piano was a slender and dignified man.

"Here you!" The man turned his head when he heard the sound. I looked at her face and couldn't help but sigh. It was very good to maintain it!

Although time left a mark on her fair face, her temperament and dignity and elegance from the inside out are still full of charm. She is a perfect temperament beauty!

"Ah, aunty," I think all aunty calls her old one!

"My godmother is beautiful!" Lin Yan hugged her and showed off proudly.

"Yeah!" I agree very much.

"This is Zhang Yang that Lin Yan often mentions?" She looked at me with a gentle smile.

"Yeah," I nodded.

"My surname is Lin, just call me Aunt Lin, come and sit down."

I went over and sat down in the chair opposite her.

"Godmom, how did you think what I told you yesterday?" Lin Yan asked.

"Why did you suddenly ask about her?" Aunt Lin glanced at us.

"Godmom, you already know what happened in our school. Do you think it's like someone did it?" Lin Yan came over and sat next to me and said.

"What do you mean?"

"Isn't this obvious enough? You told me before that Zhao Yongmei was naked when she died, and she said half of her head. Yang Xun's death was exactly the same as Zhao Yongmei. After Yang Xun's death, someone committed suicide in the school. It can be said that it was suicide. How could death be suicide? "

"And the two girls who later committed suicide were from Zhang Yang's dormitory. Zhang Yang's family could watch ghosts. When we watched the surveillance camera, we found that when Yang Xun died, something was messing around!"

Aunt Lin looked at me with an ugly expression, "Really?"

"Well, and, before my roommate died, all of them were weird. A friend of mine who understood said that it was very likely to be related to Zhao Yongmei!" I said.
Chapter completed!