"Dead... Dead?"

Quangu Yu opened his mouth, because he was too stunned, and his pupils were obviously enlarged.

"They... Are dead?"

"You don't know?"

"I really don't know. At that time, they cut in line in the canteen. I told them to go away. As a result, they wanted to beat me, so I beat them back..."

Quangu Yutai said everything that happened at noon intact.

On one side, several police officers took a book in their hands and recorded what quangu Yutai said.

He knew it.

If he was not a minor and there was no direct evidence that the deaths of those teenagers were related to him, perhaps now he would not answer these questions in school, but in the interrogation room.

"You said there were some students watching in the canteen at noon, right?"

"Yes."

"Call them over."

The afternoon was not quiet.

One after another, some teenagers were called to the office.

Among them, some witnesses in the canteen are trying their best to defend Mr. quangu.

Their confessions were very unified. Mrs. quangu beat the teenagers again, and they surrounded them. Finally, they took things to the roof to eat.

The officer narrowed his eyes and asked, "when you were on the roof, you were really eating."

"Yes, after eating, I immediately took the lunch box back to the canteen and cleaned it for my aunt."

Quangu Yutai calmly said all his activities.

People are doing, the sky is watching.

He doesn't believe it. He is upright and sits straight. As long as he tells the truth, what else can he fail to do?

Later, an aunt as a witness confirmed that Yutai quangu returned the lunch box to the canteen soon after.

Children of this age still have some food left after eating, so when they take it back, there are still some leftovers left in the lunch box.

If you pour it directly, there will be no leftovers in the lunch box.

It can be determined that quangu Yutai has sufficient alibi during this period of time.

After dinner, quangu Yutai went straight back to the dormitory to have a rest. The surveillance video at the door recorded the time when he went back.

All kinds of information are right.

In this way, quangu Yutai's alibi is sufficient.

Completely rid of suspicion.

"How did they die?" finally, quangu Yutai finished recording all her confessions and couldn't help asking.

The interrogating police officer hesitated for a moment and decided to tell the boy the truth.

"They fell down the stairs of the old school building. A sharp object penetrated the back of their brain and died."

"Although there were no fingerprints at the scene, several children as old as you died in the same way."

"It's very suspicious."

Quangu Yutai immediately reacted.

This is a strange talk of evil, doing evil!

"Did you think of anything?"

The police officer suddenly noticed that quangu Yutai's breathing was heavy.

As soon as his eyes moved, he immediately raised the sharp question.

Quangu Yutai knows that he must get rid of suspicion as soon as possible. At this crisis moment, his mind is very clear.

"I just thought of some legends of the school..."

"Legend?"

"Yes, there are many terrible rumors about the old school building. For example, the face staircase is one..."

Quangu Yutai told the strange talk about the face stairs again, and then sighed at the end, "officer, I heard you say that the way those people died was a little strange, so I thought of this legend and felt a little afraid... Is there really a strange talk in this world?"

"No... no... this kind of story is specially used to scare children... Don't think about it. Go back and have a good rest!"

The officer's face was stiff, barely squeezed out a smile from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand and signaled quangu Yutai to go back.

"OK."

Quangu Yutai made a relieved expression and immediately walked back from the office.

When he just pushed the door out

That vision, like lightning in the night!

"These people may know the strange talk of evil!"

His left eye had long captured the subtle expression of the police officer.

This shows that you are not the only one who knows!

Then why did they delay?

Why do you let a group of students study here and coexist with danger when you know there are strange talks in this school?

I don't understand!

I can't understand!

In the evening, return to the dormitory.

Quangu Yutai couldn't sleep all night.

"Huazi, huazi..."

He called softly.

"What's up?"

Huazi leaned lazily against quangu Yutai's bed and yawned.

"Those adults know the strange things to talk about?" quangu Yutai asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, it's easy to see?"

"But why do they let students continue to study here, so they are not afraid of problems?"

Huazi was silent for a moment and sighed with a bitter smile.

"You think things are too simple. Have I told you about the seven strange talks and the nine Youxie body?"

"Yes."

"The reason why Lin Han's soul can maintain balance now depends on the students in the school."

"You think she didn't show up, but in fact she has become the whole school and observed what happened in every corner."

"It is because there are good students, bad students and all kinds of things in the school. Every day, villains do evil, but there are still good people who care, help and understand the people around them."

"Like you..."

"It is precisely because the world is complex that Lin Han's soul has been hesitant. She is thinking about what is right, what is the main color of the world, and what is the meaning of life..."

"The style of the world is gray. Because of this, the soul of a piece of white paper needs to go through all kinds of hardships to establish a basic tone for its own personality."

"But what if all the students here are transferred?"

"Then Lin Han's thinking stopped."

"Her tone will only stay on the day of being mutilated, so that evil gods will come to the world."

"Therefore, once the students here are transferred, what will usher in is the advent of evil gods and hell on earth."

"The truth of this school is... All children are children who dance with evil gods. Any action and idea you make in school will determine the fate of the world."

"Even if you are orphans, you live in a very poor school, no one to support or love..."

"But just standing here, you are already determining the fate of the world."

"Boy, maybe you don't understand how much burden you have, but if you can..."

"You are now on the road to becoming a savior!"