A night without dreams.
The next morning, Mokaka slept in and didn't crawl out of the quilt until 8:30.
Putting on a thick sweater, Mokaka rubbed his eyes and prepared to get out of bed to wash.
Crawling under the bed, Mokaka smelled a strange smell in the air.
Because he just got up in the morning and his sense of smell is not sensitive, Mokaka went to the trash can and smelled it closely. It was full of the aroma of braised chicken bones, which was not the source of the strange smell.
"Strange, where does this fishy smell come from?"
She turned around suspiciously, closed her eyes and followed the feeling, she touched Sun Yulan's bedside, and found that Sun Yulan had wrapped her whole body in the quilt, only the top of her head was exposed.
She closed her eyes and sniffed, and confirmed that the source of the smell was Sun Yulan's bed.
"Lan Lan, is your aunt here?"
Mo Kaka called a few times, and seeing that Sun Yulan didn't answer, he finally felt something was wrong.
She tentatively lifted a section of the quilt, but was shocked to find that Sun Yulan's body was gone, her lower body had disappeared, and only a bloody head was left under the quilt!
"Help! Someone is dying!"
Mokaka immediately rushed out of the dormitory and ran wildly in the corridor.
She slapped every dormitory door she passed along the way, waking everyone up, and for a while, she woke up all those who hadn't woken up.
The girls opened the door and stood in the corridor, asking her what happened.
"Dead! My roommate is dead! I woke up this morning and found that she had been killed and only one head was left! The murderer is still in our dormitory! Everyone, call the police!"
"Yes, call the police! Hurry up and call the police!"
"Don't forget to contact a counselor!"
"Someone come and call the housekeeper's aunt and tell them that someone died!"
A few girls immediately took out their mobile phones to make a call. The rest of the girls couldn't believe it. They looked at the open door and felt a little trembling. They sneaked into Mokaka's dormitory together to take pictures and watch.
Ye Shangyu lived on the fifth floor, which happened to be the same floor as the deceased Sun Yulan.
Mo Kaka knocked on the door and didn't reach her, but there was a lot of commotion in the corridor, so Ye Shangyu came out and heard someone died strangely, and immediately pretended to be a part of the fun, and squeezed into the dormitory where the accident happened Look dead.
"... This is that Sun Yulan? I heard that she was chopped off with only one head left, and her death was too miserable!"
"Sun Yulan must have offended someone, isn't she indiscreet in her private life? Otherwise, how much hatred would it take to kill someone like this? I think the murderer must have premeditated it, and Sun Yulan must have something wrong with her. Otherwise Mo Kaka is fine, but Sun Yulan is dead."
"..."
Several girls talked a lot, and even took pictures and posted them on the Internet to win the amazement of others.
Ye Shangyu mixed among the group of people, keeping his eyes on Sun Yulan and her quilt.
Last night, she and Bai Yan read the files for half the night, and she hurried back before the door of the dormitory.
After returning home, she kept looking at the pictures saved in her mobile phone, and she remembered more than 20 files by heart. She remembered that there was a file related to quilts.
"You have to tell them that the strange talk has appeared."
Ye Shangyu lowered her hair and sent a text message, then she raised her head and encouraged the girl taking pictures to lift Sun Yulan's quilt.
"Isn't that bad?"
Looking at the half of the head leaking out, the girl who took the photo also felt terrified, but thinking about the body can attract more heat, she gritted her teeth and lifted the quilt, but the soles of her feet were numb from the scene in the quilt, even the photo I didn't bother to take pictures.
Inside the quilt, there was a scene like hell.
There was a big tear in the quilt cover, blood was all over the cotton, and it all turned into bright red blood cotton.
The amount of bleeding was so large, but Sun Yulan's lower body was gone, and only a dead head was left pushing them, and the dead eyes were full of fear.
There was only the sound of breathing in the dormitory, and this terrifying scene made these courageous girls unable to hold on.
After roughly understanding the situation, Ye Shangyu sneaked out of the dormitory again.
She wanted to ask Mokaka many questions, but Mokaka was surrounded by a group of girls and was crying with her head down. It was really not the time to ask.
Before the police arrived, Ye Shangyu left the dormitory building with his notebook, and met the two people standing at the intersection.
"Sister Ye, a strange story happened, which one is it from the file?"
"Number 5."
The three of them left the school and opened a small private room. Bai Yan took out the file Ye Shangyu mentioned, glanced at it and said, "What's going on?"
"A girl died, only one head was left, and her quilt was torn open, it must be that a ghost got in." Ye Shangyu said succinctly.
"Sure enough, it's very similar to No. 5." Bai Yanbi compared: "The president once went to the victim's house to investigate, and he came across this kind of ghost. The pillows, mattresses, quilts, and even the pillows in that house were all full of ghosts. , These ghosts can still move, and can even be transferred to people's clothes, the president was tricked, and the ghosts got into the clothes during the investigation."
"The clothes are so thin, how did the ghost get in?" Luo Xing raised his hand, like a good student asking a question.
"It's all said to be a ghost, so don't worry about it. Ghosts can still talk about physics with you?" Bai Yan touched his chin and said, "But the president is also a ruthless person. After he figured it out, he immediately took off his clothes and was naked. Run He rushed out of the haunted house. Fortunately, it was night when he investigated, otherwise, if he met someone on the street, the consequences would be simply... "
Bai Yan clicked his tongue twice, and couldn't help laughing at the thought of that scene.
Although the president has become a ghost, but this does not prevent him from being happy.
"Let's say that people are not very good behind the scenes, and then say that it is a ghost, maybe there is a sense..."
Bai Yan choked on Luo Xing's words, and was almost suffocated.
He was just about to say "don't talk to me, little brat" and do your papers, but he found that Luo Xing hadn't brought his papers, and was concentrating on looking through the files.
He suddenly became more depressed.
"Okay, you guys be quiet, I want to listen to something."
Ye Shangyu was typing on the keyboard, and the two of them leaned their heads to the left and right to look, and found that the screen showed a girl they didn't know, and a policeman was questioning her again.
"This is… ?"
"Well, Mokaka, she's taking notes at the police station."
"Boss, excuse me, do you have any teammate?" Bai Yan asked with a smile.
Ye Shangyu glanced at Bai Yan, and said indifferently: "We'll talk about this after the game, listen to the transcript first."
The three people's attention was focused on the screen, and Ye Shangyu adjusted the voice of the notebook, so Mo Kaka's voice was very clear to everyone.
"..."
"... Nothing special happened, really, I slept soundly last night, I didn't hear anything else, and I didn't feel anyone sneaking into the dormitory."
"Hiding under the bed? That's unlikely. The bottom of our bed is very narrow, and it's hard to get in with your arms. You can't get in."
"The toilet is also impossible. We went there several times before going to bed last night. How could there be someone there?"
"No, I really didn't hear anything."
"What happened yesterday? Yesterday afternoon, Lan Lan and I played mobile phones together in the dormitory, and watched gossip in the school forum together. In the evening, she went down to collect the quilt and came back, so we ate a braised yellow chicken together and played with the mobile phone for a while. , we will sleep together when the lights are off..."
"Enemies? Lan Lan has no enemies. She is a house girl like me, and she has no boyfriend. We usually don't go out when we don't go out. Lan Lan has a good temper and never offends anyone."
"Something different from usual?...By the way, Lan Lan read a horror story in a forum called 'Ghost Story Night Talk'. She said it was about quilts, and it scared her. Uncle policeman, cut people to death It's impossible to be silent with only one head left, do you think Lan Lan was killed by a ghost?"
"..."
When Mo Kaka's transcript was over, Ye Shangyu tapped the keyboard and asked, "What do you think? Let's brainstorm."
"Forum, obviously there is a problem with that forum." Bai Yan replied, "Yezi, can you find that post?"
"Wait, what did you call me?"
"Ye Zi, my name and Luo Xing's name are both two words, so easy to pronounce, but three words are so difficult."
"It's up to you." Ye Shangyu took a deep look at Bai Yan, lowered his head and continued to fiddle with things on the computer.
After a while, she suddenly frowned, and said to the two, "Try it and see if you can log into this forum with your mobile phone."
"It's on." Bai Yan said: "Let me explain in advance, I don't want to click on that post to try. Sun Yulan died after clicking on that post. I guess I will encounter strange stories after reading the story. I'm not ready yet. "
"You don't need to open it, and you can't open it, that post is gone!" Ye Shangyu frowned, "I checked the browsing history of Sun Yulan's mobile phone, and it showed that she had read gossip on the school forum for a long time, but she didn't click on it at all. Go to the 'Night Talk' section."
"The post disappeared? Probably because we didn't trigger the condition." Bai Yan mused, "Is it only possible to see it at a certain time? Or does it mean that the post will disappear once someone sparks a strange story?"
"It's all possible." Luo Xing looked at the phone and said, "But there is another possibility. The disappearance of old posts doesn't mean that new posts won't come out. We'd better not randomly click on the forum, just in case someone clicks on the post of strange talk , the protagonist of the next ghost story is us."
Obviously found important clues, but the investigation is still in trouble.
Everyone didn't dare to act rashly, watching the forum of 'Night Talk' was full of bitterness and deep hatred.
In fact, it's not that there is no solution, it's just that this method is so wicked that no one has ever proposed it.
Seeing that both Ye Shangyu and Luo Xing remained silent, it was obvious that they were planning to rely on time.
Seeing Ye Shangyu looking here frequently, with the expression that you are the one who does this kind of thing, and you have to talk to me quickly, Bai Yan rolled his eyes and said: "How about we hire someone to help us look at it?" ?”
"Okay, I'll leave it to you to hire people." Ye Shangyu immediately said: "You mentioned it, you go."
Bai Yan glanced at Luo Xing, and thought that if he dared to go, this kid would be the next one to hang him on the forum.
High school students still hold a childish attitude towards the world and cannot accept this kind of immoral practice. Moreover, there is actually another way, but this method is a bit more troublesome.
"Forget it, help me check the users of 'Ghost Story Night Talk'. This forum has very little traffic, and few people enter it every day. I see that all the posts are marked with the number of hits, and each post has people clicking on it. Go in, we find those people and ask them one by one, and we can always complete the content of these posts."