The desktop of the next door of the classmate's association was so abnormal to the photos on the phone, it was simply "I have a problem" written on the face.
Seeing that the situation is different, Gu Shengan seized the opportunity to ask the next table: "Who is this? Do you know?"
Hearing this, they seemed to have just reacted and looked away from the screen one after another.
Fu Wenbo, the most talkative photographer with braids, smiled reluctantly: "It's nothing, it's just a bit surprised that such an old mobile phone can be turned on."
Xiao Lan is not so foolish: "The girl on the phone looks like seventeen or eighteen years old. The phone is also a model ten years ago. She seems to be about the same age as you?"
Fu Wenbo smiled a little stiffly. He quietly wiped the sweat from his hands on his trouser legs: "Ah, yeah, it's a coincidence."
Xiao Lan continued: "She wears the same school uniform as yours. Is it your classmate?"
Fu Wenbo was surprised: "How did you know?!"
Xiao Lan made a casual look: "I just saw it in the photo you gave me, but it just flashed past, and I thought it was wrong."
In fact, Fu Wenbo only showed a few photos of them, Xiao Lan cheated him.
Fu Wenbo quickly remedied: "We don't even know her. It's just too surprised to see the same school uniform. We must know that we have graduated for ten years and can still see this school uniform. I really can't think of it, haha."
Hearing this, Xiao Lan had planned to say something more. Cheng Lang, the manager in a suit, quickly interrupted their conversation: "Fu Wenbo!"
Fu Wenbo shook, and suddenly realized that he had missed his mouth, he stood up quickly, never dared to look at Xiao Lan again, and ran out after falsely claiming that his stomach hurts.
The remaining four people looked inexplicable, and were not interested in the delicious dinner. They ate a few bites in a hurry and then left the restaurant with excuses.
Now there are only players left in the restaurant.
Gu Shengan asked several others: "What do you think?"
Liu Yiyi said impatiently: "What to see, isn't it because there is a problem with the npc, the one on the phone is a ghost, and this group of people killed her, it's that simple. There is nothing to discuss, and there is no new clue, I Going to rest."
Without waiting for everyone to reply, she left on her own.
Xiao Lan also said: "At present, there are indeed no extra clues. I suggest you to observe these NPCs or learn about the hotel-related news. After all, it was here that happened ten years ago."
Although Liu Yiyi spoke very rudely, as far as the current situation is concerned, they have received too little information, and no matter how they discuss it, they are just speculations, and clues are the most important.
The other three nodded in approval.
This is the owner of the hot spring hotel who came in. He smiled and said to everyone: "The rooms for some of you have already been arranged. Why don't I take you there first."
The players didn't have any comments, and followed the boss to the lodging area.
They originally wanted to send the phone to the boss, but the boss refused, and in the end, they had to keep it temporarily by Tong Qing, who found it.
The lodging area is on the third floor, and up the stairs, there are rows of rooms. Because only two waves of guests were received, most of the rooms were vacant, and the boss led them all the way towards the innermost.
The boss pointed to the row of rooms on the left and said to them: "The five of these rooms are your rooms. Just now, a young lady came over in advance. She has already moved into the fourth room from the bottom. You can arrange the others by yourself."
Gu Shengan couldn't help asking: "Can we have two of us?"
The boss smiled: "You only book one room for one person. If you are not satisfied, I can change it to another room for you."
The players quickly refused. Although the situation is one person and one room, they are connected together. If something happens, someone can help. If the boss replaces them with rooms in different locations, something will happen in the evening and it will be unsuccessful every day.
The other people were still hesitating, and Xiao Lan had already raised her leg and walked to the very end room.
Zhao Fan with small freckles couldn't help but said, "Hey... That's the last one, aren't you afraid?"
Xiao Lan smiled, "Am I still afraid of ghosts when I am so poor?"
After finishing talking, I went directly into the room, leaving three players inexplicably staying in place. Poor still have this function? After that, even though they were a little worried, the remaining three people chose a room to live in.
From the inside to the outside, the rooms are: Xiao Lan, Gu Shengan, Zhao Fan, Liu Yiyi, and Tong Qing.
Xiao Lan doesn't dislike the last one. Would the ghosts who descended on the world care about where you live? I'm afraid there will be no escape from the sleeping hall when it comes. The last room has a window, if the door is blocked, you can jump through the window and run away. It is a very practical choice.
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The room is also of wooden structure, with carpets on the floor and floral curtains hanging on the windows, making it very warm. From the outside, this room is as suitable for vacation as this hot spring hotel.
Xiao Lan put Luo down and checked for clues in the house by herself.
Luo Mai walked up to Xiao Lan with an elegant catwalk: "Sir, please leave the exploration activities to me."
Xiao Lan watched his hand itching again, and couldn't help but slapped it before saying, "Will the investigation consume your power too much?"
Luo flicked his tail: "It's no problem if you just search for ordinary items in a small area."
Xiao Lan reluctantly withdrew her hand, Luo raised her front paws and patted the ground. Dark shadows filled the room from under his paws, spreading across the room, carefully scanning every corner and gap.
Luo ran forward a few steps, jumped up and squatted on the top of the closet. He patted the cabinet: "Here, sir."
Xiao Lan went up to open the cabinet door, searched for a moment, and finally found a wrapped rectangular object in the gap between the top bar of the cabinet.
When I opened it, it turned out to be a locked diary, the old style, even the cover is a little yellow. As for how Xiao Lan knew that this was a diary when she was locked up, because the diary was printed with "Girl's Secret Thoughts", it would not be a wrong collection of questions, right
This kind of simple lock was as if it didn't exist in front of Xiao Lan, and it didn't take Xiao Lan for three seconds to open it.
What is recorded inside is the secret love of a girl named Gu Mo.
She shouldn't be a person who writes a diary frequently. Usually there will be some new content in five or six days, and she doesn't write much each time. There are some trivial things like "he looks handsome playing basketball today", "meet him in the hallway today", "he likes black pens" and so on.
Until later, Xiao Lan finally saw the familiar name: "Du Yuhui said in front of him that I was poor, and Cheng Lang even laughed. They all laughed very happily..."
The diary stopped here abruptly.
He probably knew what this girl had gone through. She had a crush on Cheng Lang, so she dared to watch him secretly and never confessed. But one day, I accidentally ran into a crush and laughed at myself behind the back with other people. This was a devastating blow to the girl's heart.
Xiao Lan’s childhood was actually worry-free. A wealthy father and a gentle and beautiful mother. Although his father was always away from home, there were mothers who accompanied him and took good care of him. Until one day his father disappeared, life was turned upside down ever since.
Xiao Lan has also experienced being ridiculed for being poor and poor, and even because she was in the middle of her family, she received more ridicule and malice. Many former friends and elders turned their faces so fast that it was frightening.
He also suffered from pain, but later his mother became seriously ill. He had to take care of his mother while coping with debt collection. He also had to take care of his studies and part-time work. Over time, he didn't bother to care about these innocent ridicules.
Luo realized that Xiao Lan was not in a good mood, so he rubbed the back of his hand with his furry square head: "Sir."
Xiao Lan returned to her senses: "I'm fine. Tomorrow we will find a way to get closer to Du Yuhui and Cheng Lang, and ask them about Gu Mo, and Du Yuhui also has something I care about."
He described to Luo Du Yuhui the look in his eyes and his doubts when he looked at him.
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After nightfall.
In the darkness, Xiao Lan was lying on the soft and dry bed, chatting with Luo who was lying on the pillow side by side. With Luo's low and soft voice, he was already drowsy.
There was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.
It was as if someone was dragging on the ground wearing slippers, and walking very slowly, making a long rustling sound. The sound of footsteps lingered at the door of Xiao Lan's room, and there seemed to be someone pacing in front of his door, momentarily on the left and momentarily on the right.
But Xiao Lan lives in the room at the end, where is it from the left
The door of the hotel is of good quality, and the cracks in the door are completely opaque. Xiao Lan can't judge what the door is, maybe there is nothing at all.
"Boom, dong, dong," a knock on the door sounded, the sound was very regular, as if even the time interval was the same.
A woman's voice came out through the door panel: "Xiao Lan, are you there?"
The voice is soft and the tone is soft and gentle, which arouses men's desire for protection.
Xiao Lan did not answer.
The woman's voice trembled, with a pitiful tenderness: "I'm so cold, will you come to accompany me?"
Xiao Lan: "Sorry, I can't afford the night. It won't be cold when you go back to bed early after going to the bathroom."
The woman outside: "..."
Damn, you deserve to be single for a lifetime.