Qinghai High School occupies a small area, and one afternoon is enough to visit the entire school.
I just looked around, but couldn't find any useful clues.
The sun goes down.
The whole campus was dyed with a layer of orange afterglow.
Shen Dongqing was so lazily photographed that she simply sat on the edge of the flower bed, grabbed a rose, and tried to put it in her mouth.
"Bah." Shen Dongqing's face wrinkled, "Bitter."
Zhou Wenyan took the rose flower and said, "Go out and bring you something delicious."
Shen Dongqing suddenly became energetic: "Then we have to find the doll quickly."
He stood up vigorously again.
Shen Dongqing took a few steps back and forth, and suddenly found that this place looked familiar. He took two steps forward, looked up, and saw the roof of the teaching building.
This is one of the strange stories on campus where the rooftop girl jumped off the building.
"We can't find it, but you can ask others." Shen Dongqing came up with an idea.
Zhou Wenyan: "Huh?"
After the campus weird talk was resolved, the rooftop girl who was a weird talk disappeared, and only a little residual blood could be seen in the gaps of the stone bricks.
Shen Dongqing squatted down and knocked on the stone brick with his fingers.
thump—
Shen Dongqing was very polite: "Hello, are you there?"
There was no movement.
Shen Dongqing knocked again.
A small dimple appeared on his side face: "I don't need to invite you out?"
The knocked stone brick trembled and was slowly pushed up, and a pale ghost hand crawled out from below. Maybe it was caught by Shen Dongqing before and almost got bitten. It was under a lot of psychological pressure, and it was lying on the side tremblingly, not daring to move.
Shen Dongqing asked, "Do you know dolls?"
Ghost Hand thought for a moment, and tapped the slate lightly with his index and middle fingers.
Shen Dongqing stood up: "Take us there."
The ghost hand touched the ground with five fingers, and after turning around in place, it squirmed in the direction of the playground.
Shen Dongqing slowly followed behind it, and suddenly snorted: "It's like walking a dog."
Ghost Hand:…
Very aggrieved, but I can only hold back in order not to be eaten.
Ghost Hand brought two people to the stadium.
Qinghai High School can be described as a comprehensive development of moral, intellectual, physical, aesthetic and labor, with all kinds of facilities, running tracks, basketball courts, tennis courts... and even a swimming pool.
There are no classes in PE class now, and the entire playground is silent.
The ghost hand stopped on a path paved with cobblestones, and scratched the grass next to it, revealing a doll lying inside.
Shen Dongqing passed the ghost hand and picked up the doll.
The doll didn't know how long she had been lying here, her face was covered with dirt, and her beautiful little skirt was ripped up, leaving only a pair of big eyes, which were still dazzling.
"Is this considered found?" Shen Dongqing pinched the doll and wiped the sludge on its body, revealing its fair skin.
Not knowing where it touched, the doll's abdomen suddenly made a sweet sound.
"Hello, big brother."
Shen Dongqing didn't expect the doll to speak, so she replied, "Hello."
"Big brother, can you take me to mom?" the doll asked with a wink.
Unlike other aggressive school gossips, the doll looks cute and polite, like a well-behaved little girl.
Shen Dongqing is not as simple and rude as before. He can only help the lost children and then talk about other things: "Okay, where is your mother?"
The doll smiled sweetly, raised her small and slender arms, and pointed: "Mom is there."
Shen Dongqing looked in the direction it pointed.
There is the building of the Political and Religious Office.
As soon as he stepped into the political and religious office, a cold wind blew across the face.
Shen Dongqing walked in with the doll and pushed open the first door: "Is it here?"
The doll leaned in and took a look, then shook his head: "Not here, at the top."
The Political and Religious Office is four stories high.
Shen Dongqing was too lazy to climb the stairs and pressed the elevator button.
Ding-
The elevator closed slowly, and two figures were reflected on the door.
Before I could press the floor, the elevator suddenly slammed and sank a certain distance.
Shen Dongqing was unprepared, and his figure swayed unsteadily.
The two collided.
In the dim light, Shen Dongqing raised her head, her black and white eyes widened slightly, and she finally couldn't hold back: "Can I bite you?"
Zhou Wenyan didn't react yet: "Huh?"
Shen Dongqing swallowed: "I..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Wenyan pulled him and slammed into his arms.
Shen Dongqing was suddenly surrounded by strong Yin Qi, he squinted his eyes in enjoyment, thinking that this was Zhou Wenyan's acquiescence, and was about to take a bite.
Just before he bit, Zhou Wenyan suddenly moved.
He reached out and grabbed it, and pulled out a living person from the elevator. No, not a human being, but a translucent figure. It could be seen that it used to be a student of Qinghai High School.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I just wanted to scare you." The student felt the danger and shivered.
Zhou Wenyan said, "You don't want us to go up."
Use an affirmative tone.
The student seemed to have been seen through, and his thin body fluttered: "No, no."
Zhou Wenyan: "Then get out of the way."
The student stammered: "No... the dean is especially scary, I'm protecting you... you, don't go up... "
At this moment, the doll suddenly spoke, with doubts in its tone: "I seem to have seen this brother."
As soon as he heard the voice of the doll, the student's complexion changed, and the originally bloodless skin became even more blue. It shook a bit and quickly got into the elevator, not daring to come out.
After the students disappeared, the elevator immediately returned to normal.
Shen Dongqing was still a little unfulfilled, took another deep breath, got down from Zhou Wenyan's arms, and tapped the button on the fourth floor.
Zhou Wenyan turned his head and asked, "What did you say just now?"
Shen Dongqing thinks about it, forget it, he is already a human, how can he still bite
"Nothing." He shook his head.
Just as the elevator reached the fourth floor, the door slowly opened after a "ding" sound.
Directly opposite the door is a long corridor. The cold white light is lit, and you can see an office at the end, with a sign of the dean hanging on the door.
The doll shrieked, "It's here."
The door is not locked.
Shen Dongqing pushed open the door, but there was no one inside.
The office is very neatly organized, with various textbooks on the table. The only thing that violates it is that there is a pair of scissors hanging on the wall.
Shen Dongqing looked around and picked up the photo frame on the desk.
In the photo frame is a little girl with a bright smile, who looks no more than seven or eight years old, holding a doll in her arms. Standing next to the little girl is the dean.
Unlike the cold-faced woman she had seen before, she smiled very gently.
Shen Dongqing turned his head: "No one..."
As soon as he turned his head, he met the dean who was standing at the door wearing a professional attire.
Shen Dongqing was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand: "Hello."
The dean wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and through the lenses, she could sense the coldness in her eyes. The corners of her lips were stiff: "Breaking into the Political and Religious Office, breaking the rules."
Others are afraid of breaking the rules, but Shen Dongqing is not afraid. He was planning to repeat the same trick to solve the political and educational director, but was stopped by Zhou Wenyan.
Zhou Wenyan shook his head gently.
He could sense that the director of politics and education is the final boss of this dungeon. She is one with the entire Qinghai High School. As long as Qinghai High School is still around, she will never disappear.
It was a waste of effort to deal with her.
Zhou Wenyan took the doll in Shen Dongqing's hand and handed it over: "Director, we found this, don't know if it's yours?"
The dean looked down at the tattered doll in front of him, as if a switch had been triggered, the indifference on his face disappeared, and turned into panic.
"My sweet..."
"It's them who hurt my sweet..."
"I want to get Tiantian back..."
The dean muttered to himself, grabbed the doll, and stumbled out.
Shen Dongqing touched his chin: "Is it resolved?"
He opened "School Strange Talk" and saw that the last "lost doll" had only a very light bloodstain on it, and there was no comment below.
Zhou Wenyan said: "Half solved."
Shen Dongqing was puzzled: "Huh?"
Zhou Wenyan winked at him: "Actually, it wasn't the doll that got lost, but the dean's daughter."
Now Shen Dongqing understood, he clapped his hands and made a clear sound: "I see, we can find the dean's daughter when we go to the place where we find the doll."
"Don't be so troublesome." Zhou Wenyan said, "Let's find someone to ask for directions."
He walked towards the elevator.
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