When salted fish enters the escape game

Chapter 127 Blood Stained Wall
These two questions are indeed a bit difficult.

Regarding the mother's name, there is no record in Xi Xiaoqin's student file.

I don't know if it wasn't written at the beginning, or it was originally written, but in order to increase the difficulty of the copy, the name was erased.

And about the mother's death.

As a real evil spirit, when she kills people, she makes people fall to their deaths.

Under normal circumstances, evil spirits may die the same way they make people die.

But in this copy, she may just follow the example of her daughter's death.

These students had killed her daughter so badly that she wanted them to have a taste of falling to their death from upstairs.

Jiang Li suddenly asked: "Do you still remember that when we first came, the dean said that except for the fourth floor where you can move around, it's best not to go to other floors, and don't destroy anything?"

"Remember." Qin Du asked, "Why?"

"Judging from what we have found so far, the dean's words are likely to remind us that the clues are on the fourth floor, and it is useless to look elsewhere."

They only found the paper on the fourth floor, where nothing was damaged, and on the other floors, there was indeed nothing.

Qin Dufu went to his heart: "Maybe there are other obvious clues in the room?"

The obvious clues that they can discover without destroying anything.

"Look for it."

The three separated and searched around the room.

The bed, the quilt, and even the bed boards were all searched.

Nothing else was found.

Ji Xiaoyu said: "Could it be that the dean's words are just a reminder of these papers and nothing else?"

Jiang Li sat on the chair, resting his chin in one hand, his brows and eyes were slightly fixed, and he didn't say a word, as if he was thinking about something.

Qin Du was leaning on the table next to her, with his hands crossed over his chest, his long legs stretched out, handsome and lazy.

His deep eyes glanced at every place in the room that he could see, and he suddenly became certain.

He straightened up and walked towards the window.

Jiang Li's gaze also moved with him.

Qin Du squatted under the window, staring at the wall in front of him, stretched out his fingers and scratched lightly on it.

A layer of pale blood-colored dust instantly smeared on his fingers.

He had always thought that this was the blood that Jiang Li had shed when he was injured last night and left on the wall.

But now, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

It should be more than that...

"There should be something under this wall."

As he spoke, he pulled out a shard of glass and scraped off a layer of dust on the wall.

If the blood is only attached to the surface, the redness on the wall should be less and less.

But the reality is just the opposite.

The more ash Qin Du scraped off, the deeper the red color on the wall!

There was even a faint fishy smell.

Jiang Li decisively pulled out a mask and put it on, then stepped forward and took a closer look.

This deep red, the red has turned black.

It's like a piece of blood is covered in the wall, because of the long time, it has dried up and solidified, and merged with the wall.

Qin Du was not slow alone, and soon scraped half of the wall down.

The wall inside is not very dry, and it can be seen that there is a sense of dampness, as if it is about to be corroded by the blood.

Therefore, the stench coming from here has also become extremely obvious.

Jiang Li covered his mouth and nose and squatted down. Although he felt sick, he still stared at the bloodstain on it.

"It seems to have glyphs."

(End of this chapter)