The Anarchic Consort

He is taking revenge for Dong Sichun.

He believes that Dong Sichun’s suicide is inseparable from these people.

After all, the story background of this secret room has also been mentioned, the death of the girl who was crossed out in the photo is because of the other five.

What's more, when you enter the secret room, there is such a sentence in the recording: "What original sin did you have committed, is it indifferent? Selfish? Or proud?"

Helen Weiwei squinted his eyes.

It is no coincidence.

It is no coincidence that the murderer chose to commit crimes here!

"What's wrong?" Xiao Jingtian did not understand why Helen Weiwei suddenly became so silent. Her first instinct told herself that this store should know something.

Helian Weiwei pretended to stand up inadvertently: "If I said that Dong Sichun's previous ghosts came back to find you to avenge, what would you think?"

"Looking for revenge for us? Why?" Xiao Jingtian snorted and glanced aside, and the reaction couldn’t tell the strange, like fear and like... disdain?

Helen Weiwei looked at her and didn't talk anymore.

The rest of the people also put their eyes on her.

Chen Feiyang’s brow was wrinkled up, so he looked straight at Xiao Jingtian, as if he didn’t want her to be so rude to Dong Sichun.

Xiao Jingtian also noticed that everyone was watching themselves, and they rubbed their hands and explained to themselves: "I just think that our usual relationship is so good. Why did she come to us for revenge? This simply doesn't make sense."

"Since it doesn't make sense, why is your response so big?" Helen Weiwei's tone is very weak: "From the very beginning, when you find me, it is full of weirdness, but it is dead, and who can judge it is true. There are ghosts, but you insist that there are evil spirits."

Speaking of it.

Helian Weiwei took a look at her eyes.

She has always believed in an old saying.

I don’t have to worry about things in my life, and I’m not afraid of knocking at the door in the middle of the night.

This so-called "evil" is obviously imagined by these people. So what have they done in the end, will they be afraid of such a situation? Thought the evil spirits caught up with them?

"This evil spirit is Dong Sichun?" Helen Weiwei looked at Xiao Jingtian.

The latter did not speak, but looked at Chen Feiyang.

"Miss Xiao, I am asking you, is the evil spirit that you have identified in your mind is Dong Sichun?" Helen Weiwei obviously will not let go of this line.

But let Xiao Jingtian admit that she has a ghost in front of these good friends, she can't do it at all.

"What about her?" The female student who was very courageous spoke up, as if she had been patient for a long time: "Even if we think she is back, it does not mean that we have done anything that is sorry for her, she is going At that step, it’s not because she didn’t know the checkpoint. It’s not just for the male classmates, but also for the professor. Finally, it’s good to know some bad things. We didn’t promise to help her, she went to commit suicide. Is this strange to us? But her soul is to hang around us!"

Chen Feiyang slammed the girl over: "Who do you know who knows?"

"Oh, no more noisy." Xiao Jingtian blocked in front of two people, pulled Chen Feiyang's hand, and bowed his head and said: "How come one by one, she is always so cold." ""

Chen Feiyang turned his head and looked at Xiao Jingtian, as if to explain, but ultimately did not speak.

Probably Chen Feiyang’s attitude hurt the female graduate student, and her eyes were red.

Xiao Jingtian looked up and looked at Helen Weiwei: "You are really smart. Yes, my evil spirit is Dong Sichun. In fact, our relationship has not been as good as before, because I have always been I have never seen such awkward people, so that calling the men to call them is a matter of course, and the various pursuits are not to be said, but also lower the overall level of our girls."

"So you don't like me either." Helen Weiwei chuckled: "Because I also called my assistant."

Xiao Jingtian sighed and said: "Yes."

"Very good, I am probably almost clear." Helen Weiwei did not continue to ask, but took a photo of the dark door on the ceiling with a flashlight: "Is that door, is it the second last pass? The place to fall."

She needs more clues, and before finding these clues, she won't tell these people what she has inferred.

Obviously these clues are hidden in the secret room.

“Yeah.” Xiao Jingtian was suddenly transferred to the topic by Helian Weiwei, and got a glimpse: “There was a problem there.”

Helen Weiwei raised the key from the second pass: "Where is the key?"

Xiao Jingtian paused and raised his finger to point to another room.

Helen Weiwei did not hesitate to open the lock with the key immediately.

As soon as the door is opened, the wall is in red and a line of words is striking.

"When a person has no way to go, it is a crime, but it is not shameful, it is nothing more than to get rid of all of his own path."

In addition to this jargon, there is an old photo in the dwarf room.

The photo of the dead girl and the other two girls, they laughed very happy in the photo, and there was nothing unusual.

Helen Weiwei lowered his head, as if he was immersed in meditation and could not get an answer: "When you passed this pass, who came up with the idea?"

“It’s flying.” Xiao Jingtian came over: “He asked us all to come in and shut the door and try it. The room immediately had a movement, but we don’t understand it now, why would we close the door? ""

Helen Weiwei hit the light of the flashlight on the wall: "Because of the prompt of this sentence, you can get rid of all your back roads. It is very likely that people should close the door. After all, there is only one back road here."

"You just thought of it." Chen Fei suddenly opened his mouth: "Why do you want to ask who is trying to come out?"

Helen Weiwei reached out and opened the door: "I will tell you the answer when I finally wait. Now come in, close the door first."

Everyone doesn't want to stay here, can quickly get rid of these customs, except for the murderer, of course everyone is willing.

After Helen Weiwei finished speaking, no one objected.

The wooden door was closed, and even a certain underarm and Helen Vivi were locked into a small room.

After less than three seconds, I only heard a bang, and there was movement outside the house.

Helian Weiwei opened the door and flashed it again with a flashlight. An unknown thing popped out of the ceiling!

To the reader: What is the first thing?