Xi Zheng lowered his head and continued to study the portrait, saying, "She really wants to kill you, and she really wants to send you a message. There is no such thing as a good ghost in this world, and they do n’t fully control their consciousness after they die. .If you get the news she wants to give you, then you will not die. On the other hand, if you are late to get her point, then her patience will be limited and she will not hesitate to kill you after the loss Kill. "

This remark made Wen Youyang's heart unpleasant.

"Did you finish your meal?" Xi Yan asked without looking up.

Wen Youyang drew the last bit of porridge into his mouth and said inexplicably, "I'm done."

"Let's go." Xi Yan stood up. "Go to the office."

It can be seen from the silhouette of the two sheets of paper that at least a middle-aged man.

Middle-aged men who can appear within the school are most likely teachers.

Still have to go to the office, and it was the office where the killing happened yesterday.

Two pieces of information overlap.

One is that Zhang Jiaqi always has a bad attitude towards the class teacher, and the other is that the person on the note obviously looks like a middle-aged man.

Therefore Xi Xi must look at Zhang Jiaqi's class teacher.

The two came to the front of the office together.

Yesterday, the blood was here, and the thick **** smell seemed to kill people.

But now, the office is as clean as new, everything is just like nothing happened, and the people inside sit quietly in their place to do things.

Just like yesterday, they saw the classroom in class three and four, and Xiao Ran, who had died in it, disappeared out of thin air, and the blood in the classroom and the ruptured electric fan recovered.

This is already a matter of terrifying thinking.

Alas.

Xi Yan raised his hand and knocked on the office door.

A reply came soon afterwards: "Come in."

Xi Gang opened the door and went in. Wen Youyang stood at the door and did not let the door close.

A tragedy happened after the man walked in yesterday. He couldn't close the door. Maybe it was because he went in to close the door that it would cause the killing.

Xi Zheng walked into the office very calmly, scanned all the faces in the office, and finally fixed on the face of a man.

She walked towards the man.

The man was looking at what was on the computer and noticed that someone came over, and first disposed of the computer, and then looked up at Xi Yan.

"Lu Zhu, is there anything?" He asked.

Xi Zheng said: "There is nothing, just that I had a dream last night. I was a bit afraid of my mental state. I was afraid that it would affect my study. I wanted to find a teacher to solve it."

The head teacher asked, "What dream? You sit down and tell me."

Xi Yan: "No, the dream is very short, I will stand and say OK. Teacher, I dreamed about Zhang Jiaqi last night."

The head teacher's eyes trembled slightly, and then he asked casually, "Did you see Jiaqi on the day of the accident?"

Xi Yan did not answer his question, Wu Zi said, "I dreamed Zhang Jiaqi was crying. She said she didn't want to die. She asked me to help her bring the real murderer to justice."

The head teacher suddenly became angry: "Your task now is to study hard, and you do n’t need to care about other things! Also, you have to think about the night and have a dream. I will have such a ridiculous dream! I will grant you a day off. You will go back to your dormitory and rest. What will you say tomorrow! "