"Curse the House of Horrors?"

In the school cafeteria, of course, even the cafeteria, there are several levels: the civilian canteen on the first floor, which can be fed for ten yuan, and even cheaper. Then there is the restaurant on the second and third floors.

In a private seat near the window of the restaurant, teammates mysteriously used their mobile phones to open a web page in front of Dong Shaofeng...... What catches your eye is a pixel pattern that looks like the interface of a horror game from the last century.

Because of the low pixel relationship, I can only see the general outline of this website portal - even so, there is still a feeling that makes Dong Shaofeng's heart chill.

The four sides of the screen are pitch black, and in the center is a doll with bangs in a gothic dress, holding a knife in her hand, and a vaguely blood-stained smile on her face - the background is a total lunar eclipse, exuding a dark red halo.

The teammate's name is Ah Qiang, and seeing that Dong Shaofeng seemed to be a little interested at this time, he stretched out his head, "This was introduced to me by someone else, saying that it is very effective, the owner of the horror house can help you curse anyone you want to curse." ”

The teammates next to him were stunned when they heard this, his name is Ming Zhen - the surname is Ming Mingzhen, and he is usually habitually called Ah Zhen - Ah Qiang and Ah Zhen have always been Dong Shaofeng's teammates at school.

In fact, Ah Zhen and Ah Qiang have known each other since childhood, and on a starry night, they became good friends.

Casually glancing at the so-called 'Curse Killing Horror House' website portal, Dong Shaofeng shook his head, looked at Ah Qiang and said indifferently: "If it weren't for the fact that the school has reserved some places for local students, if it weren't for the fact that your boss opened a processing factory and still had some assets and donated a lot, I really can't figure out how you can come here to go to school with this wisdom." ”

"Alas, no, there is less wind, the key is, whether I can do it or not, the important thing is that I am already on it, okay?"

Dong Shaofeng rolled his eyes, "You can play by yourself." ”

Shaking his head, lunch had been eaten, Dong Shaofeng got up directly and left his seat - usually at this time, he would choose to go to the lounge of the gymnasium to take a nap - he was a member of the school basketball team.

"Try it, and you won't lose a piece of meat. Ah Qiang ignored Dong Shaofeng's disdain, grabbed his mobile phone and began to study.

"Ah Qiang, let me take a look too?" Ah Zhen sat down suddenly.

"Oh, don't get so close!

......

Today, Dong Shaofeng did not go to the usual place to take a nap, but came to the front of the study room - next to a vending machine outside the study room.

A girl with a good figure and good looks was being kissed by Dong Shaofeng at this time - it is true that Dong Shaofeng, who has already had too much experience, easily teased the girl a little confused.

Especially in this semi-private, semi-public place, the stimulation that can be easily discovered makes the girl's already sensitive parts more and more sensitive.

Different from the emotional ...... of girls Under Dong Shaofeng's skillful skills, there was no turmoil in his heart at all.

Finally, the girl gasped and parted from Dong Shaofeng's lips...... The bones of his body almost softened and stuck to Dong Shaofeng's chest.

"You're so bad, you deliberately picked this kind of place...... "the girl said coquettishly, "you don't usually come here." ”

However, it may be possible to enjoy the tranquility after this warmth, after all, it is a study room, and the neighborhood is very quiet - but suddenly, a sudden singing voice breaks the silence.

The girl went out of the vending machine and looked at the study room a few meters away, through the glass, she could see that there was a thin boy with glasses in the study room, and for some reason, she stood on the table and began to sing and dance with her hands.

"Is this person too stressed?" the girl just felt novel.

Dong Shaofeng smiled slightly-this is the smile that he has only appeared at this moment since his tryst with this girl here.

It seems that he is intimate with this flower that others envy, and there is nothing that happened in the study room at this time to make him care.

He put the phone back in his trouser belt and whispered something in the girl's ear, only to see the girl bow her head slightly...... Nodding.

The men and women on the vending machine left quietly, and the boy with glasses who was tearing off his throat and yelling in the study room jumped down suddenly, then lowered his head, returned to his seat, and after packing up his things indiscriminately under the surprised eyes of everyone, he held his schoolbag and lowered his head, and rushed out at once.

There are no teachers in the study hall at the university...... Well, it's just an episode, and no one cares too much, maybe it's really because of too much pressure, right?

......

......

In the same way, some people choose to study in the study room, and some people choose to be in the library - some people choose to be in the sofa area inside the library, and some people choose to be on the grass on the shore of the artificial lake outside the library.

"What did you draw?"

Highly recognizable sound...... Tara's voice suddenly sounded behind Chen Mingming, followed by a coldness, coming from Chen Mingming's neck.

Chen Mingming subconsciously frowned, this girl always seemed to be able to find herself suddenly...... He didn't pick up the mineral water that Tara had stuffed into his neck like a mischief.

But Tara sat down next to each other, and then snatched his notebook directly from Chen Mingming's hand.

Above is a sketch, drawn with a blue ballpoint pen, and it looks like it's almost finished.

"You're going crazy!" Tara just glanced at it, then held her chest, and I felt pity, "There are such wonderful girls around!

"Pun intended. ”

"No pun!" Tara glared back.

Chen Mingming smiled and asked curiously, "Today, where are you going to take me to find it?"

Tara pouted and thought for a moment, then suddenly narrowed her eyes, and then directly pulled Chen Mingming's body off and put it on her legs, "In a dream!"

For some reason, Chen Mingming felt that he did not resist such contact - not because of the softness of the girl's legs and the smell of her body.

It's because time seems to slow down, and it's easy to get tired, as if you're lying on the grassland under the blue sky and white clouds...... It was as if you could really see the blue sky.

But the sound of a message suddenly broke the silence.

Chen Mingming's increasingly heavy eyelids opened suddenly, and he picked up his phone and glanced at it.

Tara glanced again, it seemed that it was an avatar showing the ID of a blank grid, and at the same time, she also found that the social software on Chen Mingming's phone was really clean.

After Chen Mingming finished reading the message, he deleted the message and restored the interface to a blank space.

Tara then realized that it wasn't always so clean, but that he had always kept it clean.

"Why delete it, there is an ulterior secret that no one can see?" Tara said jokingly, "Could it be, you have another woman?!"

"A friend. Chen Mingming said indifferently: "Ask something." ”

"Then you don't reply?"

"There's no need. Chen Mingming said indifferently.

"It's cold. Tara shook her head, reaching out and poking Chen Mingming's cheek with her finger.

It's just that Chen Mingming's tiredness came again, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Tara suddenly asked, "Have you ever heard of the Curse Horror House?"

"What kind of ...... is that" Chen Mingming was confused, like a dream, and gradually fell asleep.

Tara glanced at Chen Mingming, whose breathing had slowed down, then smiled slightly, lowered her head to reveal a gentle gaze, and reached out to press on his forehead.

An unusually pure and clean spiritual power began to wander around at this time...... On the surface of the lake, the blue waves ripple.

......

When Chen Mingming woke up, Tara disappeared again, just like before.

It's just that when I opened the notebook, I saw that the drawing of my sketch was scribbled like a child's graffiti - and a Q version of the face with a tongue stuck out was added.

That's when the phone rang.

"Do you have time in the afternoon, come out and talk. ”

It was Zhou Yusheng's phone.

......

......

Bureau.

During the lunch break, Xiaobao was fighting in the office - next to a freshly finished instant noodle!

Suddenly.

"Little Treasure ——!!"

The sudden shouting sound startled Xiaobao, so Xiaobao's hand suddenly shook - the priest known as the "milk god Xiaobao" in the game was originally planning to throw a single object to his teammates to continue, and then the skill was wrong, and it turned into a spell antibody - so the teammate with residual blood was instantly hacked to death by the machete of the physical monster......

"Lin Feng, I'll go to your sister!!" Xiaobao turned around and said angrily: "I'm about to clear the first layer !!of the Taiyin Demon King Tower!"

"Taiyin Demon King Castle, what's the matter?" Lin Feng reached out and touched Xiaobao's forehead: "No fever?"

"Go, go, go, what do you know! It's a new version, everyone is rushing to rush the tower! It's been so many days, and most of them haven't broken through the first layer, and today is hopeful, and I'm still at risk of being discovered by the new Southern Forensic Doctor...... It's all your fault!"

"Don't you have two particularly powerful great god friends, let them take you. Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and sat down casually at the table.

Xiaobao stretched his waist and said...... Anyway, he killed the MT in the team, and he was being scolded by the screen at this moment, and he simply didn't bother to look at it, "They are preparing to break through the ninth layer, where is the time." There is an area on the ninth floor of the Demon King Castle, and you can only get to the area below by blasting the ninth layer of the first district. ”

"I don't understand. Lin Feng also yawned.

Xiaobao frowned, "Are you idle, what are you doing here?"

Lin Feng sighed and said: "The corpse shredding case is still confused, Liu Ju trained Ma Sir and Zhou Sir for more than an hour this morning, and then they came back to train us for more than an hour, and it's not over yet." ”

"Oh, you took refuge from me. Xiaobao poured Lin Feng a glass of water.

"Yes, Bao Ye, Brother Bao, you can rescue us, are there any new discoveries?" Lin Feng asked expectantly.

Xiaobao said: "I couldn't find any useful clues at the scene, and the murderer really destroyed all traces...... It's the first time I've seen such a cautious and careful murderer. Generally speaking, all murderers are divided into two types, conscious homicide and unconscious homicide. Unconscious homicide leaves a lot of traces, which is relatively simple. As for intentional killing, it must be well planned, so after the killing, they will intentionally sweep the traces around - but you think, even if there is an attempted killing, from the beginning to the end, it must be a period of time, no matter how careful you are, it is impossible to say that there is no trace of evidence left - unless he executes every step perfectly, but if this is the case, then the murderer is really terrible. You see, dismembering the body is a very cruel thing, which shows that the murderer's psychology is particularly distorted, and the scene is handled so cleanly, which shows that he is a calm person...... Come and see!"

As he spoke, Xiaobao logged out the game with tears in his eyes, and then began to check the files, "These are the photos I took later at the death scene of Wang Liang and Wu Rong, how do you feel when you look at these photos?"

Photos began to flash in Lin Feng's eyes.

Shoe closet at the entrance of the entrance, living room, room, kitchen, bathroom...... There are also freezers for hiding corpses.

"Do you see anything?" Xiao Bao asked as he looked at Lin Feng at this moment.

LIN SIR FROWNED AND TILTED HIS HEAD, AND THEN SAID AFTER A WHILE: "IT SEEMS TO BE ...... It's all too neat?"

"yes, neat. Xiaobao nodded, "Although it has been uninhabited for a long time, and most places are dusty, everything here is arranged very neatly, even the stacked bowls placed in the cupboard are placed in the same direction...... You see, this is Wang Liang's family, this is Wu Rong's family, are they all placed like this?"

"It's really ......," Lin Feng opened his mouth.

Xiaobao said: "Yes, Wang Liang and Wu Rong are people with different personalities, why do they feel so similar in the places where they live?"

"You mean...... This is all done by the murderer?" Lin Feng rubbed his brows: "This cleanliness habit is too serious, right?"

"I don't know. Xiaobao shrugged and said, "But even if you know the murderer's character, it's actually useless...... Now you don't even seem to be able to find anyone who is suspicious?"

"Alas......" Lin Feng hung his head, "It seems that there is a mysterious force that is secretly manipulating everything. ”

"Yo, Brother Feng, it turns out that you are also a fellow Taoist, it seems that I am not alone!"

Lin Feng's phone rang suddenly.

“...... Okay, I see, I'll take someone over right now. ”

Xiaobao asked curiously, "What's the matter, Ma SIR's deadly soul chasing phone?"

Lin Feng shook his head, "No, someone reported the case and found someone who hanged himself, I have to go over first to see what the situation is...... I guess you'll be notified soon. ”

Watching Lin Feng walk out in a hurry, Xiaobao slapped his palms and spread them out, asking, "Can I still fight the boss today?"

......

"Today's harvest is good. ”

On the street, the master and servant duo walked slowly - even now, Boss Luo's habit of visiting supermarkets for discount days has not changed.

But when they passed in front of an alley, Luo Qiu and the maid both stopped at the same time.

The two looked inside.

I saw an inconspicuous light box billboard standing in the dark alley...... The lights on the lightbox billboard are only faintly bright.

It reads: Curse Kill House of Horrors.

"Here, when did you open a store like this? Luo Qiu said curiously.