Wilderness Live: Others survive, I have cats on fire

Chapter 402 Who is the third person

It's entirely possible.

And the odds are high.

Everyone was silent for a while.

Tang Zinian seemed to be feeling puzzled:
"Student Sun looks like a nice person, why is he being bullied?"

Shu Ling commented unceremoniously: "Maybe some people have mental illness? The growth environment is very important to people."

"Cough... let's not mention this, our goal now is to find the murderer."

Jiang Xuyan said, glanced at Song Qingyou, and said, "According to the clues I got when Qingyou and I were playing dodgeball, it is certain that there is more than one murderer among us."

It was not precisely said that there were three people. Firstly, it was to prevent the murderer from knowing, and secondly, it could also remind others.

A few people were not too surprised when they heard the words. They had already guessed this point.

On the contrary, Gu Xingchen's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Yu Muhuai and Shu Ling a little more.

At the end of the breakfast time, the group failed to discuss the results, and had to enter the classroom after a burst of bells and wait for the class to start.

The person who gave the lecture in the morning was Xu Xingzhou again.

Like everyone else, Gu Xingchen couldn't sit still, and used all kinds of strange reasons to run away after a while.

This time, the only ones left were Xu Xingzhou on the podium, and Song Qingyou who sat in the corner on purpose and ran away before it was too late.

When Zhao Yingnan was the last to leave, Song Qingyou waved to Xu Xingzhou.

The latter understood it in seconds, and wrote a question on the blackboard casually.

"Student Song Qingyou, come up and do this question."

The extras noticed the obvious eye contact between the two, but they just pretended not to see it.

Song Qingyou walked onto the stage, picked up the chalk to write, and asked in a low voice:
"Last night, did you move your hand?"

Others might be at a loss for this inexplicable question, but Xu Xingzhou understood that Song Qingyou was referring to the matter of classmate Sun jumping off the building.

"Did you see it?" Xu Xingzhou asked.

"I know you left the dormitory early." Song Qingyou said, "As a teaching assistant, you can ask the dorm manager to open the door, right?"

Xu Xingzhou didn't mean to hide it: "You and I are on the same side. When you were playing the piano that day, I saw that some of the keys of you have not been moved."

Song Qingyou's lips curved slightly: "Indeed, fortunately, you were the one who noticed this first."

"I blocked their sight." Xu Xingzhou said calmly, "And they were fascinated by what they heard, so they didn't see it."

Song Qingyou nodded, and when she spoke, she didn't stop doing the questions on her hands:
"Exchanging information, the first clue I got was that there were three murderers, and the second clue was that the specific content of the seventh ghost story was that the person who deduced all the truth and appeared at the location of the ghost story would die."

"Three?" Xu Xingzhou was surprised, "I always thought it was just the two of us."

"I'm not in a hurry to find the third person." Song Qingyou paused, and suddenly thought of the two incidents of jumping off the building in succession, "There were two incidents that happened on the first night, and only one was caused by someone from my student union. hand."

"Another person who jumped off the building, did you do it?"

Xu Xingzhou frowned and shook his head, "No, it's not me."

"The key in Student Sun's hand..."

"I didn't let it go either." Xu Xingzhou patted his forehead, "I can be sure that there was no one else around at that time."

"That's what another murderer did. He didn't return the key to the security room. He clearly wanted people to connect the two jumping incidents. This shows that he didn't mean to think about us who are also murderers. We're taking the blame."

Song Qingyou speculated, "So this murderer may not be the same as us, and no one can guarantee whether there is a third party among us, so who is the third murderer, let's not take the initiative to find it for now."

Xu Xingzhou thought for a while, and probably understood.

Seeing him nodding, Song Qingyou continued to analyze:
"As for the second clue, it reminds us that we can eradicate all those who deduce the truth of the ghost stories."

"In addition, the president of the student union told me that the teacher who has been missing for nearly a year has not been found. That teacher is the one who protected us. This shows that there is still someone who is investigating the case and wants to attack us."

Xu Xingzhou blurted out instantly: "Is this person the third murderer?"

"It is very possible that although he has the same identity, he is the opposite of us. From the current point of view, who do you think is more similar among the other six people?"

Xu Xingzhou thought for a while: "Yu Muhuai is definitely not, he seems to know more than others."

"And he has been suspicious of me." Song Qingyou continued.

"Ms. Zhao has this possibility." Xu Xingzhou said, "She always stays in the activity room on the grounds of being afraid, but we don't know if she went to other places during this period, and she is the least suspicious. "

"Then let's pay more attention next time."

Song Qingyou lowered her voice and did not write the calculation results of the topic for a long time.

"It seems that no one has looked at the computer in the activity room. I took the time to look through the files on it. There are some screenshots of the forum."

"According to the discussion time of the forum, the first case is not the missing student union member case, but Huang Jiao, so the head found in the library is most likely Huang Jiao's."

Xu Xingzhou: "In other words, the origin of the ghost story is Huang Jiao..."

Song Qingyou hummed, and wanted to say something, when the students below the podium broke out:
"It's fine if the teacher asks the counselor to go up and do the questions. How can he do it for so long? Is this question so difficult?"

"Can't you take this class yet? Isn't it a waste of time? Can't this question be skipped?"

The voices of the students, of course, were urging them to go back to everyone instead of the program group.

Song Qingyou had to quickly finish writing the answers to the questions, put down the chalk, and return to her seat.

After another ten minutes, several people headed by Yu Muhuai and Tang Zinian returned to the classroom out of breath.

"Where are Teacher Jiang and Sister Yingnan? Are they both caught?"

Song Qingyou looked back twice.

Only then did the others realize that their team was missing two people!
"Hey—where's Mr. Jiang? He was clearly behind me just now!"

Tang Zinian looked surprised, and then looked at Shu Ling, "And Sister Shu Ling, didn't Sister Yingnan run with you?"

"Yes, but we let go when we went upstairs."

Shu Ling took the water handed to him by the photographer, and poured it into his mouth without saying a word.

"It's just being locked up in a small dark room, shouldn't it matter?" When Yu Muhuai said this, he looked at Tang Zinian.

Shu Ling couldn't help laughing, almost choking herself.

"Cough...hahaha..."

Gu Xingchen was puzzled: "What is a small black room?"

The corners of Tang Zinian's mouth twitched slightly, trying to restrain his emotions: "I can't say it."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Xingzhou suddenly patted the podium several times.

"Those students in the back, if they make noise in class, stand in front!"

"The quiz in the next class, I hope everyone will prepare well."

Everyone immediately complained, and by the way, they gave Gu Xingchen a popular science on their first day's exam that was stared at by more than a dozen people...

(End of this chapter)