The Anarchic Consort

In the secret room, the woman’s voice rang again.

"It seems that until now, you still don't know what crimes you have committed. It doesn't matter, I will give you a last chance. This is the only way to get out of here. As long as you find the answer, I will forgive you."

Helen Weiwei listened carefully to the recording.

Forgiving this word is crucial.

This further proves that her ideas are correct.

She strode over the props that popped out of the ceiling, then reached out and straightened it.

It was a simple staircase, made of springs, but it was strong enough, and it was obvious that they would climb up to go to the next level.

"Let's go up." Helen Weiwei opened his mouth again.

But this time the timid female graduate student shook her head desperately: "I don't want to go, it's terrible. You don't understand it. The more terrible it is, the more I don't want to go through the fear of that time again. Can I? Waiting for you here?"

Helen Weiwei looked back at her and said, "Are you sure you are waiting here? Don't you notice?"

"What?" The female graduate student did not understand why Helen Weiwei asked her so.

Helianweiwei took the flashlight and photographed the door when they came in: "This is the design of the three-lock. When the stairs pop up, the door will be locked automatically when it comes. This lock is from the Chamber of Secrets. Locked inside, unless we unlock all the organs, otherwise we have no way to go out, you are waiting here, are you not afraid?"

The female graduate student is of course afraid. Every step she takes now will feel that something will come out in this secret room.

Plus the things of Dong Sichun.

She felt that the woman was back and wanted to kill them all!

"Well, climb up in the order of coming in." Helen Weiwei looked at the female graduate student again; "I will replace Zhang Heng's position and let it go."

Even if the female graduate student is afraid again, she must follow the road, because the back road has been cut off. There is nothing in the other room. No one knows what she is going to do alone. Just think about it. Just think about it. It feels terrible.

After a few people went up, it was a dark tunnel. The tunnel was like the scene seen when watching the Resident Evil movie.

When the danger is chasing outside.

Those who survive must flee along the tunnel as soon as possible.

Nothing can be known in the tunnel.

It is the most terrible to say that the unknown is unknown.

But walking at the forefront of the temple seems to have no such trouble at all.

Several people watched as they watched, and the Bailijiajue slid down toward the darkness. The back was very handsome and handsome, and his black gloves did not even touch the dust on both sides.

The female graduate student turned back and asked Helen Weiwei: "He should be younger than us? Is he not afraid?"

"He is courageous." Helen Weiwei said with a leisurely lie. After all, if you tell the true age of a highness, you will definitely scare a group of people.

After the Bailijiajue has left, the five people will be together, and a new pure array will be formed.

The last one of Helen Weiwei went up, and nothing happened along the way.

Sliding down the tunnel, I will be cheerful and come to a room.

The layout of this room is clearly the roof of a school.

Other information has not been revealed.

Just why is there a school rooftop in an old home?

This makes Helian Weiwei very puzzled.

Is it!

"Does Dong Sichun commit suicide by jumping from the roof of your school?" Helen Weiwei exported a question.

The other four people were caught off guard by some unprepared.

Until Chen Feiyang’s voice was quiet, the other three talents had their own expressions.

Helian Weiwei took a photo of the surrounding scene with a flashlight: "She jumped at night, right?"

"How do you know?" Even Chen Feiyang's tough face was shocked, let alone the reaction of others.

Helian Weiwei lifted his chin: "The stars and the moon are attached to the wallpaper, and the hint is time."

"But what does this have to do with Dong Sichun's death?" The female graduate student has already been blinded. She does not understand how Helen Weiwei relied on a secret room to figure out that the woman was jumping off at night.

Helen Weiwei did not answer this question.

Xiao Jingtian looked at her: "Do you know something?"

"I do have something to know, but I have to wait until the final summary." Helen Weiwei tapped his finger on the wall: "Come on, go to the next level, there is a lock here, it is four-digit, what day is Dong Sichun? Do you still remember when you jumped off the building?"

Chen Feiyang opened his mouth: "April 17, 2015."

"Accurately, it is the early morning of April 17, 2015." The boy holding the walkie-talkie pushed his glasses: "After twelve o'clock that evening, someone heard the sound of something falling from the roof. Later, the police also called us to ask questions, saying that it was Si Chun who died after one and a half o'clock that morning and asked if we knew something."

"It is true." Chen Feiyang wrinkled his frown: "The police asked us a lot of things at the time, including whether we knew whether there was any suicidal tendency in thinking. I thought it was very strange. Why did you ask us this question? It’s suicide, but there’s no reason to delay. The school will not be able to stop the impact.”

Helian Weiwei picked Liu Mei: "So you think the school is doing this, is it inhuman?"

"Isn't it?" Chen Feiyang sneered.

Helen Weiwei hooked his thin lips: "It's really not human, what about other classmates? If, as the police said, someone knows Dong Sichun has a suicidal tendency in advance, but they have not stopped, then you said that they are not More inhuman?"

"She never thought about jumping off the building at all." Chen Feiyang said that this sentence is a bit sloppy.

Helen Weiwei flashed his voice and his words were very sharp: "How do you know that she has no suicidal tendency?"

"I..." Chen Feiyang's sudden meal, then went on to say: "I just know that with my understanding of her, I don't believe she will do this, and casually choose suicide to end her life. ”

"That is to say, you rely on your own intuition that Dong Sichun is not suicide?" Helen Weiwei chuckled and took the flashlight and said, "You are lying."

Chen Feiyang’s face changed.

The voice of Helen Weiwei is still very slow: "Everyone's intuition comes from the cause. When I asked you, you have a significant pause, which proves that you have something hidden."