Vol 2 Chapter 755: Old **** stick and red sleeve
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There’s an Evil Spirit Here
- Yao Huo
- 1487 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:11:21
In fact, Captain Fei still had one thing to tell Founder.
More and more college entrance examination students committed suicide, from three people at the beginning to eight people.
This is not just a matter of case.
But it has been upgraded to the level of online public opinion and social public opinion.
Once the control is not good.
Social stability is going to be a mess.
College entrance examination students, the Education Bureau, teacher-student relations are tense, parents and teachers are tense, and school and family relations are tense. This has always been the most acute social topic.
Now in the city, there have been continuous suicides in which college entrance examination candidates are suspected of being unable to bear academic pressure. Now, the entire city's government officials are sleepless at night.
In particular, such frequent suicides of college entrance examination candidates have gradually attracted the attention of the national media and the media. Once the national media participates, the speed of the Internet spreads. I am afraid that it will not be overnight, and the city is spurted by the 1.3 billion people in the country. Drown out.
In the past, never happened within a day, two college entrance examination students committed suicide.
This time, two consecutive college entrance examination students committed suicide in one day, which also indicated that this incident is escalating! No one knows, if you wait a few days, will you commit suicide at the same time in three days ... four people ... five people ...
But now, there is no strong evidence to find out whether ghosts or monsters kill people.
Perhaps, is it really that the students are under too much academic pressure?
Is there something wrong with the education environment in the city?
Regardless of the result, the pressure on Captain Fei has increased a lot. If there is a sneaky killing, he must try to find clues and clear the ghost behind him as soon as possible; if it is not a sneaky killing, he must find evidence that is not .
In fact, even if Captain Fei did not say these words to the other party, in the next few days, Founder had already learned some facts through the online media.
Because of the focus of online public opinion, there are signs beginning to appear in the city.
Although it has not risen to the level of public opinion in the whole country, if people die, the city will really be in trouble.
Behind every suicidal student is the grief of several families.
The most intuitive point is that in the past few days, the person who sent the body to let the Founder get away is no longer Captain Fei, but an ordinary policeman.
Captain Fei ca n’t wait to break every minute and every second into all the cases of continuous suicide of college entrance examination candidates.
In the past few days, Fang is harvesting the soul energy in the dungeon, which has also developed from six strands per day to eleven strands of ordinary spirits per day.
Although the water cell is large, most of the pre-Qing ancient city was empty rooms. Before the disaster, the people in the city had moved their families. It is not an exaggeration to say that ten rooms and nine empty rooms.
So this progress started to slow down.
For those who have fled, the home is vacant.
Those who did not escape in time died at home.
Until the day of the day, Founder's circle of friends and various groups began to brush on the same thing. Founder immediately realized that ... the city is going to be in trouble.
When you open your circle of friends, you are swiping and some college students commit suicide!
This is already the eighth suicide college entrance exam candidate!
Founder originally planned to strengthen the blood-enriching medicine, and then continued to practice the movement, but he didn't know what he was thinking. After a few minutes of pondering, he stopped standing and continued to practice.
Actually intend to go out.
But before going out, Founder let Zheng lying on the coffee table in the living room, breaking his fingers, staying in the clothes of mathematics addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, staying at home to do math homework, do n’t run around, the most important thing is that Whoever knocks on the door, don't open it.
He is going out.
Then, Founder left Yiyi, who was worried about math, and went out.
Ride the shared bicycles that are almost flooding on the sidewalk at the entrance of the community. The summer sun above the square is heading straight to the direction of the university city.
This is the first time that Founder has returned to the city to find the old magic stick since he returned to the city.
The most important thing is that he is busy practicing during the day, preparing to brush the dungeon at night, and at night is overcast and taking care of the old street. The day is full, so he has n’t been to the university town store for more than a month. .
The city is his home, absolutely no trouble!
Fang Zheng intends to try and see, since the normal method can't find the clues of college students' continuous suicide, then take the unusual path, with the fortune luck bonus, I don't know if I can help him find the clues behind.
Solving the case with fortune incense, this is the first time.
So even Founder didn't know that the success rate of this matter was small.
It can only be said to try it first.
As for why he wanted to go to the university city, the reason is very simple. He brought the fortune incense of Southeast Asia, which has been used up by him one by one.
So I went to the university town to find the old magic stick. Have I made any new stock recently?
Fang Zheng was riding a shared bicycle all the way. When he came to the University City, he was still far away. Fang Zheng saw an old man wearing an old robe, squatting at the intersection not far from the shop, and sneaking around.
It was not clear until I got closer. It turned out that it was an old stick. It seemed to be carrying a big red supermarket shopping bag. I do n’t know what to pack?
The old stick squatted at the door, and his eyes were awkwardly swept back to the college students. Those college students were stared at the scalp for a while, and their pace hurriedly left.
"I haven't been to the shop for a month. What kind of demon is this old stick doing? Don't look at the shop well ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Go to the street to be lazy and watch female college students!
Wage deductions for absenteeism!
Be sure to deduct the salary of the old stick!
Founder thought this way, his eyes could not help but glanced at the female college students in the university city. When the summer came, the girls on the street all put on hot pants and short skirts, showing white flowers and slender tall legs, shaking two people. A piece of white flowers, really fragrant series.
No wonder the old stick not only spared the poison sun above his head, but also had to absenteeism squat by the side of the road.
Just when Fang Zheng glanced at the legs of several female college students and turned his head back to the direction of the old stick, he found that there was a dispute over the old stick.
A street aunt wearing a red armband is arguing with the old stick about something.
Seeing that the old stick was about to be torn apart by the aunt, Founder stopped the bike and hurriedly ran over. Anyway, the old stick was his employee.
The old stick has a tough body and is an old river and lake stick who never suffers. He is not worried that the old stick will suffer. He was worried that if the old stick would make the aunt mad, the shop owner would bear the responsibility and pay the medical expenses to the aunt.
"Old God Stick, don't you look at the store well, what are you doing on the road?"
The old stick suddenly heard Fang Zheng's voice, perhaps it has been a long time since he heard Fang Zheng's voice. He was surprised for a while, and then he was pleasantly surprised to see Fang Zheng walking.
Then the old stick grieved with a grievance: "Little brother, you came just right, you come to judge. Others throw cigarette butts, trash, and affect the appearance. There is nothing wrong with it, but my old man is standing by the roadside. fine?"
"It doesn't matter if the fine is fine. If someone loses a cigarette butt, he will be fined five yuan. Why should I change the old man and set a fine of fifty yuan to start !!"
The old stick was like catching a straw, started to scream, and poured bitter water.