Forces of Temptation

Chapter 43: Sand, Sand, Sand (8)

    Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang met the "Longtan" trio of Sun Guojing who was picking the lock at the door of 403.

    The road is narrow.

    The trio's faces are very ugly.

    Looking at each other, they decided to ignore Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang and continue to pick locks.

    Nan Zhou greeted them: "Hello."

    Three: "..." See the fuck.

    Nan Zhou: "What are you doing?"

    The trio worked hard, treating Nanzhou as air, trying to escape the shameful deeds of yesterday.

    Nan Zhou stood behind the three, and the devil whispered solemnly: "My theft is 1."

    "How much are you?"

    Jiang Fang almost laughed.

    Triple: "…"

    Sun Guojing **** and turned around: "What the **** do you want?"

    Nanzhou: "Unlock."

    Sun Guojing took the two brothers and walked away cursing: "Come on! Come on!"

    When Nan Zhou squatted down and looked at the keyhole of 403, Jiang Fang also walked to the 403 classroom.

    On the right side of the classroom door, there is a transparent class schedule frame embedded in the brick red wall.

    Includes the prepared curriculum.

    The above is clearly marked, the day of the week, which department, which class will use this classroom, and who is in charge of the classroom.

    The day of the accident was the night of the 21st.

    Last Friday.

    The only teaching task of this classroom 403 is a cultural course in the Department of Physical Education.

    The class time happens to be "Principles of Movement" every Friday afternoon.

    Jiang Fang looked at Nanzhou, who was squatting beside him, ready to unlock.

    Nan Zhou is also looking at this paper.

    After exchanging glances with Jiang Fang, Nan Zhou stood up.

    Seeing that Nan Zhou left the door lock, Sun Guojing couldn't help but sneer: "If you can't open it, say it earlier, what kind of spectrum is there?"

    Nan Zhou went straight to him and spread out his hand to him: "The key."

    The trio said in unison: "Huh?"

    Jiang Fang leaned against the wall and explained for Nan Zhou: "The last class seven days ago was in the Department of Physical Education. If you are going to play board games at the 403 party at night, it is most likely you. Initiated. Look for the keys on your body, is there any 403?"

    Sun Guojing: "…"

    Sun Guojing was persuaded a little, but it was true that he couldn't hold his face.

    Last night, Xie Xiangyu fell down comfortably on the only empty bed and fell asleep.

    The three stooges gathered together in fear and repeatedly studied the chat records of their mobile phones.

    Last Friday, they did discuss the evening party in the dorm group.

    This game was indeed made up by the three of them, in order to celebrate the end of the mid-term exam.

    But the key was not mentioned in the chat.

    The three of them take it for granted that the door of 403 is not locked all the year round, so they can come and go freely.

    And then when they came to investigate today, they could only look at the locked classroom 403, and finally made up their minds to pick the lock.

    —they didn't match the schedule on the wall to their predicament.

    Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang just took a look, and then…

    Sun Guojing once again came up with a plan to join forces with Nanzhou and the others.

    But when he thought of Xie Xiangyu's advice yesterday, he couldn't help but back down.

    Yesterday, Sun Guojing, who was terribly frightened, also proposed this idea to Xie Xiangyu.

    Seven people join forces and exchange information with each other, will they have a better chance of survival?

    “…together?”

    Hearing him say this, Xie Xiangyu raised his eyebrows: "If there are any important clues in 403, they get it first and then hide it. Are you sure you can beat them?"

    Speaking of this, Xie Xiangyu paused again subtly and smiled: "...of course, people can't be so bad. At the juncture of life and death, everyone still needs to talk about cooperation, right?"

    Xie Xiangyu's warm words made Sun Guojing not dare to gamble.

    When Xie Xiangyu came, he saw Nanzhou robbing them.

    What he saw was one-sided information.

    In fact, it was they who made the first move to Nanzhou.

    Now collaborating with Nanzhou?

    Are they worthy of trust in Nanzhou?

    Will they really believe in themselves?

   

    Sun Guojing winked with the other two, took out a bunch of keys in his pocket, and swayed in front of Nan Zhou symbolically.

    He gave an error message.

    "We already checked. We don't have the key to this door with us."

    After hurriedly showing it, Sun Guojing was about to put the key in his pocket.

    He intends to find an excuse to send the two away: "Go to the doorman and ask."

    Nan Zhou grabbed his wrist: "Wait."

    Sun Guojing was beaten by Nan Zhou just yesterday, his muscle memory still remained, his instincts shrank, and he roared in a stern voice: "What are you doing?"

    Nanzhou: "Your key, there is a key similar in shape to this keyhole."

    Sun Guojing: "…"

    Grass.

    What are you looking at?

    Cat? !

    Jiang Fang read some other information from the different expressions of the three of them.

    He said, "You didn't sleep well last night."

    The three looked at each other, and they all read the exhaustion of at least four or five hours of insomnia from each other's faces.

    "Why?" Jiang Fang asked, "Did something happen last night?"

    All three shut up.

    They have not yet reached a consensus to cooperate with "Cube Ark", and of course they are unwilling to reveal the situation they have mastered.

     However, Jiang Fang does not seem to need a particularly clear answer.

    He asked, "Did you hear the 'rustle'?"

    Triple: "…"

    Jiang Fang: "Who heard it first?"

    Jiang Fang's eyes stayed on Luo Ge's face: "Is it you?"

    Next, his eyes turned to Qi Tianyun, who pursed his lips and said nothing: "Is that you?"

     Immediately afterwards, Jiang Fang looked at Sun Guojing's tense facial muscles and nodded confidently.

    "Ah, it's you."

    Sun Guojing's face changed slightly: "…"

    Fuck, this guy…

    Jiang Fang: "Where did you first hear it?"

    The three of them were breathing unevenly.

    Jiang Fang: "Classroom?"

    Jiang Fang: "Athletics Field?"

    Jiang Fang: "Sports warehouse?"

    Jiang Fang: "Dorm?"

    Noticing that Sun Guojing's Adam's apple was clearly rolling, Jiang Fang affirmed: "Well, the dormitory."

    "The 'rustle' sounded once? Twice? Three times?"

    Sun Guojing's pupils slightly dilated.

    Jiang Fang nodded gracefully and reconfirmed: "By the way, you have heard it three times. Then you should see a ghost too."

    Sun Guojing: "…"

    Jiang Fang: "It was last night, right?" That's why they looked like they didn't get enough sleep.

    Jiang Fang: "But the boys' dormitory didn't make much noise last night. You didn't rush to investigate overnight out of fear."

    Jiang Fang: "This is not in line with your character."

    Jiang Fang: "So, did some of you discourage you? Or did some outsiders stop you?"

    The three of them were already suffocated by his high-speed, high-density question and answer.

    The slightly smarter Qi Tianyun also wants to maintain expression management.

    But in vain.

    Jiang Fang said lightly: "Xie Xiangyu..."

    When the name was mentioned, their expressions were not confused, but there was a hint of panic that the secret had been pierced.

    Jiang Fang was determined: "Oh, it was Xie Xiangyu who found you."

    Jiang Fang: "He cooperated with you."

    Jiang Fang: "But why didn't he come?"

    Jiang Fang: "He's in class?"

    Jiang Fang: "He told you that he wanted to give it a try. If he followed the normal life trajectory, followed the basic requirements of role-playing, and did not collapse at all, would he cause a 'shasha' sound? , so he went to class, let the three of you go together to see the situation of 403 first?"

    The faces of the three were blue and red, and they were so wonderful that they couldn't say a word.

    Jiang Fang bowed humbly: "Thank you for your cooperation."

    The trio shuddered involuntarily.

    All the secrets in their hearts were easily drawn out, making them look at Jiang Fang changed.

    …

    Where did this man come from?

    Nan Zhou tilted his head and looked at him, secretly giving a thumbs up.

    Then felt it was not enough, so I followed another.

    The smile on Jiang Fang's face was very sincere: "Thanks for the compliment."

    "Ah, yes."

    Jiang Fang turned her head to look at the trio, and said with a gentlemanly smile: "Excuse me, can you borrow the key from our teacher Nan to take a look again."

    When the key was handed over, Sun Guojing had already been recited in a daze.

    Everything they encountered before they came, and everything they planned to do, was probably guessed by Jiang Fang.

    It doesn't make any sense to continue being a rogue.

    However, just after the key was handed over to Nan Zhou, they all heard the sound of fierce running from the side of the stairs.

    Sun Guojing's hair stood on end, subconsciously pulling the two brothers back several steps.

    Nanzhou is not very nervous.

    Jiang Fang even made a joke: "Everyone can hear it, it means that the danger is not big."

    However, when they saw Li Yinhang running out of the step ladder, dripping with cold sweat, their expressions sank.

    Li Yinhang noticed that a group of familiar faces had indeed gathered at the door of 403, and immediately showed an expression as if he had been granted amnesty.

    But when Jiang Fang and Nan Zhou saw her defeat, they both blurted out and asked, "Safety words."

    Li Yinhang ran to the front, stopped, leaned on his knees and gasped, and said in one breath—

    “Bright Bank, the operator at 21012 will serve you.”

    The "Longtan" trio: "..." What the **** is a special code for social animals.

    With the confirmation of the safety word and her description of what happened to herself, Nan Zhou and Jiang Fang can be sure that Li Yinhang's mental state is not too bad.

    Li Yinhang was also a little annoyed after explaining his own experience.

    …If Nanzhou encounters this kind of thing, I guess he can use his mobile phone to chat with that ghost right away.

    I am still too impulsive.

    But Nan Zhou didn't blame her at all, patted her on the shoulder, and said indifferently, "It's hard work."

    When he touched his teammates, Li Yinhang had a real sense of escape.

    She sniffed, a little aggrieved: "I...it's okay, I..."

    Nan Zhou: "There is something else here, I want to trouble you."

    Li Yinhang: "..." Brother, please let me sway my emotions well.

    Nan Zhou whispered to Li Yinhang.

    With the task in hand, Li Yinhang barely cheered up: "I'll go right away."

    Nan Zhou walked to Jiang Fang again.

    "Brother Fang, stay with her." Nan Zhou said, "Let her do something."

    …In this way, she won’t always think about the horrible things she encountered, and it will be better.

    Jiang Fang naturally understands the overtones of Nanzhou.

    "You alone..."

    Looking at the three stupefied greens, Jiang Fang nodded slightly.

    …It seems that Nan Zhou is fine by himself.

    Jiang Fang took Li Yinhang, whose cold sweat had not completely subsided, down the stairs.

    Nan Zhou took the key in Sun Guojing's hand and chose the one he liked.

    "The party is your team's game." Nan Zhou asked, "Then who asked for Yinhang?"

    Sun Guojing still wants to resist.

    But a question from Nan Zhou completely dispelled his fluke: "Do you want Brother Fang to ask you, or do you want me to ask you?"

    Qi Tianyun still knew the current affairs, and immediately said: "We don't have any bank contact information in our mobile phone."

    Nan Zhou turned around and said, "It's our Li Yinhang."

    When the word "we" was used so naturally, Nan Zhou couldn't help but startled.

    …Why did I get infected with Brother Fang’s words?

    When Nan Zhou couldn't figure out this little problem, Sun Guojing, Qi Tianyun and Luo Ge exchanged glances.

    …Forget it, let’s work together.

    Sun Guojing: "We don't have the name Li Yinhang in our phone."

    In order to prove that what he said was true, he took out his mobile phone: "If you don't believe me, you can find it yourself. We researched the address book yesterday, and none of us went to make an appointment with Li Yinhang."

    Nan Zhou frowned.

    The "Longtan" trio are in the same dormitory, so things like gatherings, of course, rely on internal communication.

    According to what Sun Guojing said next, "Xie Xiangyu" was the errand boy they took.

    "Xie Xiangyu" can be regarded as a link in their relationship chain.

    On my side.

    "Li Yinhang" contacted "Nanzhou", a high school classmate, and "Nanzhou" brought her boyfriend "Jiang Fang".

    The relationship chain of the three of them is also smooth.

    But who contacted Li Yinhang?

    Is it the dead Hu Li, or the anonymous person who left the recording?

    Does this have anything to do with the sequence of the "rustling" sounds that each of them hears?

    What happens if the rustling continues?

    With all kinds of thoughts, Nan Zhou turned the key in his hand.

    Click.

    403's door opened.

    East fourth floor and east fifth floor are remote, they are relatively deserted teaching buildings, and the utilization rate is not large.

    Therefore, a classroom can be easily allocated on the fourth floor of the east to conduct mid-term tests for architecture students.

    And they dare to use the teaching classroom for private parties.

    403 is an unusual lecture hall, the main color is blue, and there are 15 rows of seats.

    The window was not opened, and a warm, dusty smell was simmering.

    The projection screen in front has not had time to be put away, and there are still a few unwiped writing on the blackboard.

    Just stepping into 403, Nanzhou felt a subtle sense of disobedience.

    …something is missing.

    He opened the silver trash can in the front corner of the classroom.

    There are snack bags in twos and threes, as well as bottles of energy drinks left over.

    Nanzhou unscrewed the cap of the beverage bottle and smelled a rotten smell.

    …In such a late autumn, the speed of beverage spoilage will be greatly slowed down.

    He counted the number of snack bags, his expression more subtle.

    Sun Guojing and the three were trying to get together and figure out why Nan Zhou went to turn over the trash can, Jiang Fang and Li Yinhang went back and forth.

    Jiang Fang gave the answer Nanzhou wanted: "I asked the floor attendant. The sanitation here is outsourced, and it is cleaned every Thursday night."

    Nan Zhou: "Is the garbage shipped out at that time?"

    Jiang Fang: "Of course."

    That is, it hasn't been cleaned since last Thursday night.

    Nan Zhou glanced at the trash can and seemed to be thinking.

    And Li Yinhang looked around, and said the point of disobedience: "Why is there no trace of a party here?"

    Under the combined efforts of the three, the "Longtan" trio suddenly realized the problem.

    Last Friday, they were a party of seven!

    What kind of chaos will be caused by seven people together?

    What's more, "Qi Tianyun" also forced his younger brother "Xie Xiangyu" to order skewers and beer and bring them here to eat together.

    And now, in this enclosed space, on the table, on the ground, there is no filth residue, no unnecessary smell, only a small number of snack bags and drink bottles in the trash can, it is very likely It was thrown in by the physical education students who came to class on Friday after the garbage was removed on Thursday.

    Unless they were very civic, cleaned the place very clean, and packed up and took away all the rubbish...

    This is of course reasonable.

    But if this matter is changed to Sun Guojing, he will not clean it!

    He just thinks, anyway, there are cleaning staff coming on Thursday, and there is no class from Monday to Thursday, and he also paid the cleaning fee, even if it messes up a bit, what does it matter?

    But the 403 in front of me is clean, dry, and has no extra garbage.

    There is no sign of a party taking place.

    Nan Zhou turned around, looked at everyone, and asked a creepy question.

    "Last Friday, the place where we entered the party was 403?"

    The author has something to say:

    We still have safe words!

    It is slightly longer w

    Brother Fang: Thank you for your cooperation, welcome to visit next time (laughs)

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