Qingye Supernatural Office

More and more people saw clearly what was hanging on the stage.

The fat man asked hoarsely, "This drama still has this plot?"

It's certainly not drama.

There was a teacher sitting in the front row of the theater, jumping anxiously.Members of the drama club also ran onto the stage, crying hoarsely.In any case, this is unlikely to be a plot arrangement.

The thin man elbowed me, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Qi, did you see anything?"

"No." I shook my head and stared at the girl hanging in the air seriously.

After I found out that it was a person, I immediately had the same thought as the thin man, but after looking carefully, I found that there was nothing unusual around the girl.

"It might be suicide." The fat man guessed.

Young people are prone to impulsiveness, but such a tragic suicide at such a delicate time is too rare.This doesn't seem like an impulsive act.

I saw Chen Xiaoqiu standing in the corner of the stage, frowning and looking up at the dead.Ma Yibing was already paralyzed in fright, talking to himself tremblingly, not knowing what he was talking about.

Someone who looked like a teacher was calling the police, and someone wanted to put the girl down, but someone seemed to stop her, and a quarrel started.

The skinny man's cell phone rang, and when he took it out, he was furious, "It's the guy surnamed Ma."

"What are you doing?" Guo Yujie frowned

The thin man glanced at me and answered the phone, "Where are you? Why are you calling me?"

I pointed the thin man to Ma Yibing's location.

Ma Yibing was still slumped on the ground, saying something to the phone with a mournful face.

The thin man said angrily: "Don't think about it, it's okay, that's not the case! Compared with that, you should be afraid that there are murderers in your school?"

As soon as the thin man finished speaking, I saw Ma Yibing tremble even more.

The police came very quickly, and when they arrived, they directed the school teachers to guide the students away.Our four **** are a little eye-catching among a group of students.

The thin man communicated with the police and explained the situation.Ma Yibing happened to stand next to the police and became a witness.

I was absent-minded, reflecting on recent experiences.

Even a student drama can encounter such things as dead people... Do I see too many ghosts, which leads to exhaustion of luck, like the people in Aoba said, bad luck and bad luck continue?No, maybe it was Chen Xiaoqiu who was unlucky?She had just narrowly escaped death from the hands of the kimono, and her luck may not be very good.This drama club has been entangled in kimonos for many years, and it may be that they have lost their luck.

No matter how you think about it, this matter is aimed at the drama club, otherwise the girl would not have chosen such a "high-profile" way no matter whether she committed suicide or committed suicide.

"Okay, let's go." The thin man communicated with the police, left his contact information, and returned to us.

"Where's Xiaoqiu?" Guo Yujie asked.

"All members of the drama club have to take notes." The thin man replied, "Let's go first."

The students and audience also left. Several people were frightened and cried, and kept crying. Some of them were so weak that they couldn't walk and were supported by classmates or teachers.

"I didn't expect Zhang Shanmei to die like this."

I heard the students who were walking out with us talking.

"Isn't she filming at a film and television base?"

"The scene ended yesterday. She also invited her roommate to dinner. Today she gave something to the teacher during the day, and at night..."

"That shouldn't be suicide, right?"

"Who knows. Who knows what happened a few hours apart?"

"Maybe the show was cut."

"She just played a small supporting role?"

The students gossiped among themselves.

Zhang Shanmei?The name sounds familiar.I thought about it, and remembered that it was the name that Lan Lan's cousin Chen Xiaoqiu mentioned when she called.Ma Yibing once invited her to play Suzuna Maeda, but she was rejected.If she agrees, there will be nothing about Chen Xiaoqiu, and I won't know about it, and I won't ask Qingye's people for help, maybe... she will be killed by kimono in two years.Now, within two years, she hanged herself above the stage.

I was thinking wildly, separated from the others at the school gate, and went home.

After a weekend, when going to work on Monday, Guo Yujie and others asked Chen Xiaoqiu what happened afterwards.

"It was homicide, and the murderer has been caught." Chen Xiaoqiu said, "The murderer was a girl in the same dormitory. She went to the crew audition with the deceased. A little bit of showing off, she was impulsive, so..."

"Isn't that kind of killing method impulsive?" The thin man raised a different opinion.

"Her statement was impulsive. I don't know what the police concluded."

Chen Xiaoqiu also listened to her cousin Li Ruolan's report, and did not inquire about the investigation of the police station through the relationship at home.She has little interest in the matter.

"Will that dead girl become a ghost?" Guo Yujie asked suddenly.

The office fell silent, and the four of them looked at me together.

I couldn't laugh or cry, "I didn't feel anything that day."

I have an extra pair of yin and yang eyes, but I don't have matching supernatural knowledge, and I don't know how ghosts are born.Maybe the moment a person dies, the soul leaves the body and becomes a ghost, or it may be the first seven times when the soul returns to the soul, and then it becomes a free-moving ghost.You can't let me guard that theater, 24-hour surveillance, right?

"In the future, there will be many campus legends in the School of Drama." The thin man complained.

"The female ghost of the theater?" The fat man answered.

"Hey, the little girl just died!" Guo Yujie accused the two of their inhumanity.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk." The thin man waved his hand.

After experiencing the incident of Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang, the five of us will not make a fuss about dead people.

The office phone rang, and the fat man answered it. After speaking a few words, he handed the phone to Guo Yujie.

"Hello, I am, um, ok, ok, I see, Director Mao, thank you." Guo Yujie hung up the phone and turned to look at me, "Uncle Tao is back."

Uncle Tao’s name is Tao Hai. He is another target that Guo Yujie and I are responsible for. He is younger than Uncle Wang. He is divorced and lives alone. He has a son but has lost contact with him.Some time ago, he went back to his hometown to visit relatives, which can also be said to have gone to the autumn wind.This person is relatively poor, and he should be the person most in favor of relocation, but it takes time to negotiate with him on the compensation plan, but according to Director Mao of the neighborhood committee, he was so poor that he couldn't even open the pot a few years ago, and he didn't want to take that set The house is sold, which is a bit odd.

"Are you going tomorrow?" I asked Guo Yujie.

Guo Yujie nodded and told the time.

In the afternoon, someone from the demolition office came.

"That, Brother Rui, Brother Qi." Ma Yibing hunched his head, leaned on the door of the office, and smiled at us flatteringly, "Sister Chen, you two are also doing well."

The thin man was annoyed, "What are you doing here?"

A girl came out from behind Ma Yibing, with a frowning face, but her eyes were fierce when she stared at Ma Yibing.

Ma Yibing wants to cry but has no tears.

"Cousin." Li Ruolan walked into the office generously, pretending to look at her watch, "Are you off work?"

Chen Xiaoqiu frowned, "Why are you here?"

"I came to see you for dinner." Li Ruolan said, and smiled at us, "You guys should join us too. This guy treats guests, and everyone who sees them has a share."

She pointed at Ma Yibing.

Ma Yibing nodded and bowed.

The thin man held his forehead, "Didn't you say you're fine?"

"How can it be all right..." Ma Yibing's face fell.