The Underworld Detective

Since meeting Teacher Li, Wang Dali's dementia also began to develop. He threw the frustration of Xia Meng Meng's abandonment outside the Nine Sky Clouds. The next day, he went to the library to retrieve a bunch of psychology books and started reading.

I said, "Pull it down. If you want to pursue psychology, go to psychology. If you look at the girl in the cafeteria, are you going to learn to cook? ”

Wang Dali replied: “You can't say that. How can we get together without a common language? If you and Sister Tao didn't solve the case together, could you get together? ”

Huang Xiaotao and I didn't come together, so I stopped throwing up this. "It's impossible for you and Teacher Li to give up! ”

“No!” Wang Dali shook his fist and looked at the sky: “People have no dreams, what's the difference between saltfish and saltfish! ”

Wang Dali swallowed the dates, seemed to understand the analysis of Floyd's dreams, and then started being a demon in the dorm. In the morning, he jumped into our bed like a monkey and said, "Dream not, brother help you solve a dream. ”

I said, "I dreamed I'd become Superman! ”

“Superman? Superman wears a red cape, red is a symbol of desire, you are actually a spring dream!” Wang Dali said in a serious way.

I almost threw up three liters of blood: “I also dreamed that my aunt would come and check the room. ”

“Auntie symbolizes your mother, which means you're in love with her!” Wang Dali seems to have discovered a new continent.

“Fuck you! ”

I slipped him down, he couldn't resist harassing the other two roommates. Any dream in his mouth could be resolved into a spring dream. Everyone was tired of him, saying he was about to become a god stick.

Wang Dali not only harassed us, but also sent an e-mail to Teacher Li to ask questions. As she typed, she laughed cheaply. This is the most admirable thing about Wang Dali. No matter what kind of goddess dared to move forward.

When there was a group event before, we both slowed down a little bit. Now Wang Dali is more active than everyone else. He put on his clothes and dragged me away half an hour earlier. I said Wang Dali, why don't you just live in the group?

Wang Dali wanted to see the beautiful teacher more than once, but I was a little embarrassed to be there early. Since I showed my hand that day, the community has been admiring me. I've been haunting them all day to ‘deduce'.

I regret that I shouldn't pretend to be such a dick. It's too expensive. I swear I'll never show up in public again!

Turning to the college student theatre festival at the end of October, Teacher Li personally showed up to cheer us up, saying that it doesn't matter if you win the award or not, as long as you play it normally.

Soon it will be our club's turn, and the sound of the reporter enters our lounge: “Watch the show Romeo and Juliet below!” Then the applause thundered, Ye Shiwen was drinking water and choked with a sigh of water.

Teacher Li made an inspiring move: "Don't be nervous, just think of it as a rehearsal. ”

“Guys, let's go!” Zhang Yanwei said in all directions that the actors had left, leaving only me, Wang Dali and Teacher Li in the lounge.

Gentleman, the beauty of adulthood, I used the toilet to leave Wang Dali and her alone, and since returning from the bathroom, I have been wandering around the corridor. In the middle of the show, there was a sound of solid heels in the hallway. Looking back, it was Teacher Li.

“Why are you here alone?” Teacher Li asked.

“Teacher Li, can I help you?” I'm a little nervous in front of a beautiful woman, especially when she's always dressed so sexy.

“I forgot Romeo's prop knife. Would you give me a lift, please? It's not very convenient for me to go up the stairs in high heels.” Teacher Li laughed.

I took a knife with a sheath from her. I think I've seen it somewhere. It turns out it was Ye Siwen's unbroken craftsman.

The moment she took the knife, her fingers slipped on my back. I'm sure she did it intentionally. Her face turned red when she climbed up. She smiled and said, "By the way, you don't know how blind my eyes are? ”

“Well... I sent the knife first.” I stammered.

And she slowly lifted the layer of Liu Hai that blocked her right eye, revealing a bright green eye! The eyeballs were crystal clear and layered, like a turquoise gem, and my first reaction was that they didn't look like human eyes.

As soon as I stared into this eye, I suddenly felt that everything around me had retreated far away. There was only this wonderful eyeball in the entire field of vision, and Teacher Li's gentle voice.

“Song Yang, you feel light right now, like you're floating in a piece of water...”

My mind was empty, like it was really floating in a warm sea, looking at the blue sky, and there was a giant eye in the sky staring at me.

At this point, the hallucinations suddenly disappeared. Several students laughed and walked through the hallway. I looked vigilantly at Teacher Li and asked, "What did you just do to me? ”

She blurred: "No, I didn't do anything. Go and deliver the props! ”

Turning around, I was wondering, was she just hypnotizing me?

I came to the back stage, Ye Shiwen was waiting there anxiously, and I handed him the knife and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "Relax, I look after you! ”

“Let's have dinner later.” After that, Ye Shiwen went on stage.

The more I thought about what was going on, the more I felt something was wrong, and there was a scream coming out there, a scream, and I smelled the bloody smell of my nose.

I immediately rushed onto the stage and saw Ye Shiwen sitting on Zhang Yan's body, holding a bloody knife in his hand. Zhang Yan's body was full of blood holes, his eyes rolled over, he had already swallowed his breath, and there was blood everywhere on the ground.

The audience was in turmoil and the students ran away screaming.

This scene was originally Romeo heard of Juliet's death and rushed to martyrdom. Who knew Ye Shiwen would suddenly lose control, stabbing Zhang Yan with a knife, and the knife was not bladed?

Zhang Yan was still talking to me a few minutes ago, and he turned into a fleshy corpse. My heart was devastated, and I couldn't even believe it was true.

“Ah!”

A scream went off, Ye Shiwen's knife fell to the ground, and he covered his head and shouted, “What have I done? What have I done? ”

He turned around and saw me crying: "Song Yang, it's not true, how could I kill her? ”

I said, "Just calm down and wait till the cops get here! ”

“What, did you call the police? No, I'm not going to jail. I'm not going to jail! ”

He jumped off the stage because he was too far behind. I jumped right after him and threw him to the ground. I said to some of the guards next to him, "Call the police, there's a homicide here!” Then I gave them the number of Yellow Peach.

Ye Shiwen was hit harder than I was when he killed his girlfriend with his own hands. He cried and screamed and rolled. Several security guards finally took control of him. Looking at Ye Shiwen, who was crushed to the ground and cried with snot and tears, I had no taste in my heart.

Ye Shiwen cast his last glimpse of hope on me: “Song Yang, you will help me, you will definitely help me. ”

I don't know how to answer this. It's killing in front of hundreds of people. Even if I can't save him, I have to say: “I will try to find out the truth, but you have to cooperate! ”

He nodded desperately because he was pressed on the floor by a security guard and his head was on the floor: “I couldn't have killed her, I loved her so much! ”

“Come on, let's talk about it later!” I sighed in the airways.