A paragraph of? Is there something else going on? Or did she not kill herself at all? The classroom of the mourning hall and the red dress of the isolated island belong to the horror legends of two generations respectively, which are separated in age. Gap, and one in the east and one in the west, there should be no connection. Why are the two grievances like this? Is this hostile but not open to war? The history of the mourning hall classroom is long, and the grievance is greater than the red clothes of the isolated island. Not willing to fight with the island red, do you want to join hands with the island red to devour the campus and then carve up the territory? Think of here, Zhang Jianfeng can't help laughing, some time ago, "Warring States Strategy" to see more, even vertical also want to Here we are. There are so many tricks in the ghost world. Then he remembered the words of Master Wuzhen: "Is the legend credible?" Since the legend can not be fully believed, after all, there are materials left in the classroom of the mourning hall, and the engineer is not an unknown person. It is easy to check; what is difficult to handle is the unofficial historical stories such as the Red Clothes of the Isolated Island, and the files made by those who acted as jackals to the tiger in the student union. I'm afraid it's even more confusing black and white, regardless of right and wrong. But the doubts are almost all focused on the red coat of the isolated island! "Enter samadhi?" Zhang Jianfeng was startled, only to see a pretty face flashing in the doorway, Zhang Jianfeng gave a white look. "Miss Qing," she said,PET blowing machine, "you'll scare people to death." Xiao Qing came in with a smile and said, "They're talking about you." I'm meditating and preparing to become an immortal. I'm using the beauty trick to persuade you to return to the mortal world! I just went to see Xiaolan, and she was angry. The color is better. Why don't you go to see her? Zhang Jianfeng said feebly, "I can't die. I don't need to see you every day." It's not a peerless beauty. Uh? Honey trap? Zhang Jianfeng suddenly shut up and stared at Xiaoqing. A smirking face. Xiao Qing shivered and stammered, "You.." What do you want to do? "I heard that the president of the student union has had a crush on you for half a year?" Seeing that Zhang Jianfeng suddenly asked this sentence, Xiao Qing suddenly came to his senses and stepped back. "Come on," he said! I,PET bottle Mold, Xiaoqing, am a heroine of indomitable spirit, absolutely not. Be a modern sable cicada! Zhang Jianfeng Hei Hei smiled: "Well, I also have a crush on you from a certain classmate in the class." Selflessly out of the way? Xiao Qing asked in surprise, "Who is so-and-so?" "You know that." "How did you." Will you know? "Because I am not a fool." "……" "What?"? Xiao Qing came to see me? Ren Wei was stunned on the spot. He had been secretly in love with Xiao Qing for some time. Most of the campus knows it, and it is not too much to call it Ming Lian. I wanted to use the resounding name of the president of the student union. The head will get her favor, but Xiao Qing didn't even give him a look. Why is Xiaoqing meeting the Lord now? Moving to find him? The person on the side pushed him: "Chairman, the joy that heaven falls, still do not hurry to greet come in." Pour tea and pass water? A word reminded Ren Wei, hurriedly smiled his face like a flower and went out. Xiao Qing is standing in the corridor. He was gnashing his teeth and scolding secretly: "Dead Zhang Jianfeng, I must avenge this today in the future!" Suddenly I saw Wu Da. "Come in, Xiao Qing, water bottle packaging machine ,juice filling machine," Lang said with a smile on his face. "It's windy in the corridor. Be careful not to catch cold. Come on, In the house "I want to consult the student union files," said Xiao Qing. "When was it?" Asked Ren Wei. Case? "All." Title: Mourning Hall Room 34 Xiao Qing sweated like rain and looked left and right in the yellowing file, muttering hurriedly: "What's the matter?" There won't be? It's impossible. Ren Wei looked aside and couldn't bear it. He went up and said softly, "You?" What are you looking for? I'll help you. Without lifting her eyelids, Xiao Qing said, "Didn't the school hang a man all over his body before?" A red girl? Why is there no record? Ren Wei's face changed and he said alertly, "How do you know?" This thing? The school is very secretive about this, and anyone who talks about it publicly will not only be warned, but also. Xiao Qingpi The gas comes up, growl greatly: "Why to do not have a record!!" Ren Wei was frightened and said with trepidation, "In those days.." The student union had a record, and then somehow all of them were forcibly confiscated by the police. "The police station?" Zhang Jianfeng nodded thoughtfully. Leaning on the bed, Xiao Lan saw Xiao Qing's angry face. Blue and white, want to laugh and desperately hold back. "Well," said Xiao Qing to herself, "I'll take it to the police station now. I'll see what you're up to. But Zhang Jianfeng laughed and said, "That's easier to handle. Xiaolan, you, Wang Zhao." Is it time for you to leave the fortress? Xiao Lan's face suddenly became whiter than Xiao Qing's: "He may not be willing to buy our account!" Zhang Jianfeng sneered, "He won't?"? He has a life in our hands. Sure enough, the police chief heard that Zhang Jianfeng and Xiaolan were visiting, as if they had typhoid fever. Qing Hubai is short of breath. The policeman on duty on the side sees he is silent, come forward ingratiatingly: "Want!" Don't want me to send them away? Director that fat buttock had left the chair, tremble with fear: "Say!" I'm not here, so you can coax them away. As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Jianfeng shouted loudly from outside: "We are here to thank the director on behalf of Li Zhuang. Why did you stop me?" The director immediately The buttocks fell back into the chair, gritted his teeth and said, "Call.." Tell them to come in. Zhang Jianfeng stepped into the office with a smile, and after Xiaolan came in, he conveniently closed the door, "bang" one. The sound made the director tremble all over. Then Zhang Jianfeng said to him with a smile, "It's been dozens of days since the last murder case." "No, your grace is better than ever. Congratulations!" The director exhaled a long breath: "The child is young." It is no wonder that he is vigorous and sharp-edged. "But who will win? Do you know what's at stake here?" Zhang Jianfeng pulled up a chair and let Xiaolan sit down. Then he sat down slowly and said, "I know, so." We don't dare to take this fat deer, so we can give it to the director. It's just-we're empty-handed. Not good, at least there must be a little white rabbit, right? Xiaolan saw them suddenly playing Zen language, confused, can not help but. Turn your head and look at Zhang Jianfeng. The director rolled his two small eyes and said with a sly smile,Beverage packing machine, "I wonder if there is such a little white rabbit in my Bureau?" "Yes, yes," said Zhang Jianfeng. Your Bureau seemed to enjoy ransacking houses a few decades ago. We. gzxilinear.com