Two days ago, He Ningning was searching for those old books in the sun. Most of the books were reference books, but they were basically related to Chinese language and literature.

He Ningning is from the Department of Literature, so she is more interested in these books. She flips through them one by one and found that some of them have taken notes...

"He Ningning... Then..." At this time, in order to thank He Ningning for helping him move books, the squad leader threw a bottle of mineral water for him.

"Hey hey hey..." Because the mineral water was thrown too suddenly, He Ningning didn't catch it, staggered, and kicked over the box of books...

Gululu... Half a box of books was poured out and spread all over the floor...

"Hahaha... no?" The squad leader hurried over to support him, "Can't even catch the bottle of water?"

"It's okay, I'm too involved in reading it, haha..." He Ningning got up from the ground depressedly, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank a sip of water, but his eyes fell on the books that were closest to him.

These books were just retrieved from the box. In addition to the book accidents, there are also some notebooks. I don’t know if it was some telepathy or a coincidence.

While drinking water, He Ningning looked around and found a notebook that had been torn off half was superimposed on it with a thick reference book.

He Ningning reached out torn apart to write words in a ballpoint pen, and wanted to peel the notebook off the reference book, but accidentally tore off a page of paper on the notebook.

Due to the old corruption, the paper has become very fragile, and when it is torn apart, there is no sound.

Oh oh...

He Ningning put down the mineral water, held the folded paper in both hands, and carefully looked at the words written on it. Unexpectedly, after only a few glances, he suddenly felt a cool air coming out of his back, but the words on it scribbled:

"That's it! Actually, I still like her very much. That seductive xx always fascinates me. Her eyes are like a crystal gem, which makes me deeply fall...

"But...I know, I can't let her live anymore...

"There is no way. He already knows my identity. If he is released, he will definitely call the police... Moreover, because he is preparing for the National College Games, the Department of Sports is about to start school...

"I'm sorry, Xiaoling..."

No way?

He Ningning felt more and more wrong. At first, he thought it was just an essay from a student in the literature department, but the more he read it, the more he felt something was wrong.

So he quickly peeled off the reference book and carefully pulled out the notebook.

However, only half of the paper is left on the next page, and the text on the first half is no longer found.

"...At night, I knocked open the trash hole built by bricks with a hammer and threw Xiaoling's body from the second floor...

"I was worried that the rot of the body would smell bad, so I wrapped her body in three layers of plastic bags, and then wrapped it with more than ten rolls of thick tape...

"After throwing the corpse, I threw the broken bricks in, and then I resealed the garbage mouth with the bricks and cement I prepared in advance...

"The cement takes 10 hours to completely dry. If it is to restore it to its original appearance, it will take at least a few days. However... I am not worried, because I am the only one in the whole building!

"Even if someone walks through the corridor, I won't worry, because I broke the light bulb in the corridor in advance. The corridor is so dark that no one will notice how the garbage mouth is different from before..."

Seeing this, He Ningning found that the text had disappeared. He turned back several pages, but found that the text behind was already soaked in water and could not see clearly...

"What is this?" The class monitor saw He Ningning's stunning and bent down to come and asked, "Is it a love letter from a senior?"

"No..." He Ningning said with a serious expression, "I look at it, it seems to be more like the senior's - the murder diary!"

"What a joke..." The class monitor took the notebook, looked at it carefully for a while, and then said, "This...it should be just the seniors in the literature department who wrote and played, right? Dark?"

"Wait... wait..." At this time, a layer of cold air appeared on He Ningning's back, and he said with an extremely fearful expression, "When we just went upstairs, we... saw that garbage mouth..."

Swish...

Hearing this sentence, the squad leader was stunned, and his whole body was filled with goose bumps, and his scalp felt a little numb...

"This..." But he was still trying hard to find a reason, "Maybe this is just a coincidence? Or... it was because there was a closed garbage passage first, so there was this diary or something?

"Is this kind of wording just a first-person book? Hey...hey...hey...hey...hey...hey...hey...hey...hey...what are you going to do?"

Suddenly, the squad leader found that He Ningning was walking towards the entrance of Zhizhen Building, and he picked up a hammer on the way...

"No way? Is it crazy? Is this? He Ningning...he..." The squad leader hurriedly chased after him and advised, "Don't do stupid things. If you think there is any problem, please report to the teacher first!"

"This building..." He Ningning did not stop at all, and still walked towards the entrance of the corridor, and said to the squad leader, "You know, this place is to be converted into a museum... and it will not move the garbage path...

"We..." He Ningning said with a firm look on his face, "We should go and see what happened, just smash the garbage path. The teacher knows that we won't blame us!"

"No, no, no... wait, wait..." The squad leader was frightened and ran towards the playground to call the teacher.

But He Ningning was like a devil, picked up the heavy oil hammer, stepped to the second floor of the stairs, and stood in front of the garbage entrance sealed by cement.

For some reason, although the garbage mouth is sealed with cement, it is not painted, and the color of lime cement is still very clear.

Dong...

He Ningning picked up the hammer and smashed it hard at the trash mouth.

“What’s the situation?”

The hammer was smashed down and it immediately attracted the ideas of other students and they all surrounded them.

"It's He Ningning!" someone asked, "He Ningning, what are you doing? He Dahui..."

Dong...

He Ningning ignored the ridicule of his classmates and still smashed it one by one. Finally, the old cement was smashed into cracks and was about to collapse!

"He Ningning, stop!" At this time, a teacher came over and shouted, "What are you doing? Who made you smash the wall?"

However, He Ningning did not listen to the teacher, and once again tried his best to lift a hammer and hit the wall hard.

As a result, the cement collapsed, revealing the garbage mouth of that year...

With the appearance of the garbage mouth, all the students on the scene were stunned. For some reason, everyone felt a hint of chill.

Everyone's eyes were all attracted by the black garbage mouth.

It seemed that a trace of wind blew out of the garbage tray. The wind was mixed with a disturbing aura, as if this trace of breath came from the ancient and distant underworld...
Chapter completed!