Seeing Feng Zijian leave, Wu Hua smiled and said, "Brothers, I'll be on the shackles again in a few days. It's still so early. How many drinks should I go out to have a drink?"

"I don't have money. My old man said that it will take a few days to transfer the money to me." Wang Hui was a little depressed, "I won't go."

"I won't go when I was carrying it today." Xiao Ling just wanted to lie down and have a good sleep.

"The beautiful scenery of the world, barbecue and beer are even more suitable!" Zhao Rui looked at Wang Hui and Xiao Ling with a provocative look.

"I can't always rub against you. My face is gone." Wang Hui felt a little embarrassed and said firmly.

"Holding the grass, it's boring to say this. I have been sleeping in the same bed for several years, and I still have the least bit of a genius!" Wu Hua smiled in a slight smile.

"What do you mean can you contribute chrysanthemum?" Zhao Rui's face was immediately filled with all kinds of bad intentions.

"Get out, I'm not good at this!" Wu Hua glared at Zhao Rui.

"If you want to go, I will go. Today, I will lose money and not be able to get rid of the disaster. Now I am so sleepy, let's go another day." Xiao Ling yawned again.

"Boss, you and Wuhua and monk, don't miss me." Wang Hui lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

I guess seeing that the two of them were really unconscious, Zhao Rui was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he waved his hand to Wu Hua: "Let's go, let's call the monk."

After saying that, he left the dormitory first. Wu Hua rolled his eyes at Xiao Ling and followed him out.

Xiao Ling ignored them and was about to climb to the upper bunk.

As soon as his hand touched the guardrail of the iron bed, he saw Wang Hui wink at him, meaning to wait first.

Although Xiao Ling was a little confused about Wang Hui, he and Wang Hui were best friends since the day they entered the school. They were not as eccentric as they were between them. So he knew that some of Wang Hui's words were inconvenient to say in front of others.

I guess this is why I don’t want to go out to drink tonight.

Xiao Ling sighed and pretended to start tidying up the things in his backpack on the bed.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, Wang Hui stood up and closed the door gently.

"Meat ball, what do you want to do?" Xiao Ling said in confusion.

"Actually, I arrived at the school last night." Wang Hui suddenly lowered his voice, "Because the cucumber treats me, I spent the night in the Mechanical and Electrical College next door."

"What do you want to say?" Xiao Ling was a little impatient, "If you have a lot, please let it go!"

"Do you think that a monk may not be a human being?" After saying that, Wang Hui shrank his neck and looked around the small dormitory, as if something terrifying would jump out of a corner of the dormitory at any time.

"Can you be more reliable?" Xiao Ling immediately gave Wang Hui a chestnut, "Where is the ghost in this world?!"

"Originally, I didn't believe it, but do you know what I saw last night?" Wang Hui's pupils began to shrink. After swallowing, he continued, "I saw the monk when I was drinking with Cucumber!"

"What time is it?" Xiao Ling frowned.

"About ten-thirty, he passed by the restaurant alone. I wanted to stop him, but he was wearing headphones, so I gave up the idea."

"Is this related to the murder last night? Besides, let alone whether the monk has anything to do with the deceased, even if the monk really dies, we are seeing ghosts now, but at half past ten, is he still alive? It's normal for you to see him." Xiao Ling felt a little funny.

"I don't mean that." Wang Hui became even more nervous, swallowed another saliva, and said, "When I saw the monk last night, he was wearing a blue T-shirt, gray-white pants on his lower body and white Nike shoes on his feet."

"What does this mean?"

"I don't know what to say. The keyboard computer is not turned off. You can understand if you look at it again!" Wang Hui's body was trembling a little.

"Meat ball, you kid are not so brave, why are you like this ball today?" Xiao Ling disagreed, smiled indifferently, patted his shoulder, and said, "If you don't worry, let's look at it again, I'm responsible for resolving my doubts."

The two of them did it as soon as they said that, and walked to Feng Zijian's computer, flicked his mouse, and clicked on the video again.

As the video was played, Wang Hui began to explain.

"Look, this man is like a monk, and he is a bald man, right?"

"Yeah, it's not bad." Xiao Ling stared at the screen and nodded.

"Looking at the height, I'm very familiar with the street light. A small advertisement was posted on the street light. The height was about 1.7 meters." Wang Hui pointed to the person passing by the street light post in the video and continued: "It's also 1.7 meters tall. You know how tall the monk is."

Xiao Ling frowned even deeper.

"When I saw the monk last night, the clothes he wore were similar to those of this person, and the colors of his pants and shoes were the same." At the end of his speech, Wang Hui's tone was trembling.

The video was finished soon. As Wang Hui explained one by one, Xiao Ling felt a chill in his spine slowly surrounding him along his ribs.

No, he's, is there really a ghost in this world?!

"Thirteen, do you think there are really ghosts in this world?" Wang Hui glanced at the dormitory again, then quickly retracted back to the bed.

Although Xiao Ling is a complete atheist, after Wang Hui said this, he also felt a little evil.

In the past, he always sneered at people talking about messy supernatural events, but now it was his turn, and his worldview was finally shaken.

"Didn't you see it just now? The monk obviously has a shadow!" Xiao Ling couldn't help but glance at the dormitory and said calmly.

"These are all seen in the novel. God knows whether ghosts are really blind!" Wang Hui shrank on the bed, simply wrapped himself in a blanket and leaned against the wall.

"You didn't tell them about this?"

"I only dare to say that the deceased is very similar to the monk, but it's still like a joke. After all, the monk was also present at the time. If he was really not a human being, I would be in trouble and would not be retaliated on the spot."

Xiao Ling pondered for a while, suddenly remembered something and said to Wang Hui: "Flesh Ball, is he a ghost? There is a way to verify it immediately!"

"What's the solution?"

Xiao Ling did not answer and walked to Liu Can's storage locker.

Fortunately, Liu Can's cabinet was not locked, and all other cabinets, including Xiao Ling's own, were locked.

After opening the cabinet, Xiao Ling started rummaging.

After a while, Xiao Ling found a T-shirt, followed by pants.

"Hold the grass, meat ball, don't scare yourself, the monk's clothes are all there!" Xiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"No, right?" Wang Hui jumped out of the bed, rushed to the edge of the locker, took the T-shirt and pants from Xiao Ling and looked carefully.

"It's true that he really wore this outfit last night!" Wang Hui scratched his head, a little confused.

Then, Xiao Ling pulled out a shoe box from it, opened it and found that it was indeed a pair of brand new white Nike shoes. The shoes were very new, the same as the one I just bought.

He took out the shoes and looked at the soles of the shoes and breathed a sigh of relief: "Although this shoes look like they were newly bought, you have worn them with them, so I guess the monk is not willing to give up."

"This dress is also very new, similar to what I just bought." Although Wang Hui was still confused, he was no longer so nervous.

"You don't know the monk's temper. You haven't washed your clothes and shoes for a long time. You can change something else immediately after wearing them for a day. You also said that you can change them like this and don't need to wash them for a long time, and others can't see it." Xiao Ling said with a smile.

"Can he have two sets of the same?" Wang Hui was still a little worried.

"I don't know the price of the clothes, but these shoes cost more than 1,000 yuan. Do you think they are all Master Wang!" Xiao Ling gave Wang Hui a blank look and said angrily: "Even if you have money, you don't have to buy two sets that are exactly the same."

"Take a step back, the clothes belong to the deceased, but the body of the deceased has long been taken away by the police. Who can easily get it back?" Xiao Ling continued.

"The video is so blurry, it's night again, we just looked at it, and we didn't see the facial features of the deceased."

"Is it really a coincidence?" Wang Hui also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a silly smile.

"What other explanation can be found? Besides, if the ghost could appear so substantially, the world would have been in chaos!" At this moment, Xiao Ling had completely lost the previous sense of fear, and only felt that Wang Hui was just scaring himself.

So he spread his hands and continued, "Don't mention this matter anymore. Everyone is a friend of the same family, so don't cause any unpleasant things."

Wang Hui said 'oh' and helped Xiao Ling return Liu Can's things to his position with a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!