"How's it going? Did you find any clues?"

Song Qingyou approached as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Xuyan and others naturally didn't think much and shook their heads.

Only Xu Xingzhou and Shu Ling explained what they had just heard and guessed:

"Those mysteries are most likely to have nothing to do with the murder. I just don't know why they were spread into supernatural stories."

"Don't most schools have some rumors?" Jiang Xuyan said with a smile, "My previous school was rumored to be built on a cemetery or something, and there might be unusual noises in the middle of the night..."

Zhao Yingnan subconsciously looked at her feet: "It can't be true, right?"

She subconsciously grabbed Song Qingyou's arm.

"It seems that some of us are still afraid of these weird gods."

Jiang Xuyan wanted to scare Zhao Yingnan, but Yu Muhuai on the side suddenly asked:

"Didn't Senior Sister Song ask for any clues? The student council president seems to be very familiar with you."

Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows slightly but did not respond.

She probably knew that NPC to go to and suspected who was sleeping with her.

Anyone who includes her as a suspect will definitely pay attention to all her actions.

Sure enough, the next moment, she heard Yu Muhuai ask:

"I seem to have seen that the president gave something to senior sister. As the instructor of the club, does senior sister have information that she is not willing to share with our club?"

For a moment, other people's curious and suspicious eyes fell on Song Qingyou.

Song Qingyou was helpless: "I originally planned to go to the activity room and take it out."

As he spoke, he took out several different threatening letters from his pocket.

"This was seen on the desks of the school director, the principal, and me three days ago."

Inside the envelope were threatening statements made from clippings from newspapers and magazines.

"You have also seen the environment of the school. The teaching buildings and various facilities are a bit old, so the school plans to demolish half of the buildings and rebuild them. Construction will start this summer."

Shu Ling understood: "You mean, some people don't want these teaching buildings to be demolished?"

"should be."

The content of the threat letter was to the effect that if the teaching building was demolished, the school would be cursed by seven legends.

Putting aside the school's private thoughts, at least on the surface, it was impossible to care whether it was a curse or not.

The trouble is, several threatening letters, accompanied by several murders, all fell into the ears of the units that invested in the construction of the school.

This means that once the murders continue, the school cannot be rebuilt at all.

After several people read the content of the letter, Song Qingyou crossed her arms and said:

"This is also the reason why I joined the Mystery Club and became the instructor."

"I hope you can find out the truth."

If Song Qingyou was trying to find out the truth, then the probability of her being a suspect would be infinitely close to zero.

Yu Muhuai rubbed his chin, feeling that he didn't want to tell the information provided by the NPC, so he just asked:

"Why not call the police? The reasoning club is just a hobby club, not professional."

"The school has reported it." Song Qingyou said, "But the students either died accidentally or disappeared. The school could not provide evidence. In addition, the students spread rumors and said some ridiculous things... In short, our credibility is now zero."

"No wonder we are asked to solve the mystery and find the evidence." Zhao Yingnan suddenly realized.

As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Zinian, who ran to ask for directions, finally came back.

"The reasoning club activity room is too remote. I asked several people before I could find out. Because I was worried about forgetting how to get there, I drew a route map."

As Tang Zinian spoke, he unfolded the paper in his hand.

I saw winding lines painted on it, and then simply marked the starting point and end point. There were some triangular roadblocks next to it. Several people looked at each other in confusion.

Xu Xingzhou pointed to the triangle symbol: "What are these? Roadblocks?"

"This is a statue!" Tang Zinian said in confusion, "What kind of roadblock? I drew a stick figure, a statue representing the human form!"

Jiang Xuyan patted Tang Zinian's shoulder gently:

"Xiao Tang, this map is very well drawn. Listen to me and don't draw it again."

Tang Zinian: "..."

"Let Xiao Tang lead the way." Shu Ling said, "You should...can understand the pictures you drew, right?"

"Okay."

Tang Zinian looked helpless.

He felt that his drawing was quite clear.

But these brothers and sisters are not satisfied, what can he do? I can only tolerate it!

As soon as everyone looked at his expression, they knew what he was thinking.

Jiang Xuyan held his forehead and urged: "Hurry up and lead the way. If you don't leave, it will be noon. I also want to see how the canteen arranged by the program team is."

The group of people quickly walked out of the playground.

It's a pity that they entered the school relatively late and were delayed here for too long. As soon as they arrived at the teaching building, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The following camera behind them reminded several people, "Director Wei asked us to remind you that the canteen only serves food for one hour. If you go late, you can only drink the northwest wind."

Hearing this, everyone had to follow the extras coming out of the teaching building to the cafeteria.

The cafeteria looks just like an ordinary school cafeteria.

Wei Zhengrong didn't bother them at this time. As soon as the group arrived, they were all given meal cards.

The only thing that dissatisfied Jiang Xuyan was that they had to line up with the extras to get food, while Song Qingyou and Xu Xingzhou had "teacher access".

"I also want to be a teacher." Jiang Xuyan looked at the person leaving with the dinner plate, his eyes full of envy.

At this moment, people in the front of the team looked at Zhao Yingnan one after another.

"Is that classmate Zhao? The new school beauty, she's so pretty."

With this background sound, Zhao Yingnan was "pushed" to the front by everyone, and the meal was quickly prepared.

Tang Zinian laughed and said, "Teacher Jiang, don't look at it. Do you also want to be the school beauty?"

Jiang Xuyan couldn't hold back his expression, and it took him a long time to say: "Actually, it's not impossible."

"..."

Several people behind him were speechless and choked.

In fact, the queue in the cafeteria is not long. After all, as Director Wei said, the total number of extras is only three hundred.

The problem is that the aroma of food not only makes people hungry, but also makes people greedy.

So Jiang Xuyan couldn't wait.

At the same time, Wei Zhengrong, who was paying attention to the situation in the school, happened to hear Jiang Xuyan's words, "It's not impossible."

He immediately decided:

"I just said that there is something missing in the little black room. It's just a simple punishment. It will definitely not hurt for some people. Why don't we just follow Teacher Jiang's wishes and put some women's clothes in it."

"It's best to wear a tutu skirt or a princess skirt. I remember my daughter likes it very much. Prepare a larger size... Teacher Jiang said she wants to be the school beauty, so she probably won't mind."

The staff member twitched the corner of his mouth, suppressed a smile while writing it down, and then asked:

"What about Sister You and Sister Yingnan? It's not a punishment for girls to wear women's clothes, right?"

"they--"

"Just prepare some funny costumes for them, the best ones that can restrict their movements."

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