Absurd Deduction Game Chapter 509

Chapter 509 The Love Letter in the Locker

The girls' dormitory and the boys' dormitory are both in separate buildings. The two buildings are not far apart. They just got caught in the rain. They really need to go to the dormitory building to repair it quickly. Otherwise, who knows whether there will be rain in this copy of the rules. There is a rule that you will catch a cold if it rains.

Yu Xing and three other people came to the fourth floor of the boys' dormitory. The dormitory was very exquisite and reflected the superiority of their "new dormitory building". They opened the door and found that the dormitory they were about to move into was about sixty square meters, including In the living area, the beds are separate and separated by curtains. The desks and cabinets are also separated by curtains, like four independent small rooms.

However, there is no bathroom in the dormitory. If you want to take a shower, you still have to go to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

After closing the door of the dormitory, the four grown men felt much more at ease. Wen Qinghuai first explored the dormitory from beginning to end and found no such thing as surveillance. Zhao Mou was also relatively relieved about this, because the surveillance and St. Jonis's The sense of time is a bit out of place.

“It started well. It didn't scare me right away.” Wen Qinghuai pulled up the curtains on the window at the end of the dormitory and took off his shirt.

"This is not a good thing. Generally speaking, the duller the beginning, the more exciting it will be later." Zhao Mou responded with a smile. He didn't know whether he was trying to scare people with bad intentions or if he was serious.

"There is something special about four beds." Yu Xing had already opened a cabinet in a small room, but found a set of school uniforms inside. The word "Derek" was written on the packaging bag of the school uniforms. He turned his head Asking, "Who's Derek?"

"It's me." Zhao Mou came over and took a look, and he understood, "Did the school help us allocate positions? Tsk... there is a conspiracy."

School uniforms are usually picked up when they report, which is the room where they just stayed in the administration building. If they don't pick them up at that time, they basically have to wait for two days. No school puts the school uniforms in the dormitory in advance. of.

The four people quickly found their beds based on the names written on the school uniforms in the cabinet. Yu Xing numbered the four beds. His bed was close to the window, on the left side of the window. He called this bed No. 2 .

The one on the left by the door is No.1, his is No.2, the one on the right by the window is No.3, the one on the right by the door is No.4, remember them clockwise.

The four of them all determined the bed number in this way, so that if there was any conspiracy in the future, they would know who it was just by mentioning the bed number.

They mutually confirmed the names in this copy. Yu Xing was Roy, Zhao Mou was Derek, Zhao Yijiao was Sam, and Wen Qinghuai was Winter.

In addition, Yu fortunately found a suitcase under the bed when he dared to get out of bed. When he opened it, he saw that it was all "Roy's" things. It seemed that their parents had just sent these problem children to St. Jonis Middle School. The luggage has been delivered.

Some textbooks that looked like they had never been opened were also piled inside. No wonder I didn't take any textbooks when reporting.

He was very fortunate that there were brand new underwear in the suitcase, as well as some basic sheets and quilts, as well as pajamas, cotton shoes, and a stack of living expenses.

The living expenses are different from the ghost pounds and ghosts. The denomination is a full 800 yuan, but if you think about it for a moment, you will know that this should be the unique currency in this copy. It cannot be taken out, and even if it can be taken out, it is useless.

The four of them play problematic students with different family backgrounds. Zhao Mou's character is a child from a very good family. He has not offended anyone, but his parents hope that his son will succeed and want to push him into this hell.

Zhao Mou also had the most money in his suitcase, 2,000.

"There is a manual in the public area." Zhao Yijiu's emotionless voice sounded in the living room. It was said to be a living room, but in fact it was just a public area of a few square meters, with a large table placed on it and nothing else.

Hearing the sound, Yu Xing opened the curtain and walked out. He had also seen things on the table just now, but he did not rush to take care of them. Instead, he first checked all the items related to his identity.

When he came to the living room, he saw Zhao Yijiu, still wet all over, standing by the table, holding the manual in his hand very carefully, as if he was afraid of water dripping from his body on the manual.

"School regulations and college map." Seeing that Yu Xing came out first, Zhao Yijiu continued, "The school regulations overlap a lot with what Jean said, and the map is more important."

Zhao Mou and Wen Qinghuai also got out of the private space separated by the curtain and gathered at the table. Together they looked at the map that came with the manual.

For a middle school, St. Jonis's area is quite large. There are three main teaching buildings, two dormitories, and one staff dormitory building - for the principal, director, teachers, and the school's cleaning, dormitory, and security guards. Such people live.

In addition, there is an auditorium, a canteen, an on-campus museum, a library, a football field, a playground, as well as half a hilltop and a beautiful and useful lawn near the wall near the gate.

Judging from the geographical location of the school, it is naturally impossible to have an entire mountain of empty space in the city of Dead Island. However, in the copy, there are no other buildings visible on all sides of the school. The location behind the school is A barren mountain is very suitable for the scenes in ancient horror stories, such as exploring the woods at the back of the mountain at night.

The location of the old dormitory is not marked on the map. It seems that it is really classified as a forbidden area. Even the approximate location is not wanted to be known to new students. Unfortunately, although the area of the school is vast, it is only relatively speaking. After living there for a few days, you can basically figure out the location of the old dormitory - if you don't see it anywhere, it will just be built on the mountain.

"According to the words of the fat director, we should pack our things first and go to the cafeteria for a look at noon. The formal classes will start in the afternoon." Wen Qinghuai touched his chin. He just felt uncomfortable wearing wet clothes, so he took off his shirt. When I got down, I found that I was the thinnest among the four people. I was a little embarrassed, so I put on my clothes again.

"On the first day, let's go through the process he gave us first. I also want to know how stressful it is to study in this school. It's worth it. Director Jean emphasized to us over and over again that we should always remember to study, and also Remind us that we don't have extra time to do things." Yu Xing was in high spirits. In contrast, Zhao Yijiu's mood was not high at all, and he seemed a little unhappy when he thought about studying.

Yu Xing discovered this and teased: "I didn't expect Brother Jiu to be afraid of this."

Zhao Yijiu: “…”

He turned around and walked back to his small room. Yu Xing heard a little noise from the other party's room, as if Zhao Yijiao was packing his luggage. After a while, Zhao Yijiao's voice came out of the room muffledly. : "I would rather practice assassination in the dark than write test papers."

"Who is not?" Wen Qinghuai sighed, "Although I took the intellectual stream after entering deduction, in fact, my grades were not very good when I was in high school. The main reason is not that I am not smart, but that I am unwilling to read and memorize books, ha... memorize textbooks There's no fun in playing reasoning games.”

"I, a top student, am really incompatible with you..." Zhao Mou smiled with a smile, but he paused and suddenly thought that there was someone who didn't know the details, "Yu Xing, how were your previous grades?"

When he first started investigating Yu Xing, he did not find out Yu Xing's school records.

Now asking this is a small test. If Yu Xing doesn't want to say, or if he doesn't want to be heard by Wen Qinghuai, he will definitely cross the topic, and he will not ask.

"It's okay, I can see it." Yu Xing thought for a while. When he communicated with Zhao Mou before, he didn't mention much about his past, but because he mentioned his grudge with the actor, he felt that Zhao Mou had more There should be some correct guesses about his past.

So he leaned close to Zhao Mou's ear, lowered his voice, and said with a smile: "But there are still some differences between what I learned at that time and what students learn now. It was much simpler back then, and it wasn't the same when I was in school. Someone who studies knowledge diligently can be considered half a gamer—"

Although he was relatively innocent at that time, the surrounding environment and social circle determined that he also visited entertainment venues such as song and dance halls, and often.

Of course, he hasn't done many dirty things. He often goes to drink and chat with friends from the young master circle who attracted him. Occasionally, he is invited by foreign friends in the concession to go to cinemas, opera houses and other places. Play.

After returning from studying abroad, he deliberately kept such social behavior at a relatively low frequency. Most of the time, he liked to stay at home and paint, or study opera... so that he could meet the one who lives at home next time. Let's talk about common topics. Zhao Mou was surprised by the word "player" coming out of Yu Xing's mouth. He had already seen that although Yu Xing was very naughty, promiscuous and hard to figure out, from the time they met until now, the other party had never I've been to places that are borderline.

He used to be a frequent visitor to nightclubs. Occasionally he wanted to take Yu Xing to go with him, but he was rejected. He thought Yu Xing had a mysophobia in this regard...

Time can really change a person.

Yu Xing left after saying that, regardless of Zhao Mou's somewhat exciting expression. As soon as he walked outside the curtain of his small room, he saw Zhao Yijiu, whose bed was directly opposite him, walking out with a bag of things.

Looking at it casually, I found it was a school uniform and a towel.

"Want to take a shower?" Yu Xing knew Zhao Yijiao's plan. They must all go to the bathroom at the end of the corridor to wash up first. "Wait for me, I'll go too."

Zhao Yijiu didn't speak, but stopped.

"The two of us are coming together." Seeing this, Zhao Mou and Wen Qinghuai quickly went back to their small rooms to get clothes. The two of them are not good at fighting. If Zhao Yijiu and Yu Xing leave first, what if the two of them fight Wu Zha later? If you bump into something in the bathroom, it could be dangerous.

So two minutes later, the four of them took their clothes and keys to the end of the corridor. There was a toilet in the camera. Not far from the toilet was a bathroom of sufficient size. The bathrooms were separated by partitions. There are small grids with shower heads installed inside. Outside these grids, there is a whole wall of lockers. Each cabinet has a name written on a piece of paper and is glued to the cabinet. The cabinet is not locked.

“The conditions are really good. St. Jonis Middle School should be considered an aristocratic school, right?” Zhao Mou looked at it for a while.

There were two rows of soft seats in front of the locker, which were used for people to change clothes. They didn't hesitate to find the corresponding locker here, took off their clothes, and put on the towels.

At this point, Wen Qinghuai looked at Zhao Yijiu frequently, which made Zhao Yjiu look back at him inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

Wen Qinghuai: “…”

“It's nothing, I just want to say how well you have built your muscles. I usually want to exercise, but I can't persist every time...I haven't even redeemed my figure to the system..."

Exchanging physical strength and strength will cause some physical changes to the body, but it is difficult to make the muscles as beautiful as those of people who have exercised. The body shape can be changed, but it is not very helpful for deduction. Wen Qinghuai's points are usually used to collect and sacrifice. There are no goods and props, so the whole person is still thin.

What's more, this event blocked everything in the system.

So, when he saw Zhao Yijiu's figure, the biceps, the chest muscles, the abdominal muscles, the mermaid lines, the outline of the legs, so smooth, not bulky but very hard and full at first glance... —I'm so envious!

Zhao Yijiu was frightened by his eyes and turned sideways uncomfortably. Then he thought about it and quickly walked into the bathroom with a towel, blocking the weird gaze with something.

"Then it's not because you're too lazy." Zhao Mou was funny. No matter how busy he was, he never neglected to exercise and still had six-pack abs. "Don't look at Ah Jiu, he is shy. Go and see Yu Xing. He is relatively shameless.”

Yu Xing wanted to roll his eyes. He hadn't taken off his clothes yet because his cabinet was relatively remote and in the corner. He had just found it.

When I opened it, I saw that it was not empty inside.

"What is this?"

His cabinet seems to be empty at first glance. In fact, there is a thin letter stuck under the partition where the shoes are placed.

If Yu Xing hadn't checked habitually, he probably wouldn't have discovered it.

The envelope was pink, and he looked strange for a moment...a love letter?

But he had just been here for more than an hour and had not seen a single student. How could anyone send him a love letter?

In the next moment, he realized that this might not be for him, but...

Yu Xing looked at the paper with his name written on it on the cabinet, reached out and buttoned it, and sure enough, he found that there was another layer under the newly pasted paper.

It's just that the lower layer has been torn off again, leaving only traces that are obviously darker in color.

His cabinet once belonged to someone else.

In other words, this pink “love letter” may have been posted by someone else a long time ago and has never been discovered.

I don't know if opening it will trigger any events, and if I don't open it, I will miss some kind of reminder. Yu Xing thought about it and decided to leave it until he took a shower and took it back to the dormitory to see.

At this moment, he noticed a particularly hot gaze. When he turned around, he saw that Wen Qinghuai had really listened to Zhao Mou and was staring at him.

"Yu Xing, please take off your clothes quickly. I want to see how you, a famous sick man, look like without the data exchanged by the system!" Wen Qinghuai put his hands on his hips. After taking off his clothes, he seemed to put on his usual gentle and polite look. And seemed to take it off.

Since Yu Xing has broadcast live several times, many people know that he is in poor health.

Yu Xing: "..." I can't bear the blow.

He put the pink envelope at the bottom, put away his school uniform and underwear, then took off the shirt and trousers he bought in the hotel, followed by the underwear.

Ten seconds later, there was a sad person in the world.

Until Yu Xing entered the bathroom, he could still hear Wen Qinghuai's disbelieving thoughts: "How could this happen... It's impossible... This is not scientific at all..."

And the laughter of Zhao Mou's successful conspiracy.

Yu Xing chose the stall next to Zhao Yijiu, turned on the faucet and stood underneath to wash away all the rainwater.

Hearing the lingering sound outside, he shook his head, why do men become childish when they get to be like this? Tsk, tsk, tsk, Wen Qinghuai is still too young and impetuous.

(End of this chapter)

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