Chapter 510 Above the Posa (45) [VIP]

As expected, no news about Lin Jianyu's death was released to the public. It was like a stone thrown into a pool of muddy water, without splashing a drop of water or causing any ripples.

If Scario had not verified his death in another way, even Wen Qi, who brought the little ghost back to the world of the living, would not have been sure whether he was really dead.

As the paper figure turned into ashes, there was no more information about the little ghost who followed her to the world of the living.

In the noisy classroom, Wen Qi lowered her head slightly, and glanced thoughtfully at the classmates in the classroom.

Xu Ke was knocked unconscious by her. She hit him without any control. Based on her description, Jiang Jie estimated that it would take at least three or four hours for Xu Ke to wake up.

When Xu Ke woke up, she was not by his side. He was woken up by Qiu Zihan in the middle of the night, and followed them in a daze. He was inexplicably arrested and deported. The questions in his mind were probably piled up like a mountain. In this case, when he noticed that she was not there, his first reaction must not be "Wen Qi ran away", but "Wen Qi did not come back with him" or "Wen Qi came back to a different place than him."

That is to say, at present, no one in this world can be sure that she has returned here from another world.

Logically speaking, during this period of time, Wen Qi could go anywhere and not appear in front of her parents and acquaintances. However, after confirming Lin Jianyu's death, Scario took the initiative to mention that she should go to school now.

"Why?" Brother Jiang Jie next to her asked directly for her.

"Because even the best cook cannot cook without rice." Scaro said casually with his eyes downcast.

Neither he nor Wen Qi are people who excel in physical strength or skills. The sharpest weapon in their hands is language. They are the ones who are inadvertently manipulated by them and pushed step by step towards the ultimate goal.

The prerequisite for guiding people's hearts is to have sufficient understanding of the people being guided. Wen Qi is a minor who is still in school, and there are very few people who understand him after he leaves school.

If she doesn't go to school and hides in the crowd, who can she manipulate in a short period of time?

In other words, teaching also requires teaching aids. If Wen Qi doesn't go to school, where will the teaching aids come from?

He spoke cryptically, and it was not known whether Jiang Jie understood or not, but Wen Qi understood his implication, and immediately and obediently hailed another taxi and arrived at the school gate.

She was still wearing the white dress she had worn when she disappeared. When she appeared in the classroom, she noticed many people looking at her in surprise.

The date on the calendar went back four days. It seemed that the flow rate in the two worlds was the same. She stayed in the underworld for three days and three days in the world of the living. She was missing for three days. It was estimated that the news of her disappearance had spread throughout the class.

Although Wen Qi was often targeted, the police were called. The situation this time was probably not simple. No one expected that she would come back in three days. Not only that, but she also behaved normally, as if she had never disappeared and went to school as usual.

Everyone was naturally surprised when Wen Qi came back. The ones with the strangest expressions were the brother and sister Zhang Xujiao and Zhang Weijing.

Lin Jianyu is dead, and these two people still appeared in the classroom. I don’t know if it was because Lin Jianyu’s death was too sudden in the morning and no one had time to discover it, or in order to prevent the news from spreading, these two people could only go to school as usual this morning.

Everyone in the classroom was looking at Wen Qi vaguely, and the two people also cast their eyes over from time to time. Wen Qi lowered her head and pretended to read a book. She thought about it and was more inclined to the former.

Lin Jianyu's death is no small matter. Not to mention such a big company and the heir who is only two or three years old, just talking about his relationship with Zhang Weijing and Zhang Xujiao's parents, you can tell that the two of them can be so arrogant now thanks to their good uncle. If these two came to school as usual in order to conceal the news, with their cunningness, they would never have the leisure to look at her.

I don't know how anxious I am.

The current situation is more like = the news of Lin Jianyu's death has not yet reached them, or his body has not been found yet.

Wen Qi spent the entire morning secretly observing the entire class.

Thanks to the fact that she is currently attending an aristocratic school, all of her classmates are from wealthy or noble families, so naturally, their sources of information are faster and more reliable than those of the general public.

After a morning, Lin Jianyu's death should have been discovered, but no one in the class showed any anxiety or surprise on their face, and no one looked at Zhang Weijing and Zhang Xujiao with a look of watching a good show or with complicated eyes. It seemed that the news was indeed suppressed.

Logically speaking, Lin Jianyu's death was confirmed by Skao, and there was no point for Wen Qi to observe it any further, but she was really bored this morning.

As the sun rose, Zhao Yinglai, who had been up all night, was the first to surrender. He shouted that he would die suddenly if he didn't sleep. He found a corner, moved a stool, curled up in it, and said nothing.

Anyway, no matter how weird the shadow puppet's sleeping posture was, it would not wake up with back pain and numbness in the legs, so she simply rolled Jiang Jie up into a ball and stuffed him into the corner. The real body outside the unknown space let out a wail, fell into the big bed, and fell asleep instantly.

Next was Huai Jiamu. He stayed up all night waiting for Bai Jinshu. The person who affected the healing of his wound had died. After confirming it was safe, he went back to rest under his supervision.

His injuries would not heal in this unknown space, but Bai Jinshu still changed his bandages and medicine without any doubt.

Then came Qiu Zihan and Tang Ling. One of them slept well all night, while the other stayed up playing games until three or four in the morning, and then got up at six the next day to go to school. Both of them went to the restaurant to serve dishes at the appointed time and did not stay in the pharmacy at all.

The last one was Bai Jinshu. Although Bai Jinshu was not very sleepy, lack of sleep would affect the brain's functioning. He looked at the people in the room who were catching up on their sleep, and finally chose to sit on the stool next to Huai Jiamu and fell asleep with his hands folded across his chest.

In such a big pharmacy, there were only four or five living people, but in the end, only Chang William was awake.

Wen Qi's eyes went dark, and the half that remained in the underworld quickly imitated the others and made up for her sleep. As for the half that went to the world of the living... She couldn't sleep too obviously in class, so she had nothing to do, so she simply started to look at the classmates around her.

She kept looking at everyone in the class from the morning self-study session at around seven in the morning until after ten o'clock. She had looked at everyone in the class so hard that they were confused. Only then did the real owner of the pharmacy enter the pharmacy.

The old man saw that everyone in the pharmacy except William Chang was sleeping soundly. He snorted without any surprise and looked in William Chang's direction unceremoniously: "Are these people so sleepy? Did they go out to steal last night?"

"Maybe they haven't woken up yet..." Chang William looked confused.

Old man: ...

I think you haven't woken up yet.

He glanced at Chang William, who had a confused look on his face, with pity. He looked like he knew nothing, and it was obvious that the group of people did not take him to play last night.

Everyone in the pharmacy except Chang William was catching up on sleep, even those who had severe abdominal injuries and could not get out of bed were catching up on sleep. Only Chang William was awake, which showed that his status in everyone's eyes was not even as good as that of a patient.

Why would he bother with a fool who doesn't know he's being isolated?

The old man shook his head and stood behind the counter with a sigh on his face. He picked up the medicine scale and knocked on the counter a few times: "Wake up, get up, don't sleep anymore. I just met the constable on the way here."

"What constable..." Zhao Yinglai turned over in bed in pain, sat up suddenly, and asked loudly, "Police?"

After she finished shouting, she realized that she was shouting at her real body, while the shadow puppet Jiang Jie was still asleep. She quickly shifted her consciousness over there: "Police?"

Her call of "police" quickly woke up Skao, who was in a bad mood.

Bai Jinshu took a deep breath, pressed his solar plexus, and tried to calm down and said, "What are you yelling about?"

[It is reasonable to suspect that what Aoshen actually wanted to say is "What are you barking about?"]

[The term "dog barking" doesn't fit our Aoshen's aloof temperament. 】

[So why was Jiang Jie so panicked when there was a police officer? ]

[This is a very long story... It all started last night. ]

【Didn’t Aoshen sleep last night? 】

[You actually think that the unknown space where Aoshen is located has no nighttime activities. You are still too young.]

[Aoshen and his gang got up at around 3 o'clock last night to cause trouble again. They burned down the police station and sent Xu Ke to the mortal world. By the way, Lin Jianyu is probably dead now. Didn't you notice that the betting has been settled? ]

[What? The bet is settled? So who won? ]

[[Before Dawn], Aoshen got up at around 3:00 last night, just to kill Lin Jianyu before dawn. ]

【……ah? 】

[No, buddy?]

[My mother asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast. ]

【There is really no overnight hatred, brother. 】

[Although I lost money [within one day], my hands couldn’t help but type the word “awesome”. ]

…

The comments were in chaos, and Bai Jinshu in the unknown space pressed his forehead, suppressing the urge to kill someone after being woken up.

...Of course, it could also be because he had stabbed someone a few hours ago.

He rubbed his temples and looked at Zhao Yinglai with a bad face: "You'd better give me a reason to scream so early in the morning."

"It's still early in the morning, it's already noon," the old man said unceremoniously, "if you sleep any longer, something bad will happen."

"What happened?" Zhao Yinglai asked quickly.

"When I first came here, I saw people from the government," the old man stroked his beard, "they seemed to be going door to door looking for someone."

Bai Jinshu's eyes moved slightly.

They just set fire to the police station last night, and today the ghost police started looking for people door to door. The person they looked for said that it had nothing to do with them, and he himself didn't believe it.

But the question is...how did the police know how to locate him and Zhao Yinglai?

Bai Jinshu lowered his eyes and began to think carefully about where he had revealed his flaws last night.

This shouldn't be the case... From the arson to Qiu Zihan and Zhao Yinglai sneaking out, to Xu Ke being captured, he never showed up during this.

If he came here following Zhaoying, that would be even more impossible.

Zhao Yinglai is not a living soul, she is a shadow puppet, a paper figure that can be seen everywhere in the underworld. She is not within the police's pursuit range at all.

It's impossible that Qiu Zihan gave away everyone after being caught... Although he is a little stupid, he would not let us down in this regard.

Just as his brain was working quickly, there were two knocks on the pharmacy door.

"Investigate the case."

The evil spirit has arrived.

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Skao is really a strange man who gets stuck the more he writes... The outline and the method have been decided, but he just gets stuck. It's outrageous.