Chapter 63 Cell Phone
"After the fourth brother passed away, I was so scared that I left school. A few days ago, I went to the fourth brother's funeral and didn't see our dormitory head. I asked the third brother and found out."
"On the third day after Lao Si died, our dormitory head also... also..."
[Hiss, two people died in three days, from the same dorm. Who would believe that there's nothing wrong with this?]
[I just checked Wancheng University, but couldn't find any information about this incident. Is the news so well suppressed?]
Brother Lang laughed helplessly, "You don't know, the school strictly prohibits discussing or spreading this matter privately. If you are caught, at the very least, you will lose credits and receive a serious demerit. In serious cases, you may even be expelled."
Even so, it is impossible that no information can leak out.
Today's information society is not the same as before, unless... there is official involvement behind it.
This thought went around in Shi Yu's mind.
Then he picked up his phone and sent a message to Xiao Chen. By the way, he looked up at Brother Lang and said, "Go on."
Xiao Chen was watching the live broadcast secretly. The case of the girl who committed suicide last time... It was really sad, but their city was actually quite stable and there were no murders happening every day.
For example, now, Xiao Chen has been free for two days. Today he even bought some duck milk tea and was happily reading it in the office.
Suddenly a notebook hit his back, "It's work time now!"
"Captain!" Xiao Chen quickly put away the snacks on the table, laughing a little embarrassedly, "I was just thinking, since I have nothing to do right now, I might as well watch Sister Shi's live broadcast and broaden my horizons."
"You never know when you'll encounter a case, right?"
Hearing Shi Yu's name, Song Changsheng's expression eased a little, "What are you talking about?"
"That old dormitory at Wancheng University!" Xiao Chen answered very quickly. "I heard someone died again. The Wancheng officials have been suppressing the matter, but if they keep suppressing it and don't resolve it, it's not going to be a good thing."
Xiao Chen had just finished speaking, and before Song Changsheng could reply, his cell phone dinged, and a message from Shi Yu came in.
"Captain, it's Sister Shi."
The two of them added each other's contact information when Shi Yu went to the police station to help last time, but they have never spoken to each other.
Xiao Chen quickly reduced the live broadcast and opened the message.
"Sister Shi asked me if there was any official involvement in Wancheng University's affairs, and if she could manage...Captain." Xiao Chen looked at Song Changsheng hesitantly, "Can I tell Sister Shi about this?"
Song Changsheng was also stunned when he heard this.
Shi Yu was able to guess that there was official intervention behind the scenes, and he was not surprised, but he did not expect that Shi Yu would actually ask her if she could take care of it.
It seems that he has a good sense of propriety.
However, the Wancheng University incident has dragged on for too long.
Song Changsheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Tell her to wait a moment. I'll make a phone call."
Seeing Xiao Chen send a message saying "wait a moment", Shi Yu put down the phone and said, "Are you saying that you saw a ghost yesterday?"
"Yes!" Brother Lang nodded vigorously. "I've been feeling restless ever since I came back from Lao Si's funeral. I was in a trance on the way back and was almost hit by a car."
"Then I didn't dare go out and stayed at home, but yesterday afternoon..."
The evening before.
Brother Lang was staying in his room playing games. His family always had a late dinner time. It was already seven or eight o'clock, and his mother's dishes had just been put into the pot in the kitchen.
Brother Lang didn't care, after all, it was usually around this time.
But not long after, his mother pulled off the headphones on his head and said, "Are you deaf? Can't you hear me?"
"He doesn't even go to school for no reason. He just plays games at home all day!"
Brother Lang didn’t tell his family about his roommate jumping off the building at school because he was afraid of scaring his mother. Faced with his mother’s nagging, he could only pout helplessly.
"Come out quickly, your roommate is looking for you."
Another slap came on the shoulder. In the middle of summer, it left a red mark on the back of Brother Lang's shoulder.
Brother Lang thought that it must be the third brother coming.
A few days ago at the fourth brother's funeral, the third brother said that he was planning to go to another province for a while. He should have come to say goodbye today, but the dormitory head's funeral has not been held yet.
Is the third brother in such a hurry to leave?
Although he was confused, Brother Lang put on his slippers and wandered to the living room. Sure enough, he saw a figure sitting on the sofa. "Third brother, sit down for a while. I'll get two bottles of wine. Let's have some beer tonight."
"Just drink at home and don't go out."
The last time something happened was because of drinking, and Brother Lang is afraid now. He is not so afraid to drink anymore, but he only drinks a little.
But the person sitting on the sofa didn't respond or turn around.
At this time, my mother had already entered the kitchen. From inside came the sound of spatulas colliding and the noise that could not be covered by the range hood. Brother Lang finally felt that something was wrong.
"Third brother? What happened to you?"
Even at seven or eight o'clock in the middle of summer, when it was still bright, a chill crept up Brother Lang's collar into his back, freezing all the muscles in his body almost stiff.
But cold sweat broke out uncontrollably on his forehead.
Brother Lang swallowed his saliva and said, "Old... Third Brother, why don't you say anything?"
"You little bastard!"
My mother's voice suddenly sounded, and Brother Lang turned his head subconsciously.
"Why don't you just come in and help serve the dishes? What's the point of raising you this big?!"
Brother Lang couldn't answer. He stared at his mother blankly without saying a word. His mother, however, exclaimed in confusion, "Where's your classmate? Is he gone?"
"It's already dinner time, why don't you invite me to eat? You have no emotional intelligence at all!"
"You're in college now. College is completely different from middle school and high school. When you enter society, you'll have connections that you can use..."
His mother's nagging was still ringing in his ears, but for the first time, Brother Lang didn't find it annoying.
When he turned his stiff neck to look at the sofa, it was empty, there was no one there!
"Auntie, did you also see Brother Lang's classmate? Which one of them is in their dormitory?"
Mom nodded repeatedly when she heard this, "It's the fourth child with glasses!"
"That child was shorter than the other two and very easy to spot. I recognized him the moment Xiaolang showed him the photo! If Xiaolang hadn't shown me the video of him attending the child's funeral, I would have thought he was talking nonsense!"
Brother Lang couldn't stop scratching his hands at this moment, and he was very nervous.
But this is normal. Who wouldn’t be nervous if they encountered such a thing?
But what Shi Yu noticed was Lang Ge's eyes, "What are you looking at?"
"cell phone."
Brother Lang swallowed his saliva and said, "It was the day when the fourth brother came to see me. I couldn't hold on any longer, so I told my mother the truth and told her not to open the door for anyone who came."
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