At about two o'clock, Wu Yinpeng and Hu Bin came back together with a short and fat boy. The short and fat man was named Wang Kun. Although he was in the same class as several people, he was two years older. He was paranoid and liked pink. When he played together, everyone called him an old fan.

On the way he came, Wu Yinpeng had already told him about the matter. Although this guy also played the Cruise running group, he clearly divided the game from reality and repeatedly emphasized his position.

"It's okay to open the door, but don't consider me one of you. I absolutely, no, participate in this kind of thing. I haven't been in a relationship yet. If I'm scared to death by a female ghost, who will be considered?"

However, several people from the black store investigation team did not want him to join, he just came to open the door.

There are two exits in the entire dormitory building, and there is a concierge living on each side. They are very kind and easy to deal with, but this does not mean that a few people can pry the door in broad daylight.

So, one person was left on each side to stare, just in case, Ye Lingxiao and Qiao Rourou followed Hu Bin to pull the fat man to pry the door.

"Damn, this room is definitely weird. Let me tell you, this door lock alone costs at least 3,000 yuan. It is very advanced and high-end goods. If no one lives there, this door lock will be sick!"

The fat pink man stood in front of the door, rubbing his hands straight, obviously a little excited.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, this door can be opened or not, in one sentence."

"It may take five to ten minutes. This is a two-section lock. I don't bring all the tools. Otherwise, it's in broad daylight, and I'm also worried. If I want to catch the grandsons of the student union, I have to write a review again."

This guy is probably a habitual offender, but his words obviously made Hu Bin unhappy.

"MD, if you only need to open it in ten minutes, what do I want you to do? Why not kick it away and give you three minutes."

Hu Bin is a rash person, and he is also rash. He is 1.85 meters tall, not to mention that he is strong. Most people dare not look at each other after seeing it. He can't blame him for choosing artillery soldiers when playing in the running group. In his words, such a strange profession as a weightlifter, it is definitely not a joke if he can solve problems with his fists.

As for the fat man, this guy is either a thief or... a thief.

Although the few minutes were not long, it was not short. Qiao Rourou, who was standing next to her, was so nervous. It must be the first time she participated in this "bad thing". The classmates who occasionally passed by also had strange expressions on their faces, but no one came to stop her.

A few minutes later, the door opened a crack with a click.

The fat pink man turned around and gave Hu Bin a sunny smile: "Brother Penang, the door has been opened for you. If nothing happens, I will go back first. I haven't written my homework yet."

What he said naturally attracted Hu Bin's slap on the back of his head.

"Don't talk nonsense, come in first."

Waving to those who were standing guard on both sides, six people flashed into Room 114 and closed the door.

It was daytime, and the room was still a little cold. Thick curtains were pulled from the windows, and only a little light was exposed through the gaps, which made the whole room feel so bright. After closing the door, several people had to turn on the flashlight function of their mobile phones to see the room clearly.

The fat pink man walking behind Ye Lingxiao obviously didn't want to come in. He was pushed by Hu Bin a little staggering, but this guy obviously had more experience in facing darkness than the other five. He was not panicked. After coming in, he shook his body and put his back on the wall, and then looked around.

This room is a circle smaller than other dormitory rooms, and is less than the one in the old drawing. Perhaps it is because of the extra wall. There is no decoration in the house, but there is a table under the window, and the dust on it has fallen into a thick layer. It seems that no one has come in for a long time.

Ye Lingxiao walked over directly and dragged out the chair that blocked the drawer. She wanted to check the drawer, but found that the drawer was locked.

The fat man naturally knew that it was time to open it himself. This lock was an ordinary lock, and it was opened by him in just a few seconds. However, he didn't seem to be curious about what was in the drawer, and he didn't even touch it. He stepped back to the side of the wall and stood against the wall, afraid that he would get something.

"What are you afraid of? Can you bite you?"

When Hu Bin and Fatty were running a group, they were often tricked by Fatty. For example, if they knew there was a trap when they opened the lock, they would let Hu Bin resist the damage of the trap. Compared to monsters in the room, Fatty might be more afraid of Hu Bin's fist. Of course, Hu Bin can't really beat the fat man, otherwise, even if the fat man had too much meat, he would not be able to withstand Hu Bin's fist.

Back to the topic, the whole room can be seen at a glance, and there seems to be nothing to hide. Ye Lingxiao opened the only drawer on the table, which contained a red-skinned record book.

"This book is a bit historical. It seems to be something from my father's generation, but it looks quite new, but it's too abrupt to put it here, as if it's just waiting to be discovered."

Wu Yinpeng squeezed into the front. The room was small, and it seemed a bit inconvenient for the six people to be together. He looked at Ye Lingxiao taking out the red book and began to feel that what he thought before might not be groundless, maybe someone was guiding them.

"My grandpa seems to have this book similar."

Qiao Rourou was close to Ye Lingxiao, and when she saw the notebook, she also said something.

"What if he doesn't matter, let's see what's inside first. It's time to go to this point. Are we still going to withdraw?"

Ye Lingxiao was determined to catch the female ghost. She was too curious about the existence of the ghost, so it would be fine if it was fake, but now she knew that this was true, how could she give up?

But the fat man came over and raised his hand and said, "That... if nothing happens, I'll go back first."

"No, you have to stay, too. What if you encounter any locks again."

Hu Bin directly grabbed the fat man's arm, and tied him up directly.

Several people gathered together, and Ye Lingxiao placed the red book on the table. Although she just put it casually, thick dust splashed and flew everywhere.

"Ahem..."

I couldn't stop coughing when I got closer by the dust.

But when Ye Lingxiao opened the notebook, everyone found that the notebook was clean and there were no handwriting.

Several people looked at each other, as if they were all joking by this book.

"Damn it, what's the mess?"

Hu Bin almost turned up the table.

But Wu Yinpeng suddenly exclaimed in a low voice.

"Damn it!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone felt a chill behind him for no reason and looked at Wu Yinpeng.

"How many people have we come?"

"Five, no, plus fat, six."

Hu Bin said, he had to count the heads, but with a few cell phones, there were only five figures in this small room. I don’t know when, six people were missing.
Chapter completed!