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    Chapter 53 Three Graves 16

    There are too many reasons to change a person.

    An accident, a conversation, a book or even a smile, may make the established life trajectory offset, but this does not mean that these subtle events are enough to completely change a person.

    People are stubborn creatures, not only that, but also a kind of stubborn creature that is in groups and is particularly susceptible to excitement.

    Lin Chen was sitting in the stairs classroom at the end, and Professor Fu was in front of the podium.

    The sound of a treble horn came from the window. The floor of the School of Psychology was high, and the sound was not clear when the sound spread to the high -rise.

    Lin Chen was chatting with his younger brother and students, and listened to the sound of the winding outside the window.

    "I hope everyone can provide more information to the police and help us find the missing Jiang Liu as soon as possible ..."

    The male voice wearing a loudspeaker is impassioned, and he is constantly recruiting teachers and students around him.

    Lin Chen roughly understood that this seems to be the spontaneous search activities of Yongchuan University students who learned that Jiangliu disappeared.

    He couldn't help but look outside the window.

    Coinciding with the two main get out of class gaps, many students have just finished class. Several students who look like they are distributing leaflets. The more and more students on the square are gathered, and the officers seem to have a spirit, and their voice is louder.

    Lin Chen frowned and mobilized the teachers and students to find Jiang Liu. Of course, it was a quick and effective means, but now Yongchuan University is already heartbroken, coupled with the disappeared girl, I am afraid that it will cause a greater wave. Posted a message.

    ——Ar you contacted the Student Union and asked to help find Jiangliu?

    -We, what's wrong?

    —— On Wenxing Square, there are student union officers in the session.

    Outside the school, the penalty recovered the phone from the company and looked at the electric pole in front of him.

    I don't know when, around Yongchuan University, many of the same "tracing notes" were posted.

    The notice is posted on the photo of Jiangliu, and below is the call of true love. It means that the students of the whole school are looking forward to the return of Jiang Liu. If Jiangliu sees this notice, please return to the campus cloud as soon as possible.

    Just when the punishment was locked from the eyebrows, when the reading notice was read, a girl with a light purple dress also stood in front of the propaganda column in the school, and smiled and read the same tracing notice.

    The girl is particularly beautiful, painted with light purple eyeshadows, with dark red lipstick, which is bright and moving, as if there is light.

    A team of boys holding textbooks passed by behind her. One of the boys couldn't help but glance at the girl, and then the boy's footsteps paused.

    If he read it wrong, the notice seems to be the same person inside and outside.

    In the classroom of the School of Psychology, Lin Chen was leaning by the window, looking down at everything that happened on the square.

    Just then, his mobile phone suddenly shook.

    Lin Chen looked at the screen, and the caller was torture. He walked out of the classroom, picked up the phone, and came from the anxious voice from the end of it.

    "Jiang Liu appeared." Xing Conglian was panting and seemed to be running.

    "Where?"

    "I just said that I saw her at the door of the 3rd cafeteria."

    "Does the other party say, in which direction she went?"

    "Said it just entered the No. 3 Teaching Building."

    Lin Chen heard the words and stunned. He looked up at the classroom door, 3609. If he has no problem with the memory, his teaching building now is the third.

    "What's wrong, what happened?"

    On the other side of the phone, Xinglian seemed to be aware of his short pause and asked very concerned.

    "If I did not judge the wrong, I am afraid, Jiang Liu should be on the top of the building now ..."

    Ding Ling Ling Bell ...

    The ringtone of the class did not happen.

    Lin Chen couldn't help but look at the ceiling.

    Suddenly, there was a stuffy sound outside the building, as if the sound of heavy objects landed. Lin Chen only felt that his scalp was numb. He rushed into the classroom quickly. Students who had already had good things went to the window, and were looking out, looking out.

    Lin Chen covered the students' eyes and dragged people back to the seat: "Don't be too heavy."

    He whispered in the boy's ear.

    Fu Hao moved quickly and had taken his sight from downstairs. He pulled the curtains and said: "Students leaned on the window to pull the curtains!"

    "Brother Fu, don't you want us to leave a psychological shadow? Is anyone committing suicide outside?" Some boys were naughty, taking advantage of this mouth to try to secretly open the curtains and look out.

    "Why are there so much nonsense? If you ask again, you will hang up and restore it!" Fu Hao's attitude was very tough.

    Seeing that the younger brother controlled the scene, Lin Chen nodded, holding his mobile phone, and rushing out of the classroom.

    However, he hadn't stepped out of the door, and there was a stuffy sound from outside the building. In the teaching downstairs, the students' exclaiming and screams rolled up like a tide.

    Lin Chen dialed the crowd of punishment, but there was a sudden blind voice from the end. Lin Chen clenched his mobile phone, three steps and two steps, and ran to the top floor.

    The rooftop door was half open, and the original iron chain was loosened and hanging on the door. Lin Chen pushed open the iron door sharply. Where the eyes were, there was a blue sky. There was no cloud in the sky. It hurts.

    On the edge of the rooftop, there is a long -haired beauty.

    White shirt, black skirt, long hair buckle behind the ears on one side.

    Lin Chen looked at her back and walked slowly towards the edge of the rooftop, but she didn't wait for him to approach. The girl seemed to have long eyes with her head and suddenly turned back.

    "Brother, goodbye, you have to come on!"

    The girl's smile is soft and sweet, and the last sentence is finished.

    He didn't even have a chance to speak.

    Suddenly, Lin Chen only felt the tingling of the eardrum, and the heart was cold.

    A few steps away from him, a weak and slightly open palm disappeared outside the rooftop!

    Heavy objects land.

    Screaming starts.

    With a sound, the Tiantai Iron Gate was opened again.

    Step from a row of the door frame to pant, but only Lin Chenwu was independent on the empty rooftop.

    The sky is very blue, the spring breeze is very warm, those subtle winds brushed Lin Chen's black hair and blew up his clothes.

    Xing Conglian walked to the edge of the rooftop and stood at the arm of Li Lin Chen.

    Lin Chen still stood blankly in the same place, he didn't even take two steps forward, looked downstairs, the three students who had fallen to the ground.

    "It's not your fault." Xing Conglian put one hand on Lin Chen's shoulder and said with relief. To his surprise, there was no tremor in his palms, Lin Chen stood very firm, and his voice was still cool.

    "You don't have to comfort me." Lin Chen showed a self-deprecating smile, "It's an extremely delicate arrangement. The first and second suicides have distracted my attention. If you rush to the rooftop, you can save her."

    Xing Conglian's hand holding the cigarette stopped in mid-air, and he turned to put his hands on Lin Chen's shoulders, breaking the person towards him.

    He bowed slightly and put his hands on Lin Chen's shoulders, almost looking into the depths of his soul through Lin Chen's dark eyes.

    "Self-blame and grief are not for you. The rest of the police force will be here soon. Let's go downstairs first."

    ———

    The student activity square is not as hidden as a grove. In addition, the previous student union activities attracted a lot of students. For a time, the crime scene was located on the three floors and the outside, and the more people surrounded it, the more people surrounded it.

    Many students covered their faces, but through their fingers, they cautiously peeked at the pools of blood and the people lying on the ground.

    Lin Chen followed Xing Conglian downstairs, perhaps because he was running fast before, his limbs began to warm up gradually.

    Because the police have been searching for Jiang Liu inside and outside the campus, people came quickly, the cordon was quickly pulled up, and Jiang Chao's men began to drive away the onlookers, but no one was there to touch the three motionless students.

    Lin Chen stood on the flower stand outside the crowd, staring coldly at the cruel scene like hell in front of him.

    Xu Haozhen, Jiang Liu, and an unknown boy were lying in a pool of blood, red, white, black, and purple, all kinds of colors were mixed together, the original screams had gradually weakened into stealing. Whispers, yet whispered, are more piercing than screams.

    Jiang Liu fell into a small pool beside the square. The water in the pool is extremely shallow, almost only a thin layer. The bottom of the pool is filled with pebbles of different sizes. There used to be a few aquatic duckweeds floating in the pool. Got messed up.

    The blood slowly seeps out.

    The ambulance came roaring, and the doctor ran through the pool, checked the girl's pupils and pulse, and then shook her head subconsciously.

    Two nurses put the girl on a stretcher and put her in an ambulance.

    Everyone present knew very well that after jumping from such a tall building, the three students had almost no chance of surviving.

    Therefore, the actions of the doctors and nurses seem to be just to complete the final procedure.

    Lin Chen took a deep breath, and the familiar smell of mint tobacco gradually came from the tip of his nose.

    He turned around, Xing Conglian did not know when, standing beside him, his hand still naturally placed on his shoulder.

    If there is really someone in this world who can collapse in front of Mount Tai without changing his face, then Xing Conglian must be counted as one.

    The mixed-race youth held a cigarette, his tone still calm: "There are three people again, what does the three represent, obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

    Lin Chen could hardly believe his ears. When most people face a sudden accident, even if they don't panic, there will be a brief blank. But Xing Conglian, he didn't seem to panic from the beginning to the end, Lin Chen suddenly remembered The first sentence he said to himself seemed to be: Is it not your fault?

    Just how strong nerves do you need to start comforting others in the first place?

    "No matter what it is related to, this is an important clue." Perhaps the hand on the shoulder was very stable, or perhaps the breath on the tip of the nose was too reassuring, Lin Chen spoke slowly

    "What clue?"

    "I have no idea."

    He answered honestly that the current clues are poor, and he cannot analyze the reasons behind this.

    Another three committed suicide together. Anyone can think that the number of three must have a very important significance, but what does it represent, but he really can't say.

    Is it an obsessive -compulsive disorder?

    Sentences are of course a idea. It is a way of thinking. It can represent a compulsory behavior to make up the three people, but if this analysis, it will only bring more endless problems.

    What causes this kind of forced behavior, what is the meaning of it, and what kind of story behind it?

    Why do these children commit suicide, and will anyone commit suicide again?

    If the answer is yes, can they stop, and the tragedy happens again?

    The problem came like a tide, and Lin Chen felt again that he had a headache.

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