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Chapter 59 Curse Live Broadcast
Qi Lu asked, "Why do you know what happened back then?"

Hu Jiawei shrugged and said, "I don't know, it's just that I had a cousin who was in the same class as them and showed me their graduation photos before."

Duan Miaomiao: "Did a girl commit suicide back then?"

"It seems to be, I've also heard about it, what's it called Qin, I forgot, anyway, these anchors don't do much work." The disgust on Hu Jiawei's face was about to overflow.

Xiao Wuji: "Which class did your cousin belong to?"

Hu Jiawei thought for a moment, and said, "Ah, I think it's from Class [-]."

Duan Miaomiao: "Then why are they broadcasting live? When did it start?"

Hu Jiawei: "My cousin said that Liao Yuhong has been a small anchor since high school, and later worked as a full-time anchor at home before graduating from university. I don't know about the others."

He patted his stomach and stood up and said, "I don't know about the rest. I'm going back to the classroom first. Now I can take a lunch break when I go back."

After speaking, he left, leaving only a few people to piece together the news.

what piano?It seems a little familiar, Duan Miaomiao thought about it.

"The female anchor of the live broadcast yesterday called out the name of the girl who committed suicide." Mu Cen said suddenly.

The words woke up Duan Miaomiao, what the female anchor said last night appeared in his mind, and said: "Yes, yes, she said sorry yesterday, what Qin, it turned out to be Qin..."

They didn't know that they were not far behind them. Zhao Yulei and the others were staring at them intently. The former was looking around for news, but there were only a few of them at the moment. Looking at Qi Lu and the others surrounded by a fat boy, he secretly Got an idea.

Then he got up and followed the male classmate.

After thinking for a while, Qi Lu whispered: "It seems that we can only go to the school archives to see which class it is, and the scope will be narrowed down."

Several people nodded in agreement, and the time was set for tomorrow's lunch break.

On the way back to the classroom, Mu Cen suddenly said: "This task is very strange."

Indeed, once Qi Lu was reminded, he was thinking about this nightmare task, finding out the truth and not telling the truth, what does it mean to find the real "ghost", why should he emphasize the real ghost?

At present, the only thing that can be confirmed is the girl who passed away that year. She is the only clear ghost.

No matter what, we have to find out the girl's information to find out the truth, and it is best to know the information of several anchors.

A few people returned to the classroom to prepare for class, but they didn't find Ye Qi and Hu Jiawei. They thought that something might be delayed, but they didn't expect Zhao Yulei and the others to walk back to their seats slowly from the door of the classroom. The former's expression was slightly joyful.

Not long after, Ye Qi and Hu Jiawei walked in slowly with their heads down, one covering their stomachs and the other covering their faces, and they returned to their seats and sat down silently.

As soon as Qi Lu observed the two, Hu Jiawei's eyes were slightly red, and his cheekbones were slightly bruised. Ye Qi still covered his stomach and lay on the table without moving.

Seeing that these people understood what happened, Zhao Yulei was unbelievably delusional, and the latter looked indifferent, ignoring the disgusted expressions of the few people.

He felt extremely excited at this moment. The trembling appearance of the two NPCs had pleased him just now. He had never experienced such a pleasure, and he also got useful information, which was much faster than the other idiots.

He fell into the joy in his heart, but he didn't know that his eyes were red at this time.

"Tick, tick, tick."

The sound of dripping water rang in his ears. He froze for a moment and looked around, but he couldn't find any water source. So where did the sound of dripping water come from?

Zhao Yulei rubbed his swollen and painful temples, the sound of water droplets disappeared, and he thought to himself that he was hallucinating.

After class, Qi Lu went over to ask about Ye Qi's condition, but he kept lying on the table, didn't look up the whole class, and the teacher didn't care.

Ye Qi lay his hands on the table, making his shoulders look thinner. Even with the wide school uniform on, Qi Luyi could still see his shoulders trembling slightly.

Duan Miaomiao caught up and wanted to go forward, Qi Lu stopped her, and the two heard Ye Qi's weak voice intermittently: "Why... What did I do wrong..."

Duan Miaomiao couldn't bear it, so she could only bite her lower lip. She knew it was best not to bother Ye Qi now, this is just an npc, players can't help him, and no one else can help him.

Before evening self-study, several people secretly bought some snacks for Hu Jiawei as comfort, but fortunately the latter was harmless.

(End of this chapter)