Phantom

() Lin Wenzhou didn't understand what he was good at.

But An Zixin understood, and she was so angry that her face flushed and scolded him viciously. At this time, Wei Qingying also rushed over. As soon as she saw them, she quickly put her arms around An Zixin, patted her on the shoulder and said: " What happened to Zixin? Could it be that this guy is really messing around?"

An Zixin blushed, hit her a few times, and then whispered: "It's okay, I was just scared by this guy..."

Finally, Chen Jiayu asked curiously: "Wenzhou, you are wrong, how can you scare other girls? What happened to scare An Meili like this?"

Lin Wenzhou said with an innocent face that he was just telling the truth, and then he repeated it honestly. After hearing this, the other three people also looked a little ugly. Huang Zixuan bravely sat on the swing and swayed a few times. He muttered: "It's nothing strange, Wenzhou, take a look again, are there any extra figures?"

Lin Wenzhou took a closer look, shook his head, and said, "It seems that there are no more. Now it's just you and the shadow of the swing. It's strange. I just looked in the library, and I obviously saw it."

Chen Jiayu chuckled and said, "You are dazzled."

Lin Wenzhou originally wanted to say that I was the most accurate at seeing shadows, how could my eyes be dazzled, but after thinking about it for a while, I swallowed the words that came to my mouth, at this moment Wei Qingying suddenly said in a very strange tone: "Wenzhou, actually... This swing has actually been murdered..."

As soon as these words came out, Huang Zixuan let out a scream while sitting on the swing, and then quickly jumped down, saying with a frightened expression on his face, "Don't... be scary."

Chen Jiayu was more courageous, walked forward and looked at the swing, and asked curiously: "Qingying, are you sure? It's on this swing?"

Wei Qingying nodded and said: "To be precise, the female corpse was found on this swing. At that time, it was like sitting on a swing. The swing kept swinging back and forth, but there was no sound..."

Hearing this, Lin Wenzhou raised his eyebrows. At this moment, he suddenly felt a heat in his right hand, and something soft touched his palm. Turning his head, it turned out that An Zixin grabbed his hand with both hands in fear.The whole person hid behind him like a child.

Lin Wenzhou patted her little hand gently, signaling her not to be afraid, and then raised his head and asked, "Qingying, what you said is the real thing? Are you sure it's not the same as Fatty said, it's just some 'legend'?"

Wei Qingying said unhappily: "Of course not, they are all facts that can be investigated! This matter is not a secret. It can be found in the public memorabilia of the student union. It was in 18, which is [-] years ago. Years ago, it was the first murder case after the reopening of this old library. In the end, the police closed the case with a heart attack and sudden death. However, many people, including the main members of the student union at that time, had great doubts about it. ...This matter has been going on for a long time...until..."

Lin Wenzhou's curiosity was completely aroused, and he immediately asked, "Until what? Did anything happen afterwards?"

Wei Qingying said lightly: "Until the second year, the second person died in the library..."

Fatty Huang Zixuan let out an exclamation at this moment, and he immediately jumped out and said, "I also remembered that what Qingying said is indeed true, that is, since the girl died in [-], the old library has been closed for three consecutive years. Someone died mysteriously, and the three cases all happened on the same day. It just so happened that Zhou Dongming died on the same day, October [-]th... It was these three consecutive cases that directly led to the second closure of the library, which also happened to be the same day. The last closure so far..."

Lin Wenzhou silently looked at the swing under the moonlight, muttering in his mouth: "Three times in a row..."

Wei Qingying walked to the swing, pushed it lightly, gave a 'squeak', and the swing began to swing slightly. She turned her back to the crowd and said to herself: "At that time, in [-], the first homicide case My girl, named Sun Juan, was a junior at the time. She was a beauty at the school beauty level, that is, the fourth-level beauty rated by your boys. She majored in finance and her academic performance was very good. She had a boyfriend who played basketball. After her death , The body has been forensically identified, without any trauma, and no poison residue was found after blood analysis, so it can only be inferred that the cause of death was sudden cardiac arrest.”

An Zixin grasped Lin Wenzhou's hand more and more tightly, and her body got closer and closer, causing the latter to smell a girl's unique body fragrance. She said cautiously at this time: "Qingying, do you think it's just There's nothing mysterious about a heart attack?"

Wei Qingying turned around, under the moonlight, her beautiful face looked dreamy, she smiled lightly: "Yes, this possibility cannot be ruled out, but Zixuan also mentioned it just now. Two years after Juan's death, a classmate died mysteriously on the same day every year. In [-], a senior girl was found dead on the long table in the reading hall on the first floor. According to records, when her body was found, she was naked, and there were no trauma or poison residue, and she died for no reason."

She paused and continued: "Then in [-], the body of a boy from the computer science department was found in the reading hall on the first floor. By the way, those three students all died on October [-]th, exactly the same day as Zhou Dongming's death, Zixin, do you think these are all coincidences?"

Then the five people present were silent, and they just stood quietly in the small open space next to the library, watching the empty swing slowly swinging in the wind.

Lin Wenzhou took An Zixin's hand, and he clearly felt that she was breathing harder standing behind him. Because of the close proximity, he could even feel her breath, which tickled the back of his neck. The girl's unique fragrance came, which smelled very good.

Lin Wenzhou settled down and broke the silence first. He decided to change the subject and asked, "By the way, didn't you go to the second floor just now? Did you see anything special?"

Chen Jiayu shrugged and replied: "It's nothing, just some bookshelves. I heard Qingying said that it seems to be a place for borrowing books in the past."

Lin Wenzhou sighed, "What about the third floor?"

Chen Jiayu said angrily: "We were about to go up when we heard Zi Xin's screams and rushed down immediately."

Lin Wenzhou scratched his head and said, "Why don't we go up and have a look now? It's all here..."

Wei Qingying immediately interjected, "Okay, let's go up and have a look."

Afterwards, Huang Zixuan and Chen Jiayu also nodded. An Zixin actually wanted to refuse, but thinking that they were all gone, leaving her alone was even more terrifying. In desperation, she could only hold Lin Wenzhou's hand tightly, and followed him closely Walked up with him.

Five people slowly stepped up the wooden stairs. Due to the years of disrepair, each step would make a rattling sound, which made people feel as if they were about to break.

When he came to the second floor, Lin Wenzhou looked around. Sure enough, as Chen Jiayu said, there were some old wooden bookshelves scattered alone. Of course, there were no books in them. Lin Wenzhou wandered around, and he even picked them up from the garbage scattered on the ground. He picked up a few pieces of waste paper, most of which were borrowing records from that year. After studying for a few minutes, he threw them back on the ground in disappointment.

Then, at Lin Wenzhou's suggestion, the five climbed up to the third floor.

The floor height of the third floor seems to be significantly lower than that of the second and first floors, so it looks a bit cramped, and there is a wall at the end of the third floor, one of which is a broken iron door with a rusty padlock hanging on it.

What also caught their eyes was that the windows on the third floor were all painted!

Of course, due to disrepair for a long time, many of them were damaged. Lin Wenzhou looked at one of the windows curiously, studied it carefully, and then poked his head out, and found that he could just see the empty swing from here.

After a while, An Zixin, who had been holding hands with him and could only follow him all the time, stood on tiptoe, leaned into his ear and whispered: "It's late, shall we go back early?"

As soon as she came, Lin Wenzhou immediately felt a soft and fiery body sticking to his side, and it felt good.

He came to his senses, seeing that she was indeed a little scared, he felt a little embarrassed, nodded quickly and said: "Okay, let's go back now."

An Zixin seemed to be very happy with his understanding, and said softly, "En..." She looked very well-behaved, not at all as flamboyant and arrogant as she was during the day.

Lin Wenzhou and two other people also said hello. Huang Zixuan and Chen Jiayu seemed to be a little bit uninterested, so the two agreed without hesitation, but stared at the broken iron door at the end of the third floor for a while because of Wei Qingying, and then He turned to another place, looked at it and casually said: "If you want to go, go first, I will stay for a while."

Lin Wenzhou followed her gaze, only to realize that what she was staring at was a watercolor oil painting hanging on the far wall.

He took a closer look curiously, and vaguely saw that the painting was a girl sitting on a swing. The swing was swinging forward at an angle of about [-] degrees.

But for some reason, Lin Wenzhou felt that the painting looked weird.

<Heavenly sweet smile, but the girl on the swing in this painting doesn't have a smile on her face, it's full of melancholy.

Wei Qingying looked at it for a long time, then took out his mobile phone to take a picture, and after taking the picture, he patted Lin Wenzhou's shoulder playfully and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go, or your Zixin will be scared, then mine What a sin."

Lin Wenzhou wanted to say what he called my Zixin, but before he could speak, Wei Qingying had already walked away...

When they went downstairs, An Zixin took the initiative to stick to him, holding his hands tightly with both hands. This surprised someone, but he didn't care, he knew she loved holding hands so much, and he would be the first to hold hands. You don't have to be so timid when you make a shot.

When the five people left the old library, Lin Wenzhou glanced back, and could vaguely see the swing in the courtyard swinging gently in the wind.