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After dinner, Wen Xiu went to the hall to check in, when the bell rang at nine o'clock, it was time for them to go to the duty room.


Opening the door of the duty room, the room was tidy up cleanly, and it was completely impossible to see that such a tragic thing had happened here, Wen Xiu first bowed to the ground, and said silently: "Sister Lin Mo, you also know that today's turn When I'm on duty, please forgive me if I offend you." Then he bowed again, and he let Qi Huan in.

The two of them tacitly avoided the place where the corpse lay, and came to sit at the desk.

"Brother Qi, we won't encounter anything tonight, right? I'm a little scared, I haven't seen that thing." Wen Xiu sat opposite Qi Huan with his back to the window, looking worried.

"I'm afraid I'll be able to solve the problem?" Qi Huan took out the mobile phone from his pocket, took out the leave slip, and wrote the words Qi Huan in the blank space, leaving the last stroke unwritten, "I'll use props if I have something, you Run first."

Wen Xiu's dark face was so moved that he wanted to blow a kiss to Qi Huan in the air, but Qi Huan avoided him with disgust.

The two sat for a while, then Wen Xiu started yawning. It was unrealistic to stay up all night. Qi Huan thought about it and said, "We will take turns sleeping tonight. You sleep from nine to twelve, and from twelve to three. Let me go to bed, and you can go back to bed between three and six."

"Is it possible that I took advantage of you." Wen Xiu was a little embarrassed, "Let's go back tomorrow."

Qi Huan didn't care about it, he just felt that he had Prop self-defense, should be on more duty.

There was a sofa in the duty room to rest, but Wen Xiu felt uncomfortable when Lin Mo lay down last night. He would rather lie on the table and sleep while Qi Huan casually took out a book on the shelf to read.

This is a hard-shell kraft paper notebook, about the thickness of a coin and a half. Because it has been stored for too long, a thin layer of ash has fallen on the side of the book, and it seems that it has not been touched for a long time.

Qi Huan wiped it with a tissue and opened the title page. On the title page was the signature of the owner of the notebook - "Amy". The inner pages of the notebook had turned yellow. Qi Huan carefully turned it over and found that it was a work notebook full of records Trivia from "Amy" working and what she learns every day.

"Amy" speaks interestingly, Qi Huan added that the little girl went to the Gospel Asylum after graduation, worked hard every day, and summed up her thoughts carefully, but she didn't know why she put such private things in the duty room, and it was still a long time. There is no record.

Qi Huan read it all the way, and finished it without knowing it. On the last page, the little girl was obviously a little troubled, and the handwriting on it was slightly scribbled.

[My sister just thinks that she is not sick, how can I make her realize her sickness. ]

There are still dozens of blank pages, but the owner of the notebook has stopped recording it, and I don't know if her troubles have been resolved.

Qi Huan closed the notebook, put it back in place, and flipped through a few books on the bookshelf, and found that they were all professional books. He was not very interested, so he put them back after a few glances.

Wen Xiu was already asleep, even snoring softly, Qi Huan had nothing to do, and subconsciously took out his phone to kill time.

Clicking on LOVE, the other two anime-headed little brothers are still offline, only P's signal light is conscientiously lit, as if waiting to chat at any time.

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