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  The ground is still wet.

  Fu Anan approached and kicked the clothes on the ground that he hadn't had time to pick up.

   Wet, mixed with weeds and soil, and with a **** smell.

  Smelling the smell, Fu Anan frowned slightly, she took a step back, and stepped on something with a click.

   Pick it up and have a look, it's a pair of glasses.

  The glasses immediately reminded me of the two male teachers who left in the afternoon.

  The three big guys left after the two teachers left, and they didn’t come back until evening, plus the strong smell of blood and broken glasses...

  Maybe those teachers with big bellies will never be able to wait for the doctor they invited from the city.

  Thinking of this, she sighed slightly.

   Bang Dang—

   There was a slight sound of water rippling, and Fu Anan stepped back suddenly when he heard the sound.

   This sound came from the well.

   Is it windy? Certainly not.

   It doesn't look like something is falling inward either. On the contrary, it seems that someone inside deliberately stirred the well water with his hands to make a sound.

   Thinking of some movies about wells, Fu Anan's back suddenly felt cold.

  Holding the teleportation egg in her hand, she was ready to run away immediately if there was a slight change.

  The sound in the well was just that, and Fu Anan backed away slowly step by step, nothing happened.

   False alarm.

  She left here and went straight to the third floor.

  Finding the room where the teacher was locked, Fu Anan took out the wire that had been passed by in other rooms before, and poked it into the keyhole of the door to unlock it.

  As a specially trained person, Fu Anan, who has long been proficient in the lockpicking skill, met Waterloo in his life at this moment.

  An old-fashioned old lock she couldn't open.

   "Tsk."

  Fu Anan let go of the wire and moved his hands, and wiped his sweaty palms on his clothes.

   Continue to unlock.

  Unexpectedly, the wire broke in the next moment.

   One was held in her hand, and the other was held in the lock.

  The sound of the door opening came from the side, Fu Anan quickly took out the wire stuck in the lock, and the cat ran out with its waist down.

  Hiding at the corner of the stairs, she heard whispering voices beside her.

   Fast, low voice, or dialect.

Can't understand.

  Fu Anan went upstairs quietly on tiptoe.

  It was at this moment that she saw the doors of Yu Xiaojun and Huang Qiao's room open.

  Yu Xiaojun was sleeping soundly in the room, but Huang Qiaoren was gone.

   "Wake up."

   Fu Anan woke up Yu Xiaojun,

   "Where is Huang Qiaoren?"

   "Huang Qiao?"

  Yu Xiaojun fell asleep and didn't know when Huang Qiao left.

  Fu Anan frowned slightly seeing this, and quickly got up to chase after him.

   Saw her!

   At the bottom of the stairs on the left, she found Huang Qiao.

  She looks like a sleepwalker now, but she seems to be pulled in one direction by something.

  Wang Ziyi also experienced sleepwalking when she was pregnant.

  Thinking of this, Fu Anan signaled to Yu Xiaojun who was following her in a low voice, and followed her not too close or far away.

  Wang Ziyi went all the way down to the fourth floor.

  Put your right hand on the armrest and walk straight ahead. She walked very slowly, but her steps were very light, not at all the heavy footsteps of sleepwalking.

   Ahead is an uncovered corridor.

  In order to avoid being discovered, Fu Anan stopped behind, leaning against the wooden railing, just waiting for her to pass first.

  The slightly cool railings were refreshing, and through the thin clothes, Fu Anan suddenly felt something move behind her.