Chapter 22 Weird Things
"Holmes." Han Bing said a person's name word by word.
"Who?" Lu Hong leaned forward with his ears sideways, thinking that he didn't hear it clearly.
"Holmes." Han Bing repeated it again.
Lu Hong leaned back, looked at Han Bing strangely, and smiled, "Senior sister, don't be so playful."
Han Bing shrugged her shoulders and said seriously, "If you don't believe it, forget it."
Seeing that the other party did not joke, Lu Hong was shocked. It was really funny. The president of the detective association established by the student was Sherlock Holmes. Is there anything funnier than this? Life, TMD is a piece of shit; life, lonely as snow...
Lu Hong was insane at this moment and couldn't help sighing about his life.
Seeing this, Han Bing was very dissatisfied and snorted coldly: "What's the matter? Did our Sherlock Holmes, the president, provoke you? Is it so funny?"
"Senior sister, he is just a fictional character." Lu Hong can only explain it this way, although he also watched Sherlock Holmes Detective Collection as the worst.
Han Bing said again, "He is a spiritual belief!"
Lu Hong had nothing to say this time, and he paused with his mouth slightly open. Yes, in terms of detectives, Sherlock Holmes is so famous that he is an idol worshipped by many people. Among them is also Lu Hong. When he read these detective collections, his admiration for Boss Fu should be described as five-body.
With his thumb stretched forward, Lu Hong praised, "It's really awesome."
Han Bing smiled at the corners of his eyes: "Do you know it's awesome?"
Lu Hong can't laugh or cry. The campus belle of Han University even has a child's posture. No matter how he hears this, it smells like a child who has done good things and wants to eat candy.
Han Bing pondered for a while and said, "I invited you in this time because we have encountered a difficult problem that we can't solve. I want to absorb you to see if it can be solved.
"What problems can't be solved? By the way, how many people are there in the association? Lu Hong asked.
"The establishment of the association requires no less than 20 people, but in line with the purpose of not being promiscuous, although it has developed for two years, there are only more than 40 members."
"What are the criteria for choosing members?"
"We will find some detective books as an assessment. If you want to join, you should be familiar with these. In addition, we will think of some clues and ask them to find all kinds of evidence. If you pass, you can join.
Lu Hong's heart moved and said with a smile, "I'm interested in your problem. According to your assessment standards, these members should have a relatively high IQ or strong logic. The problem that people in their forties can't solve must be very good and interesting.
Han Bing said coldly, "Are you insulting our wisdom?"
"That's not true." Lu Hong quickly explained, "I'm just curious."
Han Bing suddenly looked helpless: "If we can solve it, I won't look for you. I have to say that you are very smart. I heard from Yuyan that you used to like to read detective books.
Lu Hong smiled bitterly: "She tells you everything."
Han Bing said angrily, "I can only say that she cares about you very much. Don't let her down."
Did it down?
Lu Hong's heart moved, frowned, and fell into meditation.
Seeing this, Han Bing picked up the information on the table and poked him. Seeing that he came to his senses, he said, "Have you decided to join our association?"
Lu Hong smiled and said, "I want to hear your problem first."
Han Bing suppressed her anger and hesitated for a moment and said, "My father has a friend who is very rich. He built a beautiful and large villa in the suburbs. He is a superstitious and conservative person who built a small ancestral hall in a corner of the villa. All the ancestral thrones are worshipped in it. He made a fortune and thought it was the blessing of his ancestors, so he went to the small ancestral hall every noon all these years. It happened just a month ago..."
Suburbs, villas, ancestral halls, incense...
As Han Bing said, a horrible scene appeared in front of Lu Hong's eyes. He couldn't help fighting a cold war, and it was a little creepy in broad daylight.
Han Bing's face did not change and continued: "A month ago, he went to incense as usual. As soon as he finished, he suddenly found a small note on the platform with words written on it. He looked curiously. There were not many words, but some of his previous years' privacy... When he was shocked and angry, the note suddenly caught fire and burned to ashes!"
Han Bing's voice was melodious, and she said it in a very good atmosphere. Lu Hong, who listened to it, was also shocked by her suddenly raised voice, and even broke out in a cold sweat.
Ruping his forehead, Lu Hongqiang said with a smile, "It's really strange."
Han Bing stared at him and said, "Listen to me."
" OK, you go on."
"This scared him to death, thinking that he was playing tricks on him. But he didn't dare to say anything, because the note was all about his privacy in previous years. He was the group of people who became rich in the 1980s. As you know, the laws and regulations were not perfect at that time, and the means of this group of people were not fair. And the note that suddenly caught fire shocked him even more. There was no sound. The next day, he had the courage to incense again, so... the same thing happened again! It's a note, privacy, and a fire! Because of the privacy involved, he did not dare to indulge, so he sent someone to guard the ancestral hall. They all found that there was no note on the divine platform at the beginning, but when he finished the incense, it suddenly appeared. Note that it's sudden. Even if they guard it, they will find that it fell from the sky at most! With a suff, it appeared!"
Han Bing's last sentence raised his tone by most of the time. Lu Hong was shocked and almost jumped up. He looked at Han Bing with lingering fear.
Han Bing seemed to smile, obviously deliberately to scare him like this.
Lu Hong was angry and ashamed, so he could only say with a smile, "This is more scary. Next, let's continue."
"The next thing has appeared for half a month in a row, and the notes that appear sometimes catch fire by themselves, but sometimes they can be retained. But because of the privacy involved, he doesn't let people see it. This made him haggard. He asked someone to do a few legal things, but it was useless. The note that should have appeared would still appear. He knew that I had a little research on some strange things, so he asked me to have a look. At that time, during the summer vacation, only a few people in the detective association stayed in school. I took them to see it, but I still couldn't solve it. There were more members a few days ago, and I went to see it again, but it still won't help! This month's notes will still appear. Aren't you very good at it, so I'd like to invite you to have a look. How's it going? Are you interested?"
Lu Hong touched his chin and said with a smile, "This is very strange, but I am an atheist and I don't believe in ghosts. Such a strange thing happens in broad daylight. Do you think you can't be curious? When are you going to go to his place again? Remember to take me with you.
"Did you promise to join?" Han Bing was a little surprised.
Lu Hong shrugged his shoulders and said, "I only promised to go and see, but I didn't say to join."
Han Bing stared at him, packed up the information on the table, stood up and said, "Okay, today is Thursday. We'll go there on Saturday. Wait for my call."
After saying that, he left, leaving only a shadow for Lu Hong to watch.
Lu Hong first shook his head and smiled, and then fell silent.
This thing is really embarrassing. Don't encounter anything strange when you go there! He promised so quickly, just relying on the existence of Xiaoba's glasses. With its scanning function, he should be able to "see" everything in his eyes, right?
Xiaoba, it's up to you then.
Lu Hong went back to the dormitory with a smile. He didn't know that a topic about the beauty of Han University coming to the boys' dormitory to find him was spreading in the form of a storm, and what awaits him was a huge sensation!
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