Chapter 219 Miss, could you describe the suspect's appearance?

As the prompt sound rings out, the Ghost King finally breathes its last, too gravely injured.

Regarding this.

Sister Baoer pays it no mind, casually tossing the Ghost King's corpse into the pit.

In her opinion, Zhang Wei hasn't returned yet, and if the Ghost King's corpse were in the dormitory, it would definitely be discovered. Therefore, it's best to find a place to bury it. As long as a marker is made here, Zhang Wei can retrieve the corpse upon his return.

Meanwhile.

Bang!

As the Ghost King's corpse is thrown into the dug pit, a bang sounds, and messages from the ghosts in the livestream flood in.

[...The assassin seems to have been buried.]

[Definitely buried. Holy crap, this female ghost exorcist is imitating Sister Baoer to the extreme, even learning how to bury people. It can't be wrong. These sounds are the sounds of shoveling dirt to dig a grave and bury someone.]

[Maybe it's not imitation. What if this female ghost exorcist is Sister Baoer's prototype? She can imitate the moves, she can imitate burying people, but that voice...]

[Regardless of whether it's Sister Baoer or not... the assassin is probably gone this time. @Assassin, are you still alive? Please reply if you see this.]

As messages flooded the group chat.

On the other side.

The胖子 (Fatty), who was on his way, was also stunned, staring at his phone with a strange look in his eyes.

He had originally planned to rush back as quickly as possible and then, in front of the livestream audience, cruelly and viciously kill the 'assassin' to serve as a deterrent, a warning to others. Who knew someone had gotten there first, and the person stealing his thunder wasn't Zhang Wei, but... his favorite 'Sister Baoer'.

"Where did Zhang Wei find a ghost exorcist with Sister Baoer's voice, who also knows the Eighteen Forms of Awei, and is hiding her in the dormitory..."

Thinking of this.

The胖子 (Fatty) quickened his pace again.

Even though the assassin had been killed, it didn't stop him from going to Zhang Wei's dormitory to investigate.

However, before he could take another step, his peripheral vision caught sight of the livestream on his phone. His pupils dilated, and he let out a startled cry:

"Holy crap?! Sister Baoer?!"

At this moment.

In an unmanned flower bed near the boys' dormitory at Xiamen University.

After Sister Baoer tossed the Ghost King's corpse into the pit, she picked up the shovel to bury it. Just then, she looked down at the edge of the pit.

"What's this?"

A long, thin object by the edge of the pit reflected the moonlight. It wasn't there when she threw the Ghost King in. It must be something belonging to the Ghost King that accidentally fell out when she threw it in.

Without hesitation.

Sister Baoer bent down to pick up the object:

"A phone?"

Picking it up, Sister Baoer realized it was a phone. Thinking it was something that fell from the Ghost King, she casually broke it and threw it back into the pit, returning it to its owner.

However, at the same moment, the group chat exploded. The ghosts who recognized Sister Baoer, and those who had been curious and searched on Baidu to learn about Sister Baoer, all went wild.

Just now.

When Sister Baoer picked up the phone, it wasn't in the dark dormitory. With the moonlight, the livestream finally had a picture.

The moment the picture appeared.

The ghosts in the group chat all saw a stunningly beautiful face appear on the livestream. She was looking down at the camera, her face illuminated by the moonlight, appearing beautiful and a little bit cute and dazed.

Then, in the next second, the group chat exploded...

[Holy crap!!! Sister Baoer!!]

[Quick, look, the livestream has a picture. Huh? A woman's face. Could this be the woman who killed the assassin?]

[Am I seeing things? Why does this woman look so much like Feng Baobao?]

[More than just similar... this is fucking Sister Baoer, no doubt about it. This is really Sister Baoer's face. I'd recognize her even if she were turned to ash. It's exactly the same.]

[Are you kidding me? Isn't Sister Baoer an anime character? But she really looks so alike.]

[This is insane. Not only are the Eighteen Forms of Awei and burying people being used, but her face has also been made to look like Sister Baoer's!]

[She looks too much alike. It's too much.]

[What if... this is actually Sister Baoer? Or rather, Sister Baoer's character prototype is her.]

As 'Zhang Wei Must Die Number 3' sent this message.

Including the胖子 (Fatty), all the ghosts were stunned.

Recalling everything that had happened before.

Come to think of it, it wasn't impossible.

The thought of this possibility made the胖子's (Fatty's) eyelids twitch wildly, and he felt his breathing quicken. Damn it, Zhang Wei, you're too ruthless! You said we'd collect Sister Baoer figurines together, but you've gone and acquired the prototype of the figurine yourself??

...

On the other side.

In the girls' dormitory building opposite Zhang Wei's dormitory at Xiamen University.

At this time.

A girl was standing on the balcony of her fourth-floor dormitory, making a phone call. She could be heard pleading desperately into the phone:

"Baobao, I was wrong, forgive me, don't break up with me. I really have nothing with him. He's just my male best friend. I only went out with him because you were playing games and ignoring me, and he had just gone through a breakup."

"We really have nothing, Baobao, you have to believe me. How can you be like this? We've been together for two years, and you don't trust me like this? It's really just a male best friend."

Despite the girl's desperate pleas, her boyfriend only replied, "Then you go be with your male best friend," and hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound from the phone.

The girl squatted on the balcony and cried. Her dormitory mates could only comfort her. After a while of comforting, they didn't know what else to say and gave her some space to calm down.

At this time.

Perhaps it was the night breeze, or perhaps it was the comfort of her roommates, but the girl stopped crying and was sobbing softly. She stood on the balcony, looking at the night sky, lost in thought.

After a long while.

She picked up her phone again.

Just as she was about to make a call, she felt the moonlight reflecting off something not far below the building. Instinctively, she shielded her eyes from the reflected moonlight and looked towards the source of the light.

Then, her sobbing stopped. Her tear-reddened eyes widened, and she let out a piercing scream:

"Ah!!!!"

In her line of sight.

The light source was coming from the flower bed not far from the boys' dormitory across the building. Even though it was night, with the moonlight, she rubbed her eyes several times to confirm she wasn't mistaken. There was a woman who looked like Feng Baobao digging and burying... someone?!

Instantly.

She was stunned. When she came back to her senses, she panicked and waved frantically at her roommates inside the dormitory, shouting:

"Ah!!! Murder, murder! It's Feng Baobao, come quickly! Feng Baobao is burying someone over there."

Her shouts.

Her roommates looked at her blankly, a mixture of amusement and disbelief on their faces. Feng Baobao committing murder? Have you gone crazy from missing your Baobao, are you mentally unstable? 138 Reading Network

In this regard.

Given the girl's breakup, after all, they had been together for two years, and it was normal for her to be emotionally stimulated. They could only nod in response:

"Okay, okay, we know, it's fine. Just a murder, Sister Baoer burying someone is normal, basic operation."

"Xiao Li, I'm watching 'Under One Person' right now. If you want to see Feng Baobao, come in and watch together."

"You must have seen wrong. It's cold outside, you're hallucinating from the cold."

How could the girl not know what they were thinking? She shouted:

"Really, I didn't see wrong! I saw that Feng Baobao very clearly, she's burying someone over there."

In her words.

The girl also picked up her phone. Instead of calling her boyfriend or male best friend, she calmly dialed the police.

The call was quickly answered:

"Hello! Police! I, I, I saw a murder! Someone is killing people at our school, burying bodies over there, please hurry and look."

"Uh? Miss, please don't rush, speak slowly. Murder? Where is your school, and are you sure you didn't see wrong?"

Out of professional duty, the police quickly asked.

The girl nodded busily:

"At Xiamen University, I didn't see wrong, I saw it very clearly. I even saw the suspect's appearance. She's really killing and burying bodies over there."

"You saw the suspect's appearance? Can you describe the suspect's gender, appearance, clothing, and other specific features? It would be helpful for me to notify my colleagues to catch the suspect."

"Okay, okay. The suspect is a woman. She looks like Feng Baobao from 'Under One Person.' Extremely similar, really, I'm not lying. It's as if Feng Baobao has appeared. Her clothing, she's wearing a swimsuit, a bikini swimsuit with very little fabric. Police, please hurry, Feng Baobao is almost done burying the person."

Upon hearing this.

The police: "..."

The roommates: "..."

The roommates looked at her with strange expressions. You say you're not hallucinating, a bikini-clad Baobao burying someone, are you sure this... isn't a hallucination?

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