There is a sick girl before and a ghost after

Chapter 32

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Miao Yuqin: "What is that!"

Lu Hongyan: "Are we still going in?"

Wen Yuran: "...Hehe, I seem to see someone I know."

Not long after finishing these words, I saw a person rushing out from the gate in front of me quickly.Wearing a familiar white coat again, Wen Yuran found that the other party seemed to have a soft spot for white clothes.

"Stop!" Wen Yuran yelled, and the man who was running towards him froze in place, and then said all he had to say in one breath, "I'm fine, I'm not injured or have any major accidents. People are full of energy, but if you pounce on me, I'm not sure if my waist will be broken."

This series of interactions made the other two a little confused, but at this time, no one cared whether Qian Lang was gay or a celebrity, they just hoped to escape.

Innocently raising his hands in a gesture of surrender, Qianlang scanned Wen Yuran from top to bottom with his eyes like X-rays, and eased his mood after confirming that there was no injury: "It took so long to find you, I'm very sorry. Originally, I wanted to clean up the corpses inside before you went in, so as not to look disgusting, but I didn't expect you to come so soon."

"How did you know we would come here?" Wen Yuran asked strangely.

"A little bit of inquiry. It seems that you also met some companions here." As he spoke, Qianlang glanced at Lu Hongyan and Miao Yuqin who were standing aside, even though they were being scrutinized by him without any concealment. Subconsciously backed away, but still smiled very naturally, "I don't know if you came here because you saw those notes that said "key"?"

"..." This is simply divine calculation, "How do you know?"

"I also saw one of them, but unfortunately, even if you enter this dormitory building, you won't gain anything. The person who wrote the note didn't die here."

"?" It was a short sentence, but the amount of information contained in it made Wen Yuran a little confused, "Why?"

Looking back at the bloodstains on the ground all the way to the dormitory building, Qian Lang's side face was illuminated by the firelight in the corridor, and he looked a bit cold: "The person who wrote the note was probably the person who died here half a year ago. So we can just start from the last place she was before she died. Let's talk as we go."

Not quite understanding the reason for this, Wen Yuran explained to the other two that it is better to trust Qian Lang than to fumble around by themselves.

"I heard the voice of a woman singing in the teaching building. I calculated a little, it should have been left about half a year ago, and I can think that it was written by the owner of the bloodstain and those who accompanied it. Occasionally singing in this kind of place It's not surprising that you are bold, and I heard that the female student who died half a year ago was very good at music."

Walking along the intermittent bloodstains on the ground, Wen Yuran listened carefully to Qianlang's continued speculation: "To put it bluntly, that kind of death itself does not seem to be done by humans, so I think the students who died were the group who left the note. One of them, since she didn't die in the student dormitory and went there, there must be nothing in it."

"Is it reliable? Why do I sound like you are purely guessing?" Wen Yuran asked very uncertainly.

"Yeah, I'm guessing. Maybe this female student died before meeting the person who wrote the note." Qian Lang admitted this very frankly, "But our time is not very good. Many, I don't think it's good to waste time in the dormitory building, just take a look over there."

"?!"

Before he could react, the height of Wen Yuran's sight had already risen a lot, because Qian Lang was holding his legs and lifting him up.

As a pure man with a height of nearly 1.8 meters, Wen Yuran has never been hugged like this since elementary school. A sudden revisiting the shock is definitely greater than the surprise.

What's more, he saw the boundless darkness in the distance.

The place where they are now has a relatively wide field of vision. Wen Yuran can see that the distance is shrouded in a strange darkness. The place that was originally a normal campus seems to be swallowed by the abyss, leaving only the dark silence.

"What's that?" His feet fell back to the ground again, and Qianlang let go, Wen Yuran's face turned pale, and he couldn't care less about whether to hug him or not.Both Lu Hongyan and Miao Yuqin looked in his direction, obviously seeing the strangeness of the darkness, and neither of them had a good look on their faces.

"This is a place for ghosts. It is a collection of people who died here... a kind of aggregate. Although I don't know why the student knows it, but the formation of each nest will be born with the key. We just need to Just find the key before you get caught up."

Wrapping Wen Yuran's waist from behind, Qianlang whispered softly in his ear: "If you are willing to let me use the ring pendant, it may save a lot of effort."

His voice was very gentle, comforting, and inexplicably seductive.

Taking a deep breath to calm down, Wen Yuran slapped Qian Lang's hand away: "It's not a matter of discussion, do you think you are Huang Jiguang or Dong Cunrui? Do you need to turn around and blow up a small pile of sand with two firecrackers for you? They are all big men. You're playing Romeo and Juliet. Don't be dazed, hurry up, if you die here without a girlfriend, I'll crawl back even if I become a ghost."

He didn't know exactly what Qian Lang was thinking, he only knew that he couldn't trade the other party's life for a shortcut with peace of mind.

In the end, they came to the door of Building C of the office building, and in front of them was the building that Wen Yuran once dubbed "Tetris".

Because the school is built on the hillside, there is a certain height difference between the three office buildings connected to each other. Building A is built on the top of the slope, and the first floor of Building A can be directly connected to the second floor of Building B, and if you continue to walk forward, you will go directly to the third floor of Building C, which is the top floor.

It is easy for unfamiliar people to get confused in these buildings. Wen Yuran has no doubt that when he is in a hurry to escape, he may not be able to tell where he is at all, and I believe that the same is true for other people.

As if knowing what Wen Yuran was thinking, Qian Lang pointed to his face with a smile: "How about a kiss? Then I won't let you get lost."

"Although everyone is not a serious person, I sincerely hope that you will be more reserved. On such a serious occasion, you can actually make me want to slap you." Wen Yuran slapped Qianlang on the head, "Let's go."

As soon as the first step stepped into the door of the office building, Wen Yuran suddenly had a bad premonition and almost felt a chill down his back.However, it was too late when he realized the weirdness, the environment he was in suddenly went dark, and the sweet singing voice echoed in his ears again.

This time was different from the blur before, the sound source seemed to be very close, and Wen Yuran could hear it clearly.But rather than admiring, he wants to know where he went in the blink of an eye.

He looked blankly at the door panel in front of him, and then looked down at the squatting toilet on the ground. Only then did he realize that he was in a certain cubicle of the toilet, and he was still in a squatting state for no reason.

While standing up, his eyes naturally drifted upwards, his pupils suddenly shrank when his eyes touched the head protruding from the door, Wen Yuran felt as if he was so shocked that he lost the ability to speak, he opened his mouth, but there was no sound Issued to.

The light in the toilet was very dim, and Wen Yuran couldn't tell whether it was a person or a doll that looked like a human being. He only knew that there was an exaggerated smile on that pale to bloodless face, staring at him silently.

All this took only a moment, before the movement of standing up could be stopped, the thing protruding its head from the upper corner of the compartment door had already quickly stretched out a pair of hands with sharp nails.He felt the skin on his neck being pierced, cut open, and...

Wen Yuran was brought back to his senses by the damp feeling from his earlobe.

While taking a big step back, he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his neck, and only after making sure that it was safe there did he come back to his senses completely. When he turned his head, he saw Lu Hongyan and Miao Yuqin looking at this side with subtle expressions, while Qian Qian who was standing in front of him Lang squinted his eyes in satisfaction, with a look of endless aftertaste, as if he had taken some huge advantage.

——You make it very difficult for me to do this. Should I first say that I have seen the devil, or should I accuse you of playing hooligans first?

"Why are you distracted? But it's okay, I won't let you get lost, don't worry."

Glancing at Qian Lang who was smiling sincerely, Wen Yuran didn't know whether what he said was purely literal or contained a deeper meaning.But Qian Lang's gaze was actually rather deep, as if he had noticed the strange situation he experienced just now.

"Then where are we going now?" After hesitating for a while, Lu Hongyan couldn't help asking.

"If you think that this person walked with the person who left the note, or that it was the note she left behind, then just follow the bloodstains to the place where she died and start looking for it."

"It's too casual." Wen Yuran squinted at Qianlang suspiciously, always feeling that the other party had some conspiracy, "So if we guess wrong, we'll wash up and sleep here together?"

"Of course not. Since it is there, even if it is caught up by that thing, at least it will not just die like this." Raising his hand, he touched the jade pendant in Wen Yuran's pocket, and Qian Lang grabbed Wen Yuran's hand again. Wrist, "But if you don't like it, I will try my best not to let things develop to that point. Let's go."

small theater:

Before finding Wen Yuran, Qian Lang would practice his tone of voice and the arc of his smile to the bear doll wearing a blue scarf in the room every day. He hoped to let his master see the most perfect performance. Later, he finally met, Qian Lang There is another red scarf bear beside my bed

Today, the little blue bear is still sitting on the head of the bed and looking at the opposite wall, while the red little bear is facing the blue little bear, and his black eyes are looking at this little friend, little red: "o(*////▽////*) q" (oh so handsome)

Xiaolan: "???"