There is a sick girl before and a ghost after

"Wait, you said there is no one else in this place?" Wen Yuran was taken aback, and immediately had an ominous premonition, "Then outside..." Speaking of which, Xiao Rui's presence was not very high along the way, if he didn't mention this, he would still I really forgot...

Qianlang made a silent movement to stop Wen Yuran's words, and then leaned into his ear and whispered: "Yes, the kid outside has died a long time ago, I saw him and other kids in the game room on the third floor But he is a bit special, he didn’t realize that he is already a ghost, and his intelligence is still at the level of death, so he should be used by that ghost a lot.”

Seeing Wen Yuran's broken expression, Qianlang curled his mouth and said, "It seems that the reason why you entered here is because of him. If you stayed in the car and didn't step into the gate, you probably wouldn't have seen the building. Afterimage."

He covered his face, and was so stupid that he was crying, why was he tricked out by the ghost so easily.

"It's okay, you're not familiar with these things, it's normal to be like this, and you worry about me making me happy. Have you been injured before?"

As soon as the injury was mentioned, Wen Yuran reflexively remembered Qianlang's previous reaction to the scratch on the back of his hand, and blurted out without thinking: "No, where did your ax come from?"

"I picked it up in the yard. That thing is quite afraid of this. It must have been killed by this thing." After explaining lightly, Qian Lang stood up and pulled Wen Yuran up, "It's a pity, but I Still want to say, that ghost is not dead yet, would you like to accompany me for a little walk?"

Wen Yuran felt that what he was asking was nonsense, if he didn't go with him, would he still have to think about life here by himself?

"The one outside...?"

"Just pretend you can't see him. Anyway, he doesn't have the self-awareness of being a ghost, so he won't cause trouble." Qian Lang smiled easily.

To be honest, when Qianlang was normal, he always acted with ease, as if everything was in his expectation, and nothing was to be feared, which really gave people a sense of security.

The two walked out of the room together. When they went out, Wen Yuran saw Xiaorui was still squatting there crying pitifully, and when he saw him come out, he yelled helplessly, while he followed Qianlang's suggestion stiffly and pretended not to see him. look.

Qian Lang also picked up his mobile phone by the way, but it was obvious that he fell it badly before, and he basically knew that he couldn't use it anymore.Fortunately, the phone has not been used for a short time, and he didn't feel distressed when it was broken, so he took out the card inside and threw the phone away.

Xiao Rui timidly followed behind for a while, and finally saw that they still couldn't see her, so she stopped following.

After finally walking a certain distance, Wen Yuran breathed a sigh of relief, and remembered that the jade pendant had not been given to Qianlang, so he immediately took it out of his pocket: "You should keep this thing, I don't know how to use it anyway. But since Xiao Rui It's also a ghost, why doesn't this thing work on him?" Obviously it was quite effective when scaring the little ghosts downstairs before.

"After all, it's just a dead thing. If you, as the master, have no malice towards it, it won't cause any harm." Taking the jade pendant from Wen Yuran's hand, Qianlang whispered something that Wen Yuran didn't understand at all, and immediately said Seeing the jade pendant lying in the palm of his hand, he flew up spontaneously, obediently floating beside the two of them, and moved with them.

The effect was too fantastic, even though he knew that materialism was not practiced in this place, Wen Yuran couldn't help but marvel.

"With this, it will be much more convenient. Let's walk around now and find the center of this haunted building. Let's treat it as if we were in a haunted house in an amusement park."

"..." A little speechless for such a realistic haunted house in an amusement park, Wen Yuran briefly talked about some of his previous experiences.

After hearing this, Qian Lang thought for a while: "I probably guessed what happened in this place before, do you want to know?"

It's definitely not a good thing to know without thinking about it. Wen Yuran actually doesn't really want to know, but she still couldn't help being curious: "Tell me."

"I've seen some afterimages before, and I found some interesting things when I wandered around..."

Originally, the clues obtained by Qianlang were not enough to speculate on the past events, but after combining some things Wen Yuran saw, it was almost possible to describe the course of those events.

"The cause is nothing special. I think that woman often came here before she was alive, whether she was a volunteer or working here. One day it was not a coincidence that the dean at that time was drinking, and the child was there before. It happened that the two of them were at that time Either there was a dispute, or there were other reasons, the headmaster was very angry and killed the child in some way, there were no obvious injuries on his body, maybe he hit his head, maybe he was suffocated." Qian Lang held it My mobile phone lights up, and I don't walk fast, as leisurely as a walk.

"After witnessing such a thing, she must have panicked. The first reaction of ordinary people would be to run away, but it obviously failed."

"Under the influence of alcohol, the dean killed her, and used my previous ax to completely split her from here to here, and not only cut her once." While speaking, Qian Lang gestured with his hands. From the shoulder to the ribs, "They were in a certain room at the time. After the woman was seriously injured, she must have tried desperately to open the door and escape, but failed. I guess it should be a wooden door, because I noticed you when I went to your house before. Only a part of the wooden door in the house was undamaged, which shows that she has developed a certain fear of this kind of door."

"After waking up, the dean chose a less rigorous way to dispose of the corpse. He cut off the meat and gave it to the children and the hired workers here. It may be because it is too conspicuous to take the corpse away, but only scattered It would be less likely to be recognized as a corpse if there were no bones."

As a person who listens to the story, Wen Yuran felt nauseated just listening to it, and felt that he would not go out to eat again recently...

"There is nothing more to say after that. The woman turned into a ghost with persistent grievances, killed the dean, and drove all the people here who had eaten meat into madness, biting each other, killing each other, and finally all died."

"Actually, the games you saw those children playing have basically summed up these things. We can verify a little bit about that door."

Wen Yuran turned his head to look at Qianlang's unclear smile, and suddenly had a bad feeling: "How to verify?"

"that's it."

As the words fell, a damp and rotten breath rushed from behind the two of them. Wen Yuran almost didn't understand what happened, so Qianlang hugged her and walked into the open door next to her.

Wen Yuran, who didn't know where he was until now, heard the angry and frightened roar from outside the door, and laughed: "Look, I guessed it right."

After belatedly understanding what happened just now, Wen Yuran looked down at the arm still around her waist, and at that moment had the urge to kneel down: "I was wrong, you are my ancestor, I only know what it means to use it today." Life is playing hooligans."

After calming down, Wen Yuran felt as if something was missing around him: "Wait, you seem to have locked that jade pendant out..."

"Well, I did it on purpose."

The hand on his waist rubbed it with "bad intentions" a few times, and Wen Yuran immediately got goosebumps all over his body, and heard Qianlang start chanting those spell-like things that he didn't understand at all, and soon outside There was a terrible scream.

"Wait a minute, since that thing is so afraid of wooden doors, why did it drag me in and close the door just now?" Is it bullying that he can't catch ghosts?

"Is that so? Then that room should be the center of this ghost building. I almost missed it if I didn't pay attention just now." After speaking in surprise, Qianlang lowered his head and rubbed Wen Yuran's neck with his chin contentedly, "You are so smart, help us less I took a lot of wrong roads." (☆▽☆)

Wen Yuran: "Hehe, easy to say, I just want to ask if you are the same person as the one who blushed like an innocent girl just now?" The sexual harassment was so smooth that he couldn't bear to look directly at it.

From his point of view, being touched twice by a person of the same sex is actually not a big deal. After all, as a man, he usually fights between brothers and often plays hooligans with each other. Next pair of shorts.

Even so, this is a guy who has only known each other for a few days and "suspected" to have a special idea about him.

But usually he is the only one who teases others, so I always feel a little bit unwilling to admit cowardly like this.

It didn't take long for Wen Yuran to be reconciled, there was a wet and slippery itching sensation on his neck, which was obviously licked, and the culprit still pressed his shoulder and said in a low hoarse voice like a groan: "I like it so much." Your taste."

He seemed to see that in a certain virtual interface, his villain's blood bar was instantly emptied, and he fell to his knees.

Because he has a very sad weakness, his neck and shoulders are particularly sensitive. Especially when someone talks with his head on his shoulder, the tiny vibration caused by the sound makes him feel itchy all over his shoulders and neck. Drive his legs to bend reflexively to squat down to dodge.

To put it bluntly, there is no essential difference between having weak legs.

As a result, he squatted like this, but was stopped by Qianlang's hand on his waist: "You are so cute."

The blood tank was emptied within a few minutes, and Wen Yuran deeply felt that the point that made Qian Lang shy was really fascinating. Could it be random?

Anyway, they left the place and returned the same way.

small theater:

Today is New Year's Eve, Qian Lang spent an afternoon setting up a table full of New Year's Eve dinner

Of course, that's the portion that the two of them couldn't eat even if they were full

No matter how troublesome Wen Yuran's favorite dishes are, he has to finish them all

Wen Yuran was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and he was sitting on the side watching Wen Yuran

Wen Yuran accidentally fell asleep, and he sat beside him the whole time

This is what Qianlang thinks of happiness