There is a sick girl before and a ghost after

"How can I rely on you to be more scared than me? Do I look so scary?" Even if the shy point is so fascinating, even the scared point is so weird.

Originally, she didn't know what attitude to use to face Qianlang, but now that she was interrupted by such an interruption, Wen Yuran began to suspect that she was actually abnormal.

Standing in place speechless, Wen Yuran looked at Qianlang again after the special situation was lifted, and realized something was wrong: "Isn't that my clothes?"

After asking this sentence, Qian Lang's expression made Wen Yuran feel that if the other party had a tail, he would probably be completely frightened by now.

"And how did you come here?"

The fried hair's tail shivered and shivered.

There was really no room for Wen Yuran to be frightened or moved. At this time, he could only squeeze out a sentence: "The cafeteria is about to open, let's go eat first."

This morning, from the time he finished his meal to the time he returned to his room, Qian Lang was as stiff as if he was rusty. Just now, he passed by a colleague, and the look in the eyes of that colleague looking at the two of them abruptly changed from surprise to meaningful.

Maybe it's because of Qianlang's current appearance, it's okay to say that she has just been abandoned by others.

When Wen Yuran closed the door, he saw Qianlang tremble with the sound of the door bumping.

With previous experience, Wen Yuran said directly: "Don't kneel yet!"

One sentence effectively stopped Qian Lang from kneeling down, but although these three words sounded very imposing, Wen Yuran was actually very uncertain.

It's still a while before work starts, so what now?This question is somewhat distressing.Wen Yuran felt that the world had become illusory. He never thought that he would be involved in such a martial arts scene. He suddenly learned that the people who often wandered around had killed so many people. Should he call the police or kneel down and beg for mercy? ?

In view of the fact that if Qian Lang hadn't escaped from that magical family, he would definitely be the one who died now, and he seemed to have the least position to blame Qian Lang.

"I killed those people, and it has nothing to do with you. The family is all raising ghosts, and no one is a so-called good person. I hope you will not feel uneasy because of this." Qianlang stared at Wen Yuran, still a little Restless and restless, "When you entered by mistake when you were a child, no one thought of letting you go, so I don't need to show mercy to them."

He took it for granted, and Wen Yuran, who had been living in a society ruled by law, couldn't keep up with his train of thought.

Now Wen Yuran feels like a commoner bumping into a knight-errant, and his brain circuits don't even match up.

When he was struggling, his hand was suddenly pulled, and he was drawn to Qianlang's neck.

"If you find it unacceptable, you can kill me. It's my fault to make you feel troubled." Qianlang's voice was very steady, as if he really wanted to be killed by Wen Yuran himself, "If you kill according to society, you will be punished." Then I just punished those people, and you are the only one who is qualified to punish me. Don’t worry, I have prepared, even if you kill me, no one will find out.”

"Stop it, I don't want to do anything if you want to die." Wen Yuran was a little afraid that he would be caught by Qianlang in a while, so he quickly withdrew his hand, "What did that person just say? Who killed who? Oh, the wind was too strong this morning. Didn't hear clearly, I don't know anything. Shut up! Don't repeat it to me."

"I don't know anything about what happened in your family before, hero, I just ask you not to be so unrestrained in the future, and call the police, okay?"

Wen Yuran felt that he would have to carry out ideological education from time to time in the future. He was a little curious about what ideas Qianlang's family had instilled since he was a child. It is not easy to grow up like this....

After another moment of silence, Wen Yuran spoke again: "...Although I'm a little apprehensive, there's nothing serious about it, so can you stand firm and not shake? What's your relationship with Quail?"

It really spoiled the atmosphere too much. Qianlang began to tremble from the moment he closed the door, including when Wen Yuran killed him just now, his legs were still trembling, which couldn't make people nervous at all.It's like confronting a cool final boss, and the boss is suddenly scared and crying, which makes it difficult to enter the scene.

Wen Yuran suspects that Qian Tong'an is lying to him. Can such a coward really kill someone?

"Do you hate me?" Carefully

"I like you so much." Wen Yuran wiped his face melancholy, feeling that his conscience had been condemned by his taste, "It would be better if you could explain why you were wearing my clothes and why you came here suddenly."

Seeing Qianlang's face blushing completely, Wen Yuran thought bitterly: If the two of them really become a couple, the family must always prepare sedatives and quick-acting heart-relief pills, otherwise they will go into shock even if they kiss each other.

When he came back to his senses, he had already been hugged tightly from behind, and his head was rubbed against his shoulder: "It is the happiest thing in the world that you have become my master."

"I have to tell you with conscience, if you don't know me, you will be happier without a master."

"How could it be?" Qianlang rubbed again, Wen Yuran was very uncomfortable with the itching, "There must always be a patriarch in the family, and I was trained as a tool to be used by the next patriarch, if I didn't leave because I wanted to see you If so, I should be Qian Tongan's tool."

This relationship is quite complicated.So he just inadvertently cut off a living person that others worked so hard to cultivate?In fact, before getting involved in this series of bad things, Qian Tong'an got along well with them, and I really can't see such a big relationship behind it.

"I really don't understand how your family has so much love and hatred for ghost catchers, but first of all, your face burned to my neck, and second, didn't you look like a quail just now?!"

"Because being hated and feared by you is a terrible thing. If I were really abandoned by you, I don't even know what I would do."

The slight vibration caused by Qianlang's words made Wen Yuran very itchy, and with such a sentence ringing close to his ears, he didn't dare to think about what Qianlang "may" do, so he could only sigh with emotion: "I won't Understand how you can miss an eight-year-old brat for so long."

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was really not that kind of obedient and caring baby when he was a child.

Wen Yuran felt that the arms around his waist tightened a little, because of the angle he couldn't see Qianlang's expression clearly, he could only hear a slightly low voice beside his ear: "It's the first time we met in that kind of place, but you still Treat me so well, care about me so much. If I can't be useful to you, I don't need to live."

Thinking so hard that his head was about to smoke, Wen Yuran couldn't remember what earth-shattering event he did when he was a child.He pushed Qianlang's head away from his shoulder with one hand, and changed the subject in a deep tone: "It's almost time, I should go to work. Before I leave, promise me like Erkang promised Ziwei, and don't make any more fools." It's gone. Don't talk, I'll take it as your acquiescence, okay, I don't need to send it away when I leave. "

After closing the door, Wen Yuran stood outside the door and sighed deeply - so annoying, really annoying!Is it right to handle it this way? !

It wasn't until Wen Yuran followed his colleagues to the next filming location that he realized that the clothes and the reason for his sudden arrival had been confused by Qianlang, and he hadn't mentioned that this place was haunted.

He rested his forehead in grief: So didn't you say anything nutritious at all this morning?

The fact is so indisputable, Wen Yuran took a peek at the colleagues who were sketching and discussing on the paper, and seeing that no one noticed him, he struck up a conversation with a passing girl: "Beauty, your school is really beautiful, so it is better than the one I graduated from." The school is almost like a residential building in the community.”

The girl should be walking, and she is obviously a talkative personality. Hearing what Wen Yuran said, she responded naturally: "Isn't that right, but there is nothing special about it except for the beautiful scenery. I get tired of watching it after a long time."

"The problem is that other people don't get tired of watching it. At first glance, this school really has the youthful literary atmosphere that often appears in movies."

After talking nonsense with the girls about the scenery of the school, Wen Yuran paused for a while, and began to change the topic to the direction of his interest: "When I was in school, there were a few unbelievable ghost stories popular in school. A few brothers sneaked off to explore in the middle of the night and were caught by the security guards as thieves. Your school should have these things, right?"

After being dazed for a while, the girl's expression suddenly changed, as if recalling something very unpleasant.

This kind of performance made Wen Yuran feel that the matter was reasonable, so he hurriedly continued to ask while the iron was hot.

In the end, she almost coaxed and lied to learn about a tragedy that happened half a year ago from the girl.

Less than half a year ago, a female student of University A was tortured and killed on campus. The girl was not very clear about the situation at the scene. I only heard that the corpse looked very miserable, and the fatal injury was a knife pierced through the neck.The cruelty of the perpetrator is more reflected in the fact that the female student seemed to be dragged away from the top floor of the office building A, passed through the two buildings of BC, and then passed through the male and female dormitory buildings, and was dragged into the cafeteria all the way. A knife in the canteen pierced the throat.The cafeteria where the female student died should be the one that Wen Yuran saw was sealed before.

The reason why the murderer's course of action is so clear is because intermittent bloodstains were left along the way, presumably the student's body must also have scars from rubbing on the rough ground.

After this case was exposed, the whole city of H was in a commotion, but the police couldn't solve it at all.The prisoner did not leave any clues, and even the surveillance video seemed to have been tampered with. There was no suspicious footage from the beginning to the end, and the bloodstains on the ground appeared at a certain time without warning.

And the female student who was killed did not have a deep hatred with others. She was a student who was admitted to University A by virtue of her singing skills. It is said that her temper is a bit aggressive, so it is normal to have a few people who have bad relations, but To say that there is no one who hates enough to do such a thing.

This incident more or less affected the enrollment of University A, so the school was eager to promote the good side of the school.

When he heard this kind of thing, his first reaction was to doubt whether it was the work of a ghost, but he immediately denied this guess. If it was killed by a ghost, it would be impossible to file a case, because the person who died like that would not be Will be remembered, not even the body will be found.

small theater:

What is the scariest thing in the world?

The black history was exposed in front of the sweetheart

I was found by my sweetheart to be a hooligan

I was found by my sweetheart to do bad things

When these three things happened at the same time, even Qian Lang couldn't bear it.

#Black history, playing hooligans, doing bad things and being discovered by the sweetheart at the same time, what should I do?Urgent, kneeling and waiting#