There is a sick girl before and a ghost after

Qian Lang had already taken off his gloves when he was walking on the road just now, and now his wrist was directly wrapped in Qian Lang's palm, Wen Yuran could clearly feel that the other's palm was slightly wet, and the temperature was low, even a little inconspicuous Trembling, like what people show when they are very nervous.This made him hesitate for a while, let's not refuse such a "sweet" gesture of holding hands - just treat it as a good deed every day, since everyone is a man, don't worry about it so much.

It's hard to imagine what would make Qian Lang nervous. Wen Yuran has always felt that Qian Lang is suitable to play the role of the villain in TV dramas. No matter how passionate the protagonist is, he will always wear a pretending smile and remain motionless.

Is the situation really critical to this point?He was a little confused.

Walking along the bloodstains, Wen Yuran remembered that there was still a little "unsolved mystery" that had not been solved, so he asked, "Where did you go in the middle of the night?"

When he mentioned this, Qian Lang's expression suddenly collapsed, and he turned his head to look at him pitifully: "I'm very sorry, I chased Qian Tong'an out, and I didn't notice that he moved his hands and feet in the room. That's why it will affect this lair."

It was precisely because he ran out suddenly in the middle of the night that Qian Lang was still wearing pajamas underneath his coat.Wen Yuran was also quite speechless, not knowing where Qianlang came from to find a coat to put on, and tie a bow on his arm before chasing after him.

"Fortunately, it's safer for you to meet fellow travelers in this kind of place than to act alone." Qian Lang's words obviously meant something. There are two less people, "After all, it is such a place where you may die at any time."

His eyes were very cold, and Miao Yuqin accidentally met him, and she couldn't help but slow down her steps, pulling a little distance away from the front, and tightly holding the lower end of the scarf with both hands.Lu Hongyan smiled a little bluntly, not knowing how to respond.

The situation in the office building is more tragic than any place I have been to before. Bloodstains, scratches, and corpses can be seen everywhere. Wen Yuran can hear screams or various strange noises from time to time. It is no longer possible to tell which ones are real. Which are the afterimages of the past.

All the way to the stairway on the east side of Building C, Wen Yuran felt dizzy when he stepped on the first step of the stairs, and another picture flashed before his eyes in a trance.

That was the perspective of looking at the past from the gap. The world seemed to be turned sideways. The weird man with the knife I saw in the staff dormitory before was lying under the bed. The knife in his hand pierced the bed board and stabbed the girl lying on the bed.

There is also a very strange vision, which seems to be running forward, but can see everything that is happening behind.There was a man who was crushed to the ground by a group of horribly damaged corpses. While being bitten, he let out a shrill scream and stared at him with hatred...

"Are you not feeling well?"

The strange scene flashed by, and Wen Yuran heard Qianlang's question, and shook his head in a hurry: "It's okay, I seemed to see something in a daze just now."

"Really, since it's fine." Saying this, Qian Lang's face turned gloomy, but he didn't say much.

Walking up the stairs to the second floor, a group of people walked all the way to the right along the blood trails on the ground. There was a moment of silence in the atmosphere, which made the journey seem extraordinarily long.

For some reason, Wen Yuran always felt that something was very weird.

After walking along the bloodstained corridor for a while, Qian Lang said softly, "Don't you think it's strange?"

Stopping, Qianlang glanced sideways at the way everyone came, and twitched at the corner of his mouth: "We took the stairs on the east side just now, and we walked eastward for so long just now, according to the structure of this building, we should have already Walking out of the area occupied by the office building, it is suspended in mid-air."

After being told in this way, Wen Yuran realized that this was the place where he always felt something was wrong.

Everyone's eyes widened in surprise, and they didn't know what to say. The white light illuminated their already pale faces like white paper.

"Don't make such a fuss, even if you haven't experienced it, you should have seen the saying that ghosts hit the wall in movies and novels." Qian Lang glanced at the two people behind him coldly, with a faint smile in his low voice, " What's more, do you think the "ghost hitting the wall" in reality is so friendly that it just makes us get lost?"

It is said that people's fear often comes from the unknown, but now facing an unfamiliar environment, they don't know what to do next.

"I can't guarantee your absolute safety, so if you don't want to die, follow closely. Even if I get lost, I won't look for someone, because it's hard to meet again if you get lost here." Wrapping Wen Yuran's arm affectionately, "But if you get lost, I will definitely find you soon."

Wen Yuran was very moved, and then rejected Qianlang's embrace, and stretched out his hands to rub the goosebumps that appeared on his arms: "I accept your kindness, but I think that before your Sunflower Collection is completed, such a young girl's actions are not enough. Let's skip it for now. Let's talk about the real stuff, like how to find your way here."

It obviously made the two of them more interested in this topic, and they all pricked up their ears to listen to Qianlang's explanation.

However, Qian Lang just spread his hands irresponsibly: "Time is so tight, there is nothing we can do, we can only try our luck and walk around casually. If someone dies here, probably those ghosts will stop disrupting the route here with satisfaction."

"After all, they are already dead, and all they can do is kill more people. What else can they expect from those ghosts?" After speaking, he pulled Wen Yuran forward.

These words sounded a little depressing, and at the same time made the atmosphere dull again.Perhaps it was because Qian Lang spoke with the usual indifference to the outside world, seeming quite cold-blooded.

Miao Yuqin lowered her head, clutching the end of the scarf with trembling hands, pinching it white: "You... why do you say that this kind of thing has nothing to do with you? Do we deserve to die? And you said The method...or do you simply want us to die so that we can get out of here?"

Her voice and words were a bit sharp, perhaps because the panic and uneasiness that had been suppressed in her heart finally broke out, and she seemed to be unable to control her emotions for a while.

Lu Hongyan and Wen Yuran were taken aback when they heard the words.What Qian Lang said seemed to be a little unreasonable, but intellectually, he still knew that internal discord was the most taboo at this time, so Lu Hongyan could understand it, and he didn't feel any resentment, but... maybe girls always want to be more serious. sensitive and fragile.

After a short period of silence, the two men were thinking about how to smooth things over, but Qianlang didn't even pause in his footsteps, and said without turning his head: "Yes. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me, because the master I hope to help you, so I will not abandon you, and I will help you without implicating the master, what's the problem?"

What he said was too natural, Miao Yuqin didn't know whether she was too angry to speak, or she regained her senses, and didn't continue talking about this topic.

But Wen Yuran felt that Qianlang's mood was not right.

Ever since he said it, Qian Lang never called him "Master" in front of outsiders, but just now Qian Lang not only used this title, but also accidentally said a lot of things when communicating with outsiders.

Is this because he thinks too much?

With their own concerns in mind, a group of people continued to advance silently in this dark and mysterious office building.

***

At this moment when the terrain of the entire building was disrupted, it was meaningless to follow the blood underfoot.In fact, there were many bloodstains on the ground of the office building. It was already very difficult for them to distinguish the direction of the dragging bloodstains all the way before, and now it was even more difficult to judge. They could only entrust their fate to luck as Qian Lang said.

After going around for a while, judging by the door numbers of the offices on both sides of the corridor, they are now on the third floor of Building C, probably on the east side.

However, the discomfort of being chased and peeped is still lingering, Wen Yuran is a little strange, and feels that it doesn't seem to be a strange thing in this place, how can a big man be so fragile.

And this weird feeling was particularly strong when passing by a conference room, as if something was hiding in it, spying here secretly.

He still couldn't help but stop, and motioned to Qianlang for the conference room next to him: "Is there something in that room? It feels a bit..."

In fact, Wen Yuran just wanted to get a sentence "it should be nothing" to dispel his enigmatic intuition, but obviously his brain waves and Qian Lang's were not tuned to the same channel. After hearing what he said, Qian Lang went straight to the door , without the slightest pause, opened the door all at once.

Wen Yuran was blocked by Qianlang, but it was obviously impossible for one person to completely block the entire door, and he still saw what was inside through the space next to it.

Aside from the chaotic mess of chairs lying all over the floor, the meeting room was fairly normal, at least no broken limbs were seen.What made Wen Yuran's hair stand on end for a moment was that there was a head suddenly placed on the empty conference table, facing the door. It was not the first time he had seen that pale and out-of-proportion facial features.While Wen Yuran was staring at the head in a daze, the head suddenly opened his eyes, his dark eyes were staring straight at this side, and the corners of his mouth were raised as if they were about to split open. Such a treacherous smile was also very familiar. It's the monster waiting above the compartment door in the previous scene.

small theater:

Today, Xiaolan still habitually sits on the bed and looks at the wall, but it is a little depressed gone! QQ

Xiongsheng is already so lonely, is it possible that even the little Huahua who has been with him for a long time has to leave him!

And the new Xiaohong stared at it strangely all day long, feeling very comfortable.