There is a sick girl before and a ghost after

This time Wen Yuran saw clearly that the dark color on the girl's body was mottled blood, and the clothes had turned into tattered strips of cloth, which no longer had the function of covering, and the exposed skin was already horrible. A kitchen knife It penetrated the girl's throat thoroughly.

"Run, don't waste time pestering her."

Without a moment's hesitation, Qianlang immediately pulled Wen Yuran around and ran in another direction: "The route has returned to normal after arriving at Building A. We are very close to the key, and we don't need her memory to lead the way."

Running fast with Qian Lang, they could hear hoarse screams behind them from time to time, and they didn't need to look back, they could also imagine that the already inhuman female corpse was chasing them all the time.

When he ran to the second floor, Wen Yuran heard a shrill and unwilling roar, and the floor under his feet seemed to start to vibrate slightly.The strong sense of oppression made him want to look back at the situation behind, but Qianlang stopped him: "Don't look back, don't look at it, we're almost there."

Naturally, Qianlang's physical strength is needless to say. Although Wen Yuran can't do things like climbing the third floor with bare hands, his physical strength is relatively good among his peers, while Lu Hongyan's physical strength is worse, running a few steps behind The place.

This is a bit like the plot that often appears in movies. The protagonist and his party will struggle to survive in a dangerous situation. Finally, when death is infinitely approaching, they escape the danger, and then sit in a collapsed place together to enjoy the feeling of the rest of their lives. .

At first, Wen Yuran did think that this was what they would get, until he heard another scream from behind.

This time he finally failed to control his body's conditioned reflex, and turned his head to look behind him.

what is that?It's hard to describe its overall shape, like locusts that almost blocked the entire corridor, and what made up this barrier were not real locusts, but individual "people".Countless mutilated bodies were glued together, and at the front of this bloody and cruel barrier, Lu Hongyan's body had been torn apart by countless hands, and the gushing blood instantly stained the floor and walls, because of the distance. , and even a few drops of blood splashed on his clothes.

It was the first time he had witnessed a human death at such a close distance.

While turning his head back, he involuntarily slowed down. When Wen Yuran realized that he should speed up and run away again, he crashed into an embrace and covered his eyes.

"Please treat this as a nightmare, it's okay..."

***

Wen Yuran felt that he had had a particularly long nightmare, and in a real sleep, when he relived some of the experiences, some parts that were strange at the time became clear.

It seems that the girl named Miao Yuqin was also walking with others back then, and when she died in the toilet cubicle, her companion was standing not far away humming a song, knowing nothing about everything in the cubicle Know.After that, the girl was always accompanied by the dead Miao Yuqin, and the eye seen under the door probably belonged to Miao Yuqin as well.

As for the person who died in the staff dormitory that flashed past in the picture, Wen Yuran couldn't guess anything, maybe it was also one of their companions.

And those few notes that have been guiding them all the time, what were they written for?He really didn't think that what those people experienced in the staff dormitory was as safe and sound as the note said. If the person who wrote the note deliberately lied, what was the purpose?The girl who sang probably lived the longest. Let’s guess that she has a certain understanding of these supernatural things and has sensed that something is chasing them. Then these notes may not be to gather companions, but to hope that once someone really Those who see a note will spend a longer time on the road in order to find the next one or other things. Using these people as bait may slow down the pace of the "chaser".

Of course, neither conspiracy theory nor stupidity can be determined by just guessing. In fact, after the matter is over, it is useless for him to figure out all the details.

He was suddenly taken aback when his thoughts progressed in a chaotic way.

It's over?How did it end? !

Ji Ling sat up, and Wen Yuran opened his eyes to see Qian Lang kneeling on the ground next to the bed with an innocent face, his posture was very standard and correct, as if he had practiced it.He was wearing pajamas himself, and the room was the same as before, nothing changed, no dead people, no blood.

It's like the scene where the wife wakes up and finds her husband is still kneeling on the washboard.

He suddenly suspected that he was actually having a nightmare now, otherwise how could he have such a terrible sense of déjà vu.

"I told you that the floor has not been wiped, and after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the floor is not allowed to become fine, so it can't wash your pants." Wen Yuran said seriously, "By the way, I'm curious, what are you doing?"

"I saw that you slept soundly, so I changed your pajamas for you (*/ω＼*)"

The key points of the other party's answer were so precise, Wen Yuran indulged himself in shock for a second, and then refused to accept such an answer: "I was asking what were you doing at that time? Why did I fall asleep for no reason? You stand up first and then talk. "

"For someone who is new to this kind of thing, it is too much to see someone they know die with their own eyes, so I think it is better for you to rest for a while. I used the Vientiane ring without your consent, I am very sorry Please punish me." This time, she didn't immediately obey Wen Yuran's words and stood up, but Qianlang still knelt straight, "We have left the lair, we are safe now, you can rest assured."

This was the second time Qianlang used that jade pendant. Wen Yuran didn't see his state after using it this time, but this didn't prevent him from guessing how much burden it had put on Qianlang's body.Moreover, Qian Lang's words reminded him of the scene of Lu Hongyan's death that he saw with his own eyes, and subconsciously frowned.

"It may be difficult for you now, but I hope you can slowly accept this reality, otherwise you may feel very sad psychologically. After all, there are a lot of people who died unexpectedly in the world, and this kind of thing will not be the last time." Slightly raising his head to meet Wen Yuran's gaze, Qianlang said softly and firmly, "It doesn't matter if you really can't get used to it, as long as you trust me, I will always help you until I sacrifice my life for you."

Although it was daytime, the room with the curtains drawn was not bright, and the slightly dim light added an ambiguous color to the whole room.

The death of his colleague made Wen Yuran realize how cruel the world of ghosts is. Maybe he will see such a scene more than once in the future, and maybe even himself will be reduced to such a miserable end.At the same time, Qianlang was so firm and persistent that he felt that if he was really depressed and panicked because of this, he would be like a weak little girl.

——It’s too scary, do gays like sweet talk so much now?

"Although the two men's talking is so sticky..." Wen Yuran lifted the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed and stretched out a hand to Qianlang, "But for the sake of fighting monsters and changing clothes so hard, I won't argue with you anymore."

Qianlang took Wen Yuran's extended hand with both hands, and gently covered his cheeks, like a devout believer meeting a god.

"Thank you."

"..." Wen Yuran was silent for a while, and decided to tell the truth, "I'm sorry, I actually want to pull you up, not to make you tired. I'm going to wash my face and brush my teeth. If you're not intoxicated enough, you can make do with a pillow. I withdrew first."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yuran rushed into the toilet, and within a minute, he ran out of the toilet again, frantically grabbing clothes, and shouted in a broken voice, "It's already ten o'clock, and I'm absent from work again?! I beg you to call me to wake up next time, okay?"

Seeing Wen Yuran rushing into the toilet again with a pile of clothes in his arms, Qianlang blinked innocently: "Today is to design a look and take a test shoot. I am the model in charge of the shoot. If I don't go, they won't be able to start work, and I I've called before too, so you can take your time."

When the toothbrush filled with toothpaste was stuffed into his mouth, Wen Yuran heard Qianlang standing outside the bathroom door and said: "Although I don't want to mention such a topic, I hope you are prepared in advance. You should remember As I said, people who are killed by ghosts will be forgotten by living ordinary people, so no one will remember your colleague."

After brushing his teeth, Wen Yuran suppressed the chill in his heart, and asked vaguely: "But this is too amazing, even if the person is forgotten, there are still photos, personal belongings, etc.? Why? Can you forget it completely?"

Yin Mu said before that his greatest advantage is that he doesn't care about any troubles, and he can lie down as a quilt when the sky falls. Now he only hopes that his advantage can continue to be carried forward, at least not when he is strangled to death by ghosts. It's good to have depression before.

"If no one remembers the dead, the photo will not be found, or the person on it will disappear. Even if this makes the photo very unnatural, few people will be able to notice the difference. Of course, these are not absolute, It is true that some people will see things left by the dead and recall them, but firstly, there are not many such examples, and secondly, it is meaningless."

"Ghosts are things that shouldn't exist in this world, so ordinary people's subconscious will automatically refuse to associate some unnatural situations with this aspect. Even if there are people who have seen ghosts and survived by luck, tell these things Usually no one would believe it when they come out." Qian Lang leaned against the bathroom door, calmly narrating these facts, "But you don't have to be too nervous because of this, after all, there are not many ghosts who are really evil under normal circumstances, but you Be special, so the frequency of encounters will be much higher than others."

small theater:

After getting along for a long time, Wen Yuran has naturally developed his skills. He can already automatically filter out any compliments from Qianlang because even if he accidentally stumbles, it can be said that he did gymnastics with great foresight. The movements are the same, just short of a gold medal, so Wen Yuran understands what kind of existence Qianlang is, probably like the left eye PS and the right eye Meitu Xiuxiu, with a black hole connected to his mind