The heroine has been with me for a hundred years

When An He and Jiang Yin had just climbed the stairs and were about to go back to the house, they happened to meet Hu Wanjun helping Yang Ting down the stairs.

Yang Ting didn't know when she woke up, but she was obviously in a bad state at a glance, her face was as white as a piece of paper, and she was staggering when she walked. If Hu Wanjun hadn't been supporting her all the time, this girl might They all had to fall down the stairs with their heads straight.

"Are you okay?" Seeing her like this, An He hurriedly asked with concern, and even reached out to support Yang Ting's wrist.

"It's okay." Yang Ting shook her head and said, her voice sounded very hoarse, as if there were countless grains of sand in her throat, "It's much better..."

"That's good." An He nodded in response, and then let go of his hand that was holding her, and smiled politely at them, "Jiang Yin and I left lunch for you in the kitchen, we will go down later After that, eat some quickly, your body is critical."

"Okay." Yang Ting replied in a low voice.

"Thank you." Hu Wanjun also raised her lips to smile at her, and then helped Yang Ting to go downstairs.

It's just that after they left, An He didn't look away, but still stood there and stared at their leaving back for a while.

She looked too seriously, so she naturally didn't notice that Jiang Yin who was beside her suddenly approached him at some point, and there seemed to be a slight smile in those amber pupils.

"Did you find something?" She asked, raising one hand to tie An He's hair.

"Well, there are indeed some new discoveries." An He nodded and said, deliberately lowering the volume, "Since you told me that Yang Ting's face looks very..."

"Hush." ​​But before she finished speaking, Jiang Yin suddenly raised her hand to cover her lips, and then that pretty face leaned over and whispered in her ear, " Let's go back and talk."

"Someone in this room was very nervous. When we were just sticking together, they looked over here."

who is it?

Hearing what she said, An He couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. He quickly raised his hand as if he wanted to help Jiang Yin tidy up his clothes, but in fact, his eyes had already quietly glanced downstairs, searching for what Jiang Yin said from the corner of his eye. that person.

What she didn't expect was that that person was... Wang Shanshan.

Wang Shanshan obviously stayed in the kitchen when they first went up the stairs, but now she suddenly appeared in the hall again, even standing in the crowd frowning and discussing something with everyone.

But An He noticed that her gaze was raised quietly more than once, looking in the direction where she and Jiang Yin were.

After realizing this, An He suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

"The reason why she is staring at us is because she found out that we are investigating Dong Che?" An He said softly, with a little nervousness in his eyes, "Could it be that Wang Shanshan is the murderer?"

"I don't know." Jiang Yin shook her head.

"But this woman is definitely not a good person." She said this, before waiting for An He to say anything, she directly grabbed her wrist and led her to continue upstairs.

There was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

It is undeniable that things... are getting more and more interesting.

……

Jiang Yin never spoke the truth, this was An He's intuitive feeling after staying with her for so long.

But I didn't expect that her words of being sleepy seemed to be true. An He just took her back to the house, and just turned around to close the door. caught.

"Did you not sleep yesterday?" Seeing her appearance, An He couldn't help but smile, and then she came to the bed and sat down, staring at Jiang Yin's tired face and asked softly, "Aren't you sorting out the clues first?"

"I'll talk about it when I wake up." Jiang Yin smiled, turned over gently, and turned her cheek towards An He's direction, "Can you stay with me in the room before this?"

"What?" An He asked softly, bent down to look at Jiang Yin's amber pupils, and deliberately teased her, "Are you afraid?"

"Yes." What An He didn't expect was that after she finished saying this, Jiang Yin not only didn't refute, but instead took advantage of the situation and grabbed her wrist, pulling her hard towards her, just like before. He held her tightly in his arms like that time, "I'm super scared, you have to stay by my side and accompany me well."

"Okay, okay..." An He was taken aback by her sudden move, and even his cheeks blushed inadvertently.

She sighed, blushed and broke free from Jiang Yin's embrace, reaching out and pinching the back of the man's hand.

"I won't go." Then she said, "Just go to sleep, I'll watch over you."

"Okay." Jiang Yin nodded, didn't say anything, just closed her eyes gently.

An He got up and pulled the quilt from the bed, intending to put it on Jiang Yin's body, but never thought that it was only for such a short moment, and when she came back, she found that Jiang Yin had already fallen asleep.

He slept soundly, his breathing sounded unusually steady, and his eyes were tightly closed, as if he was really tired.

Seeing her like this, An He couldn't help holding her breath, and even covered her with the quilt with great care, for fear of waking up the person in front of her.

After covering the quilt so carefully, she came to sit next to Jiang Yin again, but she didn't do anything, she just looked at Jiang Yin's face silently.

For some reason, she always felt that this scene was very familiar.

It seems that a long, long time ago, she also stayed by someone's side just like this, quietly accompanying her, waiting for her to wake up.

But who was that person, An He couldn't remember for a while.

At this moment, the only thing she can see is Jiang Yin in front of her.

……

On every winter night, the night falls very early.

Everyone sat on the sofa for a whole day, both mentally and physically, they were all in a highly tense state, and they finally couldn't stand it anymore.

So in the end, Wang Shanshan suggested that everyone should go back to rest first, after all, the body is still important anyway, and it would be bad if you fell down before the difficulties came.

But remember to lock the doors and windows when you go back, and call for help no matter what happens, so as to gain more chances to survive.

"Understood." Everyone nodded in response, got up from the sofa one by one in a daze, and walked towards the direction of the room.

Only this time, no one dared to sleep in a room by themselves.

After a whole day of pain and struggle, as everyone got up and went upstairs, the villa that had been quiet for a day finally added a little lively atmosphere, but it didn't last long, and soon followed the action of the last person closing the door The silence was restored again.

At this very moment, the door of room 203 suddenly and quietly opened.

It was that Huang Qingyang who lived inside.

She didn't eat much in the morning, and she was starving because of her temper at noon, so she couldn't stand it anymore.

Now that everyone in the hall is finally looking forward to returning to the house, she can finally come out quietly to find something to eat.

Although the lights in the hall had been turned off at this moment, it was pitch black outside, and it was surprisingly quiet.

Huang Qingyang was obviously a little afraid of the scene in front of her, and this morning Dong Che's tragic situation was still reappearing back and forth before her eyes, which made her even more frightened.

But there was no way, she had to do something to fill her stomach.

Thinking of this, Huang Qingyang bit her lips, because she was afraid that others would notice her, so she didn't turn on the light, but just turned on the flashlight that came with her phone, and gradually walked down with the light that wasn't too bright.

The sound insulation of this villa is not very good. When she was in the house, she heard someone say that there was leftovers in the kitchen, so she secretly planned to go and have a look.

After walking slowly to the door of the kitchen, there was indeed a burst of food aroma wafting out from inside.

Huang Qingyang couldn't hold back his saliva even after hooking it.

She took a deep breath, quietly opened the curtain of the kitchen and got in.

The kitchen was dark and quiet, and the various kitchen utensils placed on the table could be roughly seen by the light of the flashlight.

Huang Qingyang walked forward while looking around, and finally stopped in front of the rice cooker.

But before she could take the next step, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from outside the kitchen.

Pat, clack, click, it came towards this side unhurriedly.

Huang Qingyang was startled by the sudden sound of footsteps, her scalp seemed to explode, she didn't care about the rice cooker on the table, but quickly turned off the lights, went to the innermost refrigerator and hid.

At that moment, a very familiar figure walked in.

To be honest, the relationship between Huang Qingyang and her is not bad, and they usually communicate in the group, if she really finds out that he quietly came here in the middle of the night to find something to eat, it's not a big deal.

But Huang Qingyang was not in a hurry, because she was a little curious, what was the purpose of this person sneaking out at night like her.

Obviously she had eaten, but suddenly she ran to the kitchen again, she still wanted to have another supper...

!!!

No.

Before her thoughts could diverge to more places, she saw the man suddenly come to the table, and then suddenly lowered her head.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden sound of vomiting all over her body, and a lot of saliva and mucus flowed down her mouth desperately, how terrifying it looked.

But that's not all, maybe because he was not satisfied with the speed of his vomiting, the man even raised his hand and tore the corner of his mouth forcefully, pulling the small mouth to a width that ordinary people couldn't reach at all.

It was at this moment that something finally fell out of her mouth.

Although the surrounding light was very dim, Huang Qingyang could still vaguely distinguish what it was that was spat out by her.

Like a person, human hands!

Huang Qingyang was so frightened that his whole body trembled, tears also flowed out of his eyes quickly, gradually wetting his clothes.

Now she didn't dare to move at all, she could only pray to that person over and over again in her heart not to notice her.

After praying like this for a while, the sound of vomiting that had been ringing in my ears suddenly disappeared.

The whole body was strangely calm again, and dead silence and darkness spread around.

have they gone?

Thinking this way, Huang Qingyang poked his head out from behind the refrigerator again.

Sure enough, that person disappeared, and the hand that she spat on the table just now went nowhere. It was as if everything had never happened, and it was all just her hallucination.

"Huh..." Huang Qingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, trembling, just about to get out from behind the refrigerator, and hurried back to the room to calm down.

But before she could make a move, there was a sudden sound from above her head.

It sounded like a rattling sound when some liquid fell on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound that could make people's hair stand on end.

"caught you……"