Star Architect

Although it was confirmed that some things were not hallucinations, Qi Qiuran still felt very tired and sighed deeply.

"call."

The door of the store behind him suddenly opened.

A person stared at Qi Qiuran's slender back, put on a strange smile, and walked slowly.

Facing the portrait, Qi Qiuran didn't seem to notice it, picked up the cup, raised his head and took a sip of water, then put the cup aside with a "snap", a middle-aged woman's voice suddenly came from behind——

"When did you come here to be a cashier?"

"It's not the cashier, it's the store manager." Qi Qiuran turned around and looked at the woman who was about the same height as him: "Mother, don't you need to work overtime today?"

"Hey, you still care about me? How are you doing these days? How much money did you make? Where's your brother?"

"Toilet." Qi Qiuran didn't say a word, let alone answer questions, but he still got a glass of water for his mother Liu Xiaoqing: "Find a seat over there and rest for a while."

"You child, you just don't want to tell your family anything."

"Really." Said, Qi Qiuran looked up——

"Quack—ah, ah, ah..."

The red black bird on the opposite wall suddenly let out a sound similar to mocking and flew away.

She doesn't talk to her parents about anything; Luo Pingxuan's parents don't ask much.Thinking of this, Qi Qiuran smiled amusedly, and immediately regained his composure.

"Qiu Ran, I'm here to ask you something this time."

"Go ahead."

"Aren't you near the school? The newspaper office wants to find some materials to publish a student newspaper, so..."

"You're here." Qi Qiuran replied while looking for something at the bar.

Suddenly she saw the guestbook on the bar counter, took it to Liu Xiaoqing and said: "The only information I can find now is this student guestbook, you can hand it to the editor to see if it is useful, and the newspaper is a bit outdated at this time , why not—”

"I know what you said, but the newspaper office is a newspaper office after all, how can it do other things casually?"

"I mean, live broadcast newspaper, that is, a paperless newspaper that uses mobile phone radio to broadcast live. If you have a chance, please mention it to the newspaper office. I also need to sort out some reports about the store."

With that said, Qi Qiuran left across from Liu Xiaoqing and returned to the computer at the corner of the bar.

On the computer screen, a flickering light red light gradually reflected.

Seeing the light red halo, Qi Qiuran unhurriedly raised his hand and took a mirror to take a look——

Frost flower blood pupil!

At this time, a reddish shadow appeared in the left eye. Is there anything else going to happen?

Qi Qiuran suddenly frowned, still adjusting the report silently.

"Xuanzi, you came out..."

As soon as Luo Pingxuan came out of the bathroom behind him, Liu Xiaoqing pulled him over to talk about something, and a feeling of uneasiness crept into Qi Qiuran's heart.

"Then I'll go back first..." After a few pleasantries, Liu Xiaoqing left.

Not long after, Qi Qiuran's left pupil suddenly burst into a bloody red light; he looked at his watch—it was exactly 15 minutes later, that is, the time when Liu Xiaoqing left the shop and arrived home safely...

and many more……

Huh... what's going on... I feel dizzy...

The moment he thought of this, Qi Qiuran's vision suddenly began to blur!

Get well soon...Qi Qiuran, you are fine...

She kept comforting herself, but at the same time realized a more terrifying thing: her left eye was slowly flowing out of viscous and warm liquid!

Is that dark red liquid blood?

clatter--

not good!

wow——

Qi Qiuran stood up suddenly, and the stool was pushed aside by the force of his legs;

Bang, bang, bang!

Luo Pingxuan, who was counting items on the side, turned around, only to see a figure moving fast, closing the bathroom door in an instant; and on the table in front of the computer, there was a glaring drop of blood!

wow-

"Aran!"

"wait for me!"

Luo Pingxuan, who rushed to the door of the toilet, heard a calm answer immediately accompanied by the sound of water inside. His hanging heart relaxed a little, but he didn't dare to open the door abruptly and go in. He who was waiting outside the door , getting more and more anxious every second.

As for Qi Qiuran in the bathroom, he quickly washed his left eye that was bleeding suddenly, turned on the faucet and looked at himself in the mirror, a strange sense of strangeness came——

The black pupil of the left eye kept flashing red spots!

This is obviously not the Xuetong that Qi Qiuran is familiar with!

Before going to the gatekeeper, her left pupil also had a strange green spot flashing. Could it be that the blood red this time represented a real ominous omen?

No... the head is still...

Qi Qiuran's brows hurt for a while, and she almost fainted in front of the mirror; at this moment, Qi Qiuran was holding the hands of the sink, and left the sink weakly!

Half a minute passed, Luo Pingxuan, who couldn't hear anything, slowly raised his hand and reached for the doorknob of the bathroom: it's time to go in and have a look.

However, the moment his hand touched the doorknob——

Click, call...

The bathroom door opened by itself!

Luo Pingxuan looked up:

With hazy eyes, Qi Qiuran took a step forward with heavy steps; her right hand was still shaking slightly on the handle inside the door.

"A Ran?"

"elder brother……"

Qi Qiuran seemed to be relieved, and called Luo Pingxuan weakly, his body gradually leaned forward, and slowly fell into the arms of Luo Pingxuan who was about to reach out to support her.

what happened.

Luo Pingxuan picked up Qi Qiuran and walked towards the back room.

What else can he do.

Luo Pingxuan put Qi Qiuran on the bed.

At this time, can anyone help me?

Luo Pingxuan turned around and made a cup of brown sugar ginger tea and brought it into the room, and fed Qi Qiuran slowly with his trembling hands. The picture of Mr. Chen looking at them at the intersection of the ghost gate appeared in Luo Pingxuan's eyes.

But Qi Qiuran in his sleep heard a frightening voice——

"Dear judge, I need you to judge someone you will hate."

In another place, the mysterious man who broke into Qi Qiuran's dream with a cynical voice showed half an evil smiling face against the cloudy red sky.

"Sorry, I don't accept it."

Qi Qiuran's calm voice suddenly sounded in this dark dream world, the mysterious man was startled secretly, and immediately laughed——

"Listen well, after 33 days, you will usher in the best time for revenge, dear judge, you still have a little time to think."

"I'm sorry, I don't accept it." Qi Qiuran repeated this sentence in his dream.

And that person didn't seem to care: "Even if you have started to have abnormal reactions now, do you still choose to refuse?"

"So, you hurt my eye?"

"I didn't do anything."

"Yeah, with your strength, it's impossible to cause harm to me. Otherwise, you won't make me faint so that you can appear in my dream; instead, you can come to me while I'm still awake."

"Hahahaha, as expected of a judge, think about it."

The man suddenly lost his voice.

"Gah-ah, ah, ah..."

The mocking bird chirped again, and Qi Qiuran slowly opened his eyes, and Luo Pingxuan's broad shoulders appeared in Qi Qiuran's eyes.

Qi Qiuran, who gradually regained consciousness, suddenly realized——

The man's voice had a strange feeling: on the surface it sounded undeniably ruffian, but in fact it seemed to be covering up the hatred from the bottom of his heart.

It's as if everything has been let go, and there is a kind of freedom and ease of dying together!

And the reason why my eyes were bleeding was because I felt it for the first time, directly from the strong resentment of others.

Generally speaking, it is not because of a single person who can have as much resentment as that person, that is to say, when the so-called trial of the object requested by that person is done for the first time, there will be another victim. Object appears!

"I'm really sorry," Qi Qiuran raised the corner of his mouth slightly in Luo Pingxuan's arms, "When you found me, it was also the time to reveal your own whereabouts."