Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

"Snapped."

The chairman gently put the pen on the table.

Song Nan paused, his eyes suddenly widened, and his whole body was trembling. The surging fear instantly replaced the excitement, completely occupying his mind.

Something is slowly wrapping around his body!

'484!Is there anything else here besides me and the chairman? '

{ah?No. }

A chill ran down Song Nan's back, and he raised his head in fear. When he met those cold eyes, his lips trembled.

The chairman stared into his rippling eyes, with big tears rolling down from them. His red lips trembled slightly, looking like he was so frightened that he was speechless. He lowered his eyelids: "You..."

However, before he finished speaking, he heard the office door pop open with a bang, and Si Yuyan's playful voice came from there: "Junior member, why have you stayed here for so long? The chairman is a busy man, so why don't you do it?" It’s good to bother him.”

As he spoke, he walked up to Song Nan, grabbed the collar at the back of his neck, and pulled him out of the office.

The chairman looked at them without speaking, but his already indifferent eyes became even colder.

Si Yuyan closed the door to cut off his sight, looked at the pitiful and tearful Song Nan, and squeezed the back of his neck soothingly: "Go to class, leave it to me from the chairman."

Song Nan sniffed, gently tugged on the corner of his clothes, and cautiously warned: "There seems to be something invisible in the chairman's office. Please be careful."

Si Yuyan's pupils shrank slightly, and then he regained his composure. He stretched out his hand to rub his head, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said with a hint of scorn, "Do you, the junior member, care about me?"

Song Nan's cheeks turned red, and the tears in the corners of her eyes had finally stopped.He arched his eyebrows slightly and showed a bright smile: "Thank you, Vice Chairman."

Si Yuyan's fingertips trembled, and an inexplicable blush appeared on his face.He coughed lightly, took his hand back, inserted it into his trouser pocket, turned around and kicked open the door of the chairman's office, tilted his head and tugged at the corner of his mouth and said openly: "See you next time, junior member."

After saying that, he closed the door and confirmed that Song Nan's figure had completely disappeared. He calmed down and walked quickly to the student union president who was working seriously with his head down. He raised his hand and pressed it on the table, saying in a solemn tone: "How far are you?"

The chairman put down his pen and looked up at him. The golden round pupils shrank into needle shapes in an instant, and a large black mist suddenly poured out of his body and filled the whole room: "I can't hold on much longer. That little guy let 'him' Even more violent, there are four rats trying to activate the formation in advance to lure 'him' out. If this continues, 'him' will be out of trouble in a few days."

Si Yuyan frowned: "What do you want to do?"

There was a hint of killing intent in the chairman's indifferent eyes: "Kill all possibilities of things going wrong."

"No!" Si Yuyan immediately refused, "It's not the fault of the junior member. He probably doesn't know his own specialness. As for those rats, let's deal with them. You continue to deal with 'him'. If you persist for a few more days, it will be over." The annual sealing plan has begun.”

The chairman was imposing, staring at him with golden vertical pupils, as if he was considering the pros and cons of his words...

After a long time, the black mist suddenly retracted and everything returned to calm.

The chairman's slender, pale hand picked up the pen again and continued to complete the work at hand.

Seeing this, Si Yuyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The cold sweat on his forehead slowly flowed down, and the hands behind his back were shaking unconsciously. All the details on his body showed that he was not as calm as he appeared.

……

Song Nan kicked the stones on the roadside and guessed what the invisible thing could be.

'484, what are the characteristics of this world?Is there a ghost? '

{Sorry, Master, I can't reveal this, I can only rely on you to investigate it yourself. }

Song Nan frowned and curled his lips in dissatisfaction.He was so focused on hugging his thigh last night that he forgot to investigate the matter.Fortunately, there are still players, and he can go to them and ask.

……

After class in the afternoon, Song Nan was not in a hurry to return to the office building. Instead, he kept walking outside, looking for traces of the players. Not long after, the stroll was effective. Chen Siwen hugged his shoulders from behind, pretending to be an enthusiastic good friend. Then he took him to the corner behind the teaching building.

Song Nan huddled in the corner, looking at the dirty-clothed Chen Siwen, Qi Yan, and Wu Xiaojia gathered in front of him, and swallowed silently: "What's wrong with you?"

Wu Xiaojia looked at his watery eyes and asked softly: "Besides the infirmary, where is the medicine box?"

Song Nan was stunned and opened his mouth to speak, when he saw Lu Xianglin walking out from behind the tree with his arm covered: "Don't embarrass him, I have used props to stop the bleeding."

Song Nan paused, turned his head and looked around, and found that the clothes on his right hand were hanging weakly from his upper arm, empty - his arm was broken.

Chen Siwen frowned, pulled up his dirty clothes, and murmured in a low voice: "Who was that person last night? He rushed up like a mad dog. If Brother Lu hadn't reacted quickly and let us go in advance, it wouldn't have just been his broken arm. It’s that simple.”

He pinched Song Nan's neck, glanced at the familiar appearance before, and said with a smile: "Song Nan, do you know a handsome man wearing a black shirt who is very skilled?"

As soon as he mentioned the black shirt, Si Yuyan's image flashed in Song Nan's mind.He pursed his lower lip, looking anxious and uneasy, obviously thinking about something.

Chen Siwen narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled out a knife from his trouser pocket, and put it against his neck: "You know, tell us."

Song Nan's pupils shrank and his body trembled slightly. He trembled as if he couldn't resist: "Our vice chairman likes to wear black shirts. He took me to the infirmary last night and left. I don't know if what you encountered is the same." he."

Qi Yan understood and felt that they were inseparable. The madman they met last night was the vice chairman in his mouth.He smiled warmly, patted Chen Siwen's hand, and motioned for him to put down the knife: "Sorry, we were offended. Brother Lu was seriously injured, and we were a little stressed. Aren't you afraid?"

Song Nan shrank, shook her head under his gentle gaze, and answered weakly with tears in her eyes: "No, it's okay."

Qi Yan smiled slightly and held his shoulders: "In that case, can you tell us about the school's traditions? For example, the sacrificial ceremony held once a year?"

Song Nan was at a loss and immediately looked through his memories. He really couldn't find anything about the sacrificial ceremony, but he paid attention to things he had ignored before.

He stroked his chin and looked solemn: "I don't know what the sacrificial ceremony is. But the school holds a school anniversary every year. I heard that only seniors can participate in the school anniversary. I don't know if that will be the case this year."

Qi Yan tightened his fingertips, causing him to frown in pain, and walked out of his meditation: "You said, there are changes in plans this year? Can you tell us specifically?"

Song Nan's eyes were filled with tears. He wished he could reveal his identity. He didn't want to be threatened by them and reveal information to them in a roundabout way. However, he was worried about the consequences of doing so. It would be better not to be noticed. Once discovered, the consequences would not be as simple as death. .

His body trembled, as if he was frightened and his words were incoherent: "When I was delivering the information, I saw something about the school anniversary... I just glanced at it... Don't read the information randomly... I gave it to the chairman..."

They heard Song Nan's words, extracted important information from them, looked at each other, and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

"It seems we have to sneak into the student union." Wu Xiaojia pulled out the dagger, rotated 360 degrees in his palm and held it, "I'll grab a few and replace them directly."

The others nodded, obviously they all automatically ignored the frail Song Nan next to them, thinking that his value was not as high as that of other NPCs.

"Song Nan, come with me and point out to me which ones are from the student union."

Wu Xiaojia said, a red button appeared in his hand, and he pressed it on his back, and the button also adsorbed the clothes in an instant. Then, the red gradually disappeared and completely turned into the color of his clothes. If he hadn't known in advance that there was something behind his back. Such a thing, otherwise its existence would never have been discovered.

Song Nan frowned and immediately refused. He didn't want to be an accomplice, even if it was just the lives of some NPCs. But the moment the button was put on, his head fell into drowsiness, his eyes were dull, and he turned around stiffly to lead the way.

Wu Xiaojia looked at his companions, took the yellow talisman with the word "substitute" written on it in their hands, and followed his pace.