Single Dog Ending System

In the restroom on the fourth floor of the art building, Qin Lang carefully washed his hands with soap, and the foam from his slippery hands was all gray-black.

Qin Lang frowned, put his hands under the faucet and washed them clean.A gust of cold wind passed by his side, Qin Lang's body stiffened for a moment, then he turned off the faucet, squeezed out the paper towel in the bag with two fingers and dried his hands.

Without squinting, he threw the soaked paper into the trash can at his feet, then took a leisurely step towards the stairs.

"Da da da", the same pace, the same frequency, as if imitating.Qin Lang slowed down, and the echo that seemed to be just in the corridor also slowed down.

Qin Lang didn't seem to notice. He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, plugged in his earphones, and clicked a song to listen to it.There was no expression on his face, but he couldn't help singing along with this dynamic song in his heart.

"System system, "Genghis Khan" is so brainwashing, hahaha." Qin Lang laughed.

The system pondered for a moment, and couldn't help reminding: "Hmm... Shall I tell you that there is a cute guy behind you?"

Qin Lang: "..." Wouldn't it be good to let him ignore it?Wouldn't it be nice for him to pretend he didn't see anything?Why tell him?This hot chicken system has no love at all.

The system spoke earnestly: "Oh, dear host, you have to face it all the time. You are born with yin and yang eyes, you have to get used to it slowly, otherwise how will you face your old attack?"

Qin Lang was expressionless: "You can do it?"

The system wisely chose to shut up.

Qin Lang wasn't afraid, he just felt weird.He is from the S era of big science, so there must be a transition period for him to accept this kind of supernatural style of painting, right?

1, 2, 3.Qin Lang silently counted to three, took a light breath, and stopped.

Sure enough, the echo that seemed to be his footsteps also stopped.Qin Lang straightened his back, turned his head slowly, and looked indifferently at the kid who was sticking out his long tongue and trying to scare him into peeing.

Qin Lang squinted his eyes, he seems to be accepting psychologically well?Sure enough, being afraid is just a psychological suggestion, and the level of terror of this kid in front of him is not as terrifying as his company's holographic horror game.The aloof Mr. Qin is so awesome, the transition is over when he says the transition.

He smiled coldly twice, and stared straight at the bloody eyes of the little devil with his dark eyes.The little ghost froze for a moment, inexplicably feeling that the surroundings were a bit cold, although he had been cold for a long time.

"Get out." Qin Lang's thin lips moved slightly, threatening fiercely, "If you dare to follow me again, I will crush your soul."

Although Qin Lang spoke lightly, the kid still felt the trembling from his soul, his figure flickered and disappeared into the empty and dark corridor.

The dynamic song was still ringing in Qin Lang's ears. He stood in the corridor, touched his chin, and suddenly smiled evilly, as if he had found something very interesting.The other little ghosts hiding in the wall trembled with fear from Qin Lang's smile.

System: "..." His host, probably wants to scare ghosts, right?

However, the next moment he heard his host say: "System, I'm sick."

System: "..." The host suddenly admitted so frankly that he was speechless.

Qin Lang looked at his pale, cold hands that were almost bloodless, and his body that was too weak to be vulnerable, and said slowly: "In the darkness and despair that can't see the sun, everyone will have a demon. He Powerful, indifferent, bloodthirsty and arrogant, no contemptuous eyes will be tolerated."

The system was full of question marks: "What are you talking about?"

Qin Lang smiled and said, "I want to add a play to myself."

? ? ?The system is still full of question marks.

Qin Lang stuffed his hands into the pockets of his down jacket, his eyes were covered by the slightly long hair on his forehead.Walking out of the art building, in this gloomy weather, he has no sense of presence among the students passing by. No matter how wide the road is, he just walks on the edge with his head down. If anyone inadvertently glances at him, he will reflexively Shrinking his neck, his pale lips trembled uncontrollably.

This is the original owner, a cowardly, cowardly, cowardly and pitiful character.He lives under the cloud every day without seeing the sun.

Qin Lang doesn't live in the school dormitory, his roommates and the people who come and go in and out of the whole dormitory building will make him afraid, and when it is serious, he will have symptoms of dizziness and vomiting. He can't live in a place with many people.

Although his father was indifferent to him, at least he was not deprived of life.Because of his illness, his father's secretary rented a quiet place near the school for him.

Thought that was good enough?Wrong, there is no harm without comparison. His half brother, his father directly bought a high-end apartment, which is also near the school.Rent one and buy the other, don't be too eccentric.

The bad brother is called Qin Yang. He was originally a year younger than Qin Lang, but because of his excellent grades, he skipped a level, so he was admitted to Z University in the same class as the original owner.

Qin Yang chose the same painting major as the original owner in spite of himself. From time to time, he would intentionally bring his buddies to appear around the original owner, and then admire the original owner's trembling and pale complexion.

Qin Yang is not in the studio today, because yesterday he and his cronies were too drunk to come.

The original owner's residence was indeed very secluded, and it was very close to the school. It was a quiet courtyard, and it was also a famous supernatural place in Z University.The owner of the small courtyard has long since settled abroad, and the reason why it became a supernatural place is the previous tenant.The tenant's family of four died in this small courtyard.

Haunted houses are not easy to rent and even harder to sell, and students from other places can be deceived, and the rent will be lowered again and again.

It is impossible for the secretary who rented the house to the original owner to know the rumors in this yard. Obviously, this must be the intention of the original owner's stepmother and younger brother. They didn't want to expel the original owner, so they left him here alone to fend for himself.

As for the careless father of the original owner, he obviously never visited or asked him about his living environment.

well.Qin Lang entered the door, looked at the small courtyard surrounded by darkness and sighed, how pitiful.

Qin Lang changed his shoes, turned on the heater, and watched the lights flickering in the room without changing his face. The banyan tree in the middle of the small courtyard was rustling by the cold wind, and the atmosphere was weird and gloomy.

Qin Lang snorted coldly: "Get out, or don't blame me for being cruel."

The child who usually ran into the bedroom shivering as soon as he came home suddenly became strong. The child was pale and thin, and he looked like he was just bluffing.

Thinking of this, a figure appeared faintly in the flickering lights. She had long hair and white clothes, and her dead white face was hard to see clearly.

The wind in the small courtyard is blowing more happily.The wind seemed to be able to pass through the walls and windows, and it actually caused a gust of wind to blow in the room. The wind lifted the white skirt of the figure, and the picture was even a bit poignant, if one ignores her increasingly terrifying face.

Qin Lang just stood there quietly, looking as if he was frightened.

The figure grinned, and suddenly opened its bright red fingers, and rushed towards Qin Lang.

"Ah—" The miserable cry did not belong to Qin Lang.Before the figure touched Qin Lang, a golden light covered his fingers.

"What are you carrying?" the figure asked in pain, the pain of burning her ten fingers and bleeding continuously made her face contort.

But that's not enough, the timid child in the past suddenly pinched her throat with his bare hands, and the suffocation and oppression that she could still experience after death made her tremble uncontrollably, and subconsciously began to beg for mercy: "My lord... Cough cough...my lord, please forgive me...please..."

Qin Lang squinted his eyes and sized her up. The strength in his hand didn't increase any more, but he didn't intend to let go of her either, "Is it Xiao Lang you bullied?"

The system that was eating melons and spectators almost lost it: "What? Xiao Lang? Aren't you the one?"

"Xiao Lang? Who is Xiao Lang? I don't know..." As soon as the female ghost finished speaking, she felt the pain in her neck getting worse. She struggled and said, "My lord, please forgive me... I... I just came here yesterday I don't know... at all, I don't know..."

Qin Lang stopped moving, "Did you arrive yesterday?"

The female ghost nodded fiercely, her eyes filled with blood and tears, she rolled her eyes, thought of something, and hurriedly said: "If you mean the ghost who used to live in this small courtyard, I know where he is."

"Where is it?" The murderous look in Qin Lang's eyes gradually rose.

"I went to the south, I left two days ago. My lord doesn't know, that old ghost is very fierce. All four members of the family who lived here before were killed by him. The place he went to this time is also a very haunted house. "After she finished speaking, she looked at Qin Lang beggingly, "My lord, I have told you everything I know, please hold me high and let me go..."

"Heh," Qin Lang's five fingers gradually gathered, "So, I lived here for half a year, and that old ghost didn't succeed. Where did you get the confidence to want to eat me?"

"I'll teach you a lesson this time, if you dare to come again... Heh."

The female ghost struggled, and just when she felt that her soul was about to be crushed, the confinement on her neck was suddenly released. She didn't have time to see the expression of this terrible child, so she ran away in a hurry.She was scared to death, she didn't dare to come again in the future, it's just a pity, this person has such a strong yin energy, if he can eat it, it will be a big tonic, at first she thought that she could catch the old ghost when he went out, but in the end...

Forget it, save the ghost's life is the most important thing compared to this.Can't afford to provoke.

After the female ghost left, the lights in the room faded, bringing bright light. Qin Lang entered the bedroom and dragged out an old box from under the bed.

The system has been yelling for a while: "What the hell? You are so crazy and cool, obviously serious OOC! Why didn't you judge? This is unscientific? And who did you just say, Xiao Lang? Please explain! Host! Reason! me!"

Qin Lang frowned and cleaned up the dust on the box, and finally opened his mouth: "Didn't I tell you? I have a disease, mental illness, not only social phobia, but also schizophrenia. I'm a bred second personality, born to protect the cowardly and poor Xiao Lang, of course I won't be OOC."

System: "..." Words can no longer express the galloping grass and mud horse in his heart at the moment.

Nima can do this too?

Qin Lang went to the bathroom again to get the handkerchief, wiped the box clean, and continued: "The original owner lives in darkness and fear every day, facing the heartless family, the indifferent classmates, and the expressions of ridicule and disgust from others, he yearns for it all the time. A ray of sunshine, a redemption. Unfortunately, no one reaches out to him, and he can only rely on pills and hidden abilities to adapt to this malicious world."

"Is he incompetent? No, he is very strong, more refined than his grandfather. Is he inferior? No, he is very proud, otherwise he would not work so hard to go to school and live like a normal person, and he can't stand them With a different look, I am afraid that I will be regarded as a mental patient. The tragic death of my grandfather, the death of my mother, my father's early derailment and the eagerness to let the mistress and his illegitimate son take everything from him after his mother's death. All kinds of depression have been tormented for a long time He, this also made him realize that no one can save him, he can only protect himself. So, the second personality appeared."

"The second personality is strong and indifferent, trying his best to retaliate against those people or ghosts who have hurt Xiao Lang. But he usually does not appear, only when Xiao Lang is extremely scared." Qin Lang locked the code of the box with the memory of the original owner Opening it, he looked at the various instruments in the box and smiled, "I feel really aggrieved if I want to completely play the role of the original owner's little coward. In this way, I won't be OOC, and I can pretend to be aggressive at any time. , Am I very witty?"

The system wiped off his sweat: "Actually, being able to pretend is the key point in the latter sentence, isn't it?"

System: Hehe, the actor Qin Da is online.Should I consider buying an insurance against true schizophrenia for the host?What if he rolls over?