Sir, don't shoot! [Quick Transmigration]

When Han Mo heard what Xie Yu said, the hairs all over his body stood on end.

If it wasn't for Huang Yichen, who was this dead soul?What is it trying to do?

Han Mo closed his eyes according to his words, only to feel a gust of wind blowing towards his face, and the temperature of his whole body dropped several degrees.

Xie Yu was still talking to him, but his voice quickly became low, gradually becoming inaudible.

The only thing he can rely on is the touch of his hands touching each other.

He put his hands on Xie Yu's shoulders, and the other's hands moved, as if he was busy with something.After a while, Han Mo suddenly felt that something was wrong, Xie Yu's shoulders began to tremble, and there was a 'crack' sound in his throat.

'Don't open your eyes no matter what happens. '

"Xie Yu," he closed his eyes tightly and asked under his throat, "are you alright?"

The other party didn't answer, but just continued to make that turbid and suffocating guttural sound.

Han Mo's hand touched down along his shoulder, along Xie Yu's arm, and came to his wrist.Xie Yu's arms were curled up, as if he was holding his fists near his throat.

When Han Mo wanted to hold his fists, he suddenly found that he was holding another cold wrist.

"Xie Yu!?"

Han Mo suddenly opened his eyes, only to feel a strong force throwing himself backward against the wall.

Xie Yu's back disappeared, and the surrounding scene was no longer the corridor of the teaching building.The surrounding space was dark and cramped, and his neck was tightly strangled by a pair of blue and white hands.

Han Mo struggled hard, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

He looked up and saw the man who was strangling his neck with a hideous and distorted face.

He lost consciousness in a kind of primal terror.

……

"Han Mo."

Xie Yu's voice.

Limbs were limp and weak, Han Mo struggled to sit up.Xie Yu held him down and comforted him softly.

"Shh, don't move, be good, lie down." Xie Yu's warm and dry palm caressed his forehead, "You have been possessed by a ghost, and your body is still weak, so don't rush to get up, I'll pour it for you." Get some hot water."

Han Mo blinked, seeing a clean and white ceiling in front of him, the smell of wooden bookcases in the air, and a soft bed under him.

He is in Xie Yu's room.

His head was dizzy for a while, and his memory of the night before was very vague.He only remembered that Xie Yu repeatedly told him not to open his eyes, and then the other party seemed to be in some danger.

He forced himself to think back, but his temples throbbed, so he had to give up temporarily.

Xie Yu returned to the room with hot water, and saw Han Mo frowning and rubbing his forehead.

"Where does it hurt?"

"Headache."

When the edge of the bed sank, Han Mo froze for a moment.Xie Yu put the water glass on the bedside table, sat on the edge of the bed and gently pressed it with his fingertips.

"Does it still hurt?"

"...It doesn't hurt anymore."

Xie Yu helped him sit up, Han Mo drank the water and sighed.

"Sir, I'm glad you're all right."

"What can I do? Everything you heard and saw last night was all hallucinations." Xie Yu took a mirror and handed it to him, "Except for this."

Han Mo stared at the mirror, only to see several bruised and purple fingerprints on his neck, which looked quite scary at first glance.

"If the spell didn't come into effect in time, you might really have to explain where it is." Xie Yu said helplessly, "I told you not to open your eyes, but you still forgot."

"Aren't I worried about you?" Han Mo blurted out without thinking.

"Oh?" Xie Yu raised his eyebrows, "Are you worried about me?"

"Yes," Han Mo lowered his voice, and turned his head to cover up, "Because of the role setting... aren't we a couple?"

Xie Yu laughed softly.

"Yes, we are a couple, I forgot about it anyway." He squeezed Han Mo's chin, making him turn his head.The two were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

Han Mo was stared at by Xie Yu, and soon blushed, his hands and feet flustered and he didn't know where to put it.

Xie Yu lowered his head and pecked lightly on his lips.

"That's what couples are supposed to do, aren't they?"

Han Mo felt that his head seemed to be dizzy again.

There was no class this morning, so he naturally hid in bed all morning.

As for the reason why the soul summoning failed the night before, Xie Yu has no clue yet. He can only speculate that Huang Yichen's soul has already been reincarnated, so what they brought in may be the filth from passing by.

As for why he saw the scene of Huang Yichen before his death, it may be because that place still retains some of his dying thoughts.

There is also a possibility that Huang Yichen was killed by Jiang Jinwen's resentful soul, and they just happened to recruit Jiang Jinwen's soul.

But if you speculate like this, you will fall into the previous dead end again.

The clues were interrupted again, but Han Mo was no longer as anxious as before.With the experience of the previous night, he realized that the more important thing than finding clues was to make sure that both of them were safe.

They still have time.

Xie Yu was making lunch in the kitchen, when Han Mo heard the noise, he consciously went over to help.

After leaving the apartment downstairs, there is a supermarket at the entrance of the alley. It is very convenient to buy ingredients for two people.The pot on the stove was steaming hot, and the blade made a crisp sound when pressed against the chopping board.Before Su Yulun and Wu Yuxue's accident, their daily life was so peaceful and peaceful.

Simple three dishes and one soup are arranged on the table.Han Mo and Xie Yu sat down facing each other, eating in the sunlight that filled the room.

Han Mo suddenly felt that all the previous efforts were worth it just for this moment of tranquility.

After eating, they tidied up hastily, changed their clothes and rushed to the afternoon classes.

Xie Yu walked in front, and Han Mo turned around and locked the door. As soon as he locked the door and turned around, he saw the word "Failure" in red on the closed elevator door.

"What's wrong?" Xie Yu stood at the stairs and waited for him.

According to the memory of the original owner, the elevator had been broken since they moved in.

From chatting with neighbors, we can know that the elevator has been broken for at least two or three years. It’s not that no one has been hired to repair it. It’s just that there are always some accidents every time the repair is not a tool failure, or a power outage. It can't be repaired.In the end, some workers even broke their legs during the repair process.The residents of this building simply gave up on maintenance, and nothing happened, and the elevator has been idle until now.

Han Mo looked at the elevator door, and all the memories of the previous night came to him.

The cramped space, the dim lights, the veined hands, and the hideously distorted face.That face was Huang Yichen's.

His legs gave way and he almost fell to the ground.Xie Yu stepped forward to support him, and asked with concern, "Are you still feeling well?"

"murderer."

"what?"

"Huang Yichen is a murderer. He killed a person in this elevator." Han Mo gritted his teeth and said every word with trembling teeth.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Qigu. Xenike. Tianriyue. Xiaozha for the mines, and the comments of the babies >3

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