Neverland

Yan Cen only hesitated for half a second, then gave up his original plan, let go of his hand neatly, and fell back to the ground of Class Three.

Before he hesitated, Sun Qian had knocked over a row of tables and chairs and came in front of him, Yan Cen rolled on the spot to avoid Sun Qian's sharp nails, then didn't get up, but bent his knees and kicked hard on the wall , slipped out from Sun Qian's wide-open arms.

The old concrete floor was rough and uneven, and the leather jacket on Yan Cen's body was scratched with tiny cracks.The friction of the concrete floor was not enough for him to slide to the door, and the key lay quietly on the ground half an arm away from Yan Cen.

Sun Qian's movements were too fast, almost counting seconds, Yan Cen didn't have time to stand up and bend down again, so he could only turn over and try his best to reach out and pick up the small silver key from the ground.Yan Cen immediately put his little finger in the circle with the tag, and held the small key in his palm. The cool metal was stuck on the muscles and bones of his palm. Yan Cen stroked it with his thumb in his busy schedule It's not bad to remember the lock mark in my heart.

The door of the classroom was half a meter away, but before he turned over, Sun Qian had turned around and rushed back. Yan Cen had no way to avoid it, so he decided to stop with silence. Putting on a set, one leg bent and one knee stepped on the ground, looking ready to go.

He looked like an experienced old hunter, at that moment he even drew his breath extremely long, half of the dagger without sheath in the card holder was drawn out by him, and he held it silently in his hand.

Yan Cen counted silently with the frequency of his heartbeat in his heart, and when he counted to one and a half beats, he suddenly exerted force, and the dagger pierced Sun Qian's neck directly into her neck.

Cold blood gushed out from her wound, spraying Yan Cen's whole body profusely.

Sun Qian was only temporarily stopped by the short sword's attack, and the blood loss and fatal injuries did not affect her at all. Seeing that the blow missed, Yan Cen simply let go of the short sword, and found a gap in Sun Qian's mind to pass through her. He rolled under his body and stood up.

It's just that he is temporarily blocked by Sun Qian on the far side of the podium. The classroom door and windows are on his left and right sides. If you only count the straight-line distance, the second class of the third year is at least five or six meters away from him.

Yan Cen's dagger was still stuck in Sun Qian's neck, and Sun Qian stood up from the ground unsteadily.She didn't even pull out a hand to pull out the short sword around her neck, just so fearlessly she fell into the mechanical fight again.

Sun Qian rushed forward with all her teeth and claws, and the dagger in the nest of her neck trembled on her shoulders according to the inertia, making a bigger cut in the already rotten skin.

Yan Cen didn't hide this time, but went up to meet him.

The estimates he had told Xu Muzhou before were not worth the slightest amount of water. At least in a short period of time, Sun Qian could not pose a fatal threat to him.

He held Sun Qian's left arm with his right hand, and then grabbed Sun Qian's waving wrist with the other. Cen leaned over.

Yan Cen tightly held her and turned her around half a circle, with his back to the window, his footsteps were slightly loose, and he took two or three steps back in succession along with his strength.

——Yan Cen is not like Xu Muzhou, he has seen "ghosts".

Born of obsession, Li Gui is a half-human creature that transcends the rules of the world.Like the ground rules by which the world works, those obsessions born of resentment endow them with greater strength.But correspondingly, those forces that violated the balance also took away their reason and emotion as human beings.

In other words, until she finds the "obsession" that can impress her, Sun Qian is almost invincible.

So Yan Cen was not stupid enough to fight Sun Qian head-on from the beginning to the end, he just wanted to get closer to the exit during the fight with Sun Qian.In fact, if the key hadn't appeared suddenly, he should have returned to the next classroom by now.

But fortunately, Sun Qian is mostly acting on instinct now, all she thinks about is how to tear Yan Cen apart, as for the fact that Yan Cen has approached the exit unknowingly, she has not noticed at all.

In melee combat, Yan Cen was quite capable, but Sun Qian's exposed skin was covered with a layer of cold and greasy greasy liquid, which felt almost between corpse oil and corpse fluid.Yan Cen was caught off guard and his hand slipped, and the hand holding Sun Qian's wrist slipped above the other's elbow, and she forced her a few inches closer.

It seemed that at the same time, there was a cracking sound from the window behind him, and before Yan Cen had time to take a look, he heard Xu Muzhou's bluffing suddenly.

"Brother Yan——Yan Cen!"

Xu Muzhou didn't know what he saw, but the tone of the second half of the sentence changed directly, his voice cracked suddenly, Yan Cen glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and found that he had somehow pried open half of the window from the outside, and even stretched his arms in.

Xu Muzhou was indeed waiting next door, but the windows between the two classrooms are actually not far away, and the indoor distance is only separated by a wall. With Yan Cen's skills, he should have returned long ago.

What's more, the old-fashioned hollow bricks can't completely block the sound. Sun Qian rampaged next door, and the tables, chairs and benches fell to the ground.Xu Muzhou was disturbed by the non-stop loud noise next door, and even felt a little regretful.

He and Sun Qian had only met face to face once, so he really shouldn't have fooled Yan Cen into danger so rashly.No matter what secrets Yan Cen has and how unapproachable he seems, at least this is the only companion he doesn't have to worry about guarding against.

Xu Muzhou even wanted to jump out of the window several times to have a look, but he also felt that sending his little strength to Sun Qian's door was just a snack for Sun Qian, and if he couldn't help Yan Cen, he might make trouble for him.

However, after 2 minutes of self-hypnosis, he still couldn't hold back and climbed up the window sill.

The classroom in Class Three, Class One, was brightly lit. Xu Muzhou's eyes couldn't adapt to the bright light for a while, and he burst into tears when he was stabbed. He finally forced himself to open his eyes in a hurry, only to find that Yan Cen's body was covered in blood. Sun Qian pinched her tightly and couldn't move.

At that moment, Xu Muzhou felt that his heart almost stopped suddenly.

Perhaps Xu Muzhou's voice was so brutal that Yan Cen's hands were almost trembling when he shouted, and suddenly remembered something.

Xu Muzhou is afraid of ghosts.

Yan Cen's hands were faster than his brain, the moment he saw Xu Muzhou showing his head, he stretched out his legs to pin Sun Qian's knees, and led him to roll down from the horizontal table and chair.

"Don't look!" Yan Cen shouted at him.

The crumbling old-fashioned tables and chairs couldn't bear the weight of two people, and they shattered into planks with a creak.

"Don't come in!" Yan Cen still didn't forget to yell: "You go back and wait for me."

Xu Muzhou paused for half of his body, and subconsciously listened to Yan Cen's intentions and retreated, but he still didn't go back to the next door, but simply stayed outside the window,

The gray soil under the edge of the bed seemed to be systematically included in the category of the playground, and the catkins that had stopped for two classes began to fall again. Xu Muzhou curled up into a ball, pulled up his collar and squatted under the window sill.

The glass above his head suddenly shattered, and a figure fell to the ground faster than the shards of broken glass. Xu Muzhou's back was covered with something cool, and a hand came around from behind , covering his eyes.

Xu Muzhou was startled.

He suddenly realized belatedly that Yan Cen had kept him and Sun Qian well separated. Even when he was in the room just now, he only had time to see half of Sun Qian's suit, so that he almost forgot himself " Scared of ghosts" thing.

Yan Cen's body temperature is lower than other people's, which is easy to identify - although he is a person who doesn't speak very pleasantly, he doesn't seem to be as difficult to get along with as he imagined.

However, before Xu Muzhou could think about it, the next second, Sun Qian rushed over from the window, and Yan Cen pressed Xu Muzhou's shoulders, wrapped him in his arms, and walked towards the window. Under the shade with a tape.

Sun Qian's speed was too fast, and her inertia made half of her body thrown outside. As long as she lowered her head, she could see the two people hiding under the window sill.

But Sun Qian suddenly let out an extremely painful roar, and quickly retreated to the classroom.

The footsteps wandered anxiously in the classroom, and then reluctantly slowed down after a while, sounding like they had returned to the corridor because they had no purpose.

"She doesn't seem to be able to leave this school." Yan Cen said suddenly, "Not even at all."

His voice was full of spirit and he spoke forcefully, but Xu Muzhou, who was always meticulous, didn't pay attention.

The smell of tobacco on Yan Cen's body was completely covered by the smell of blood, Xu Muzhou subconsciously stretched out his hand and stroked his arm indiscriminately, and found that it was all sticky and greasy with blood.

Xu Muzhou's heart tightened: "Brother Yan...you..."

Yan Cen finally realized belatedly that Xu Muzhou seemed to have misunderstood something, he let go of his hand covering the other's eyes dumbfounded, and patted Xu Muzhou's shoulder from behind.

"It's not my blood." Yan Cen whispered in his ear.

The playground is not a place to stay for a long time, and without waiting for Xu Muzhou to recover after he finished speaking, he took him by the shoulders and brought him up, pushed him to the window sill of the second class of the third year, and watched him climb up first. After crossing the window sill, he turned into the house.

The light next door was still on, Sun Qian lingered in front of the door next door and refused to leave, Yan Cen gently carried Xu Muzhou to the corner to avoid the light cast from the crack of the door.

The leather jacket on Yan Cen's body was still waterproof, he took off the jacket and shook it, shaking off most of the blood foam.

Although the lighting range of the fluorescent ball is very limited, it is enough for Xu Muzhou to see the situation in front of him clearly. Except for a shallow scratch on the corner of Yan Cen's lips, he really doesn't look injured.

The big rock in Xu Muzhou's heart fell to the ground, and he immediately felt that this job was too exciting. Not only did he have to be shocked by his senses, but he also had to worry about his teammates. The level of worry was no better than staying up late and working overtime.

"I didn't mean to come back immediately after turning on the light!" Xu Muzhou lowered his voice and said harshly, "Why are you fighting with her?"

Yan Cen raised his eyebrows, opened his hand to him, and handed the key in his hand to Xu Muzhou.

"Here." Yan Cen chuckled, "Here comes the big and small king."