One Hundred Ways to Make a Villain Unemployed [Transmigration Book]

"Hey, what do we do if they go out?" Su Rong suddenly thought of this possibility, and tried to break the silence to communicate with Ling Sihan.

Ling Sihan snorted and said, "You're dreaming, they will definitely come back. This is a circle with no exit, and I just walked through it."

Seeing that he was willing to chat, Su Rong asked a few more words: "Did you notice anything unusual during your walk just now?"

Ling Sihan rubbed his short hair, and said a little irritably: "No, this corridor is exactly the same as when we came here, nothing special!"

Su Rong was a little worried about whether Yu Qiubei and the others would be in danger, but since Ling Sihan said there was nothing special, there should be no danger for the time being, but he didn't know where Wang Fan went.Thinking of this, he stood up and walked to the next staircase, looking up with the handrail of the stairs, hoping to hear if there was any movement upstairs.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Ling Sihan was very vigilant, his nervous eyes stuck to his back, as if he was afraid that he would leave him here alone.

Su Rong quickly retracted her feet and said, "I'm not doing anything, I'll just take a look, what if Wang Fan happened to be calling for help from above..."

When Ling Sihan heard him mention Wang Fan, he immediately sneered and said coldly, "Don't you think it's strange? Wang Fan disappeared as soon as he came in, and he couldn't find it no matter how hard he looked. Something must have happened."

"Don't say that." Although Su Rong also had doubts in this regard, they haven't even searched for the upper floors, and it's too early to draw such conclusions, "Isn't the mirror here a little weird? What's up."

Ling Sihan also patted his buttocks and stood up. He seemed to be still concerned about the fact that the windows here would not be broken, so he turned around and looked at the windows on the wall behind him.

"Is this window bulletproof glass so hard?" He casually put his hand on the window glass as he spoke, and smashed it twice with his clenched right hand in disbelief.

"You'd better not get too close to the window." Su Rong always felt very evil, and reminded casually by the stairs.

Ling Sihan put away his fist resentfully, and was about to take a step back, but he seemed to see something terrible on the glass, his eyes widened and his face instantly turned livid.

"What's wrong with you!" Su Rong ran back quickly, but before he could take a few steps, the flat windowpane in front of Ling Sihan suddenly seemed to become a pool of rippling water, with two sticks protruding from the center of the water. A strong arm grabbed Ling Sihan's shoulder and lifted him up.

The whole process happened in an instant, even if Su Rong rushed back to the original place within a few seconds, he didn't have time to help, he could only watch Ling Sihan struggle in vain, and was finally dragged into the window forcibly.

And the blurry figure with arms outstretched inside the glass was himself.

Ling Sihan's yelling and cursing disappeared completely the moment he was dragged in, the shimmering window shook, and changed back to its original state in the blink of an eye, leaving nothing behind.

Su Rong was dumbfounded.He froze in place for a minute, until his own reflection faintly appeared on the window again, then he turned around and ran to a place out of the window's reach as if he had just woken up from a dream.

His heart was greatly shocked, but while he was panicking, he was faintly worried about another matter.

The accident happened when Ling Sihan was alone with him. He was the only one who saw the accident, and it was he who offered to stay with Ling Sihan at the beginning. This chain of links made it hard not to doubt whether Ling Sihan's disappearance was What did he do.

He leaned his back against the wall, and suddenly regretted why it was Ling Sihan who was taken away instead of him, so that he would not have to face the suspicious eyes of Yu Qiubei and the rest of the people. Yu Qiubei's gaze was even scarier than a ghost!

No matter what they said, there was the sound of well-paced footsteps not far away, and they knew that it was Yu Qiubei and the others who had returned.

Su Rong huddled in the corner, stared down at the tip of her shoe, and seized the last time to start mental construction.When describing the process of Ling Sihan's disappearance, he must not feel guilty. He did nothing in the first place, so he must believe in himself and face it bravely!

Yu Qiubei lit the flashlight, and first took a look at the wall where he and Ling Sihan were sitting side by side before, and found that there was no one there, so his brows frowned.

Su Rong knew that hiding would not solve the problem, so she immediately moved out from the corner and smiled awkwardly at Yu Qiubei, "...I'm here."

Yu Qiubei didn't stretch his brows, but swept the flashlight behind him, and asked at the same time, "Just you? Where's Ling Sihan?"

"Listen to me first." Su Rong swallowed, suppressed the tension in her heart, and said seriously, "Ling Sihan was captured by the figure in the mirror. There was no movement, but he stood up behind my back and hammered the window twice, and then..."

Yu Qiubei looked at him suspiciously, still waiting for him to continue.

Su Rong described the scene when Ling Sihan disappeared, emphasizing that he rushed back immediately, but the shadow in the window moved so fast that he had no time to save him, and only saw that the shadow looked like Ling Sihan himself .

He said at last: "It's true what I say! These windows are queer, and you'd better stay out of them."

Yu Qiubei didn't know how much he believed, but the others were obviously frightened by his vivid description, and they all hid in fear and stood in a place without windows, with no time to think about his suspicion.

Only Yu Qiubei asked calmly: "Why does Ling Sihan want to hammer the window?"

Su Rong was stunned for a second, unprepared for this question.He quickly recalled the scene at that time, it seemed that he first said that the mirror here was a little strange, and then Ling Sihan was aroused with a strange desire to win, and insisted on hammering the window to vent his anger.

Of course he couldn’t tell Yu Qiubei this, so he stiffened his neck and pretended to be calm, “How do I know what he thinks, he probably didn’t smash the window before he got angry, so he went up and punched him twice… ..."

Yu Qiubei hooked the corners of his lips meaningfully, Su Rong's back felt cold, and instantly felt that the little lie he had told had been discovered.

But Yu Qiubei didn't point out his guilty conscience, which was visible to the naked eye, but just nodded and said: "Okay. We still mainly look for Wang Fan. Ling Sihan can only look at the situation, and save him if he can. If he can't, there's nothing he can do. It's all up to him." Own life."

For some reason, Su Rong had the illusion that Yu Qiubei seemed happy that Ling Sihan was gone.Not only did he flip the page lightly, but the sternness in the corners of his eyes and brows that was unhappy because of staying up all night disappeared in an instant, leaving only an unconcealable pleasure.

No one can provoke Yu Qiubei, this is really a terrifying man!

Su Rong didn't dare to stare at Yu Qiubei any more. Seeing that everyone had come back undisturbed, he quickly changed the subject with concern: "How is the result of your experiment over there? Is it really a ghost hitting a wall? You guys Go straight and walk back here?"

Yu Jin touched the three bars she had carved on the wall just now, and had to face this cruel reality, "Yes, it's confirmed now that the entrance of the teaching building disappeared, and the end of the corridor was connected together, so we can't get out. went."

"Then..." Su Rong suddenly thought of a possibility. Could it be that Wang Fan was dragged in by something in the window so that he never disappeared.After he uttered this conjecture, You Miao's expression darkened instantly. If they thought Wang Fan was less likely to encounter an accident before, then Ling Sihan's disappearance now fully demonstrated how a living person is in this building. disappeared.

You Miao rubbed his eyes tiredly, if something happened to Wang Fan, even if he survived, he would not have the face to face his aunt's family.He tried his best to pin his hopes on the upper floors, "Let's find the upper floors first and then talk about it."

The few people who were clamoring to go out with Ling Sihan just now returned to the main army obediently, and Yu Qiubei asked him to do whatever he wanted.The exit was gone, Ling Sihan was also missing, they had no choice but to hug Yu Qiubei's thigh tightly.

They rested on the spot for a while, then picked up their schoolbags and went up to the second floor.The corridor on the second floor was still pitch black, and there was no sound at all.When they walked through the classroom with windows, they all speeded up their pace in unison, not daring to stay in front of the window for a second longer.

After looking through several classrooms without finding Wang Fan, Su Rong felt more and more uneasy, and it felt like there was no way to find it...

They passed another spacious classroom. There was no blackboard or desks and chairs in the classroom. Instead, there were rows of neat wooden stools, and a black piano was placed on the front podium.

"This is the music classroom." Yu Jin saw him take a few extra glances, so he took the initiative to introduce, "I took music class here when I was in junior high school."

"That's it." Su Rong was about to look away, but suddenly saw a person sitting behind the piano.

He stopped in his tracks, ready to take a closer look, when Yu Qiubei's deep reminder suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Be careful, there are people in this classroom."

"It could also be Wang Fan..." Su Rong took a few steps forward with this thought in mind.

But unfortunately, the figure behind the piano is far from Wang Fan's. Although only a vague outline can be seen, the short and thin figure obviously cannot be Wang Fan.

The man still has long hair with a shawl, and this is a girl.

Su Rong suddenly felt an inexplicable chill.

From a long distance, the girl raised her head and looked at the group of them.

In the next second, the door of the music classroom opened without any wind.

The girl's thin lips parted slightly, and her voice, which was as clear as a silver bell, was clearly blown into everyone's ears along the invisible airflow.

"It's all here, why don't you come in and listen to me sing a song."