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"Don't be afraid, hold on to me, I won't let you go."

Yu Xi patted the back of Mo Jingan's hand with hers with the other hand.

"it is good."

Mo Jingan took a deep breath, and held Yu Xi's hand even tighter.

They shouldn't die... They definitely won't die!

"I won't let you go either."

Zuo Zhi looked at Yan Zhuo, wishing he could merge with Yan Zhuo.

Yan Zhuo rolled his eyes, resisting the urge to swear.

What is this called...

True Passerby A. Yu Xi looked at the situation over there. As the heroine of a female supporting novel, she just pulled the female supporting role in her arms, but what happened to the passerby A who steals the spotlight over there?

The male lead and the male lead hugged each other, and the female lead stood helplessly alone with a dazed expression on her face.

But those two guys look pretty good together, Zuo Zhi is delicate, his round glasses make him look dull, his lips are so red, which makes him feel a bit more demon, he sticks firmly Yan Zhuo, never let go.

Although Yan Zhuo had a disgusted look on his face, he didn't push him away, and even protected him well. Zuo knew that Yan Zhuo hugged him well with his small waist.

Proper domineering attack and seductive rhythm.

Zhao Shu thought for a while, then silently moved towards Yu Xi's direction, and then reached out to grab Yu Xi's clothes.

It feels too dangerous to be alone, what should I do if I run into the wall later.

Mo Jingan raised his head and wanted to have a word with Yu Xi, but he was almost scared out of his wits.

The person in front of her was no longer Yu Xi, that person had a stiff and ugly face, emitting a faint stench.

Mo Jingan subconsciously wanted to shake off that hand, but Yu Xi's words resounded in his mind.

i won't let go of you...

What if everything in front of her was an illusion...she was still holding Yu Xi's hand tightly...if she shook off...it would be equivalent to shaking off Yu Xi...

Mo Jingan restrained the urge to scream, widened his eyes, and forced himself to look at the grimace in front of him.

squeak... squeak...

The fan started to rotate again, and the sound of mechanical friction seemed to be overwhelmed, and it would fall off at any time... any time...

Yu Xi looked at the chaotic situation.

Zhao Shu had already let go of the hand that was holding the hem of her clothes, and was spinning around under the fan.

As expected of being the male lead, Yan Zhuo remained calm and motionless in the distance, while Zuo Zhi's body beside him kept shaking, but he never let go of Yan Zhuo's hand.

With Mo Jingan by her side, she clearly saw Mo Jingan's condition.

Mo Jingan's glasses were wide open, his pupils were dilated, and the hand holding Yu Xi kept tightening, making his body stiff.

Yu Xi did not fall into hallucinations.

[Beep, beep, of course, the ghost achieves its purpose by interfering with the magnetic field to make people hallucinate, but, with my great Seventeen, how could my dear host be disturbed hahahahahaha! 】

Nineteen snorted fiercely, the host is too powerful, sometimes it feels like it has no sense of existence.

"Where is the exit?"

This space is distorted, and the original places are all misplaced.

But there must be a place to connect reality with the past, find it, and escape.

[Where it is~ I have marked the location for the host~ I will retire after finishing the work, call me if you have something to do~]

Yu Xi saw it, because that place was too conspicuous, and there was a very obvious spot of light in that place by Nineteen.

That's a wall, but it does have an exit.

Mo Jingan felt that her throat was being choked, the ghost was talking, her lips were opening and closing, but she couldn't hear it anymore.

There were only piercing creaking sounds in her ears, and the surging suffocation made her unable to be distracted.

Mo Jingan used one hand to break the blue and black hand on her neck, but that ghost hand held her neck tightly like steel. She could let go of the other hand and use force together... Maybe that would break it apart?

No...absolutely...absolutely not...absolutely don't let go!

What Mo Jingan saw was the ghost pinching her neck, what Yu Xi saw was Mo Jingan pinching himself.

It is impossible for people to strangle themselves, because they have instincts, survival instincts, such a death is too painful, so they can't help but let go, and then greedily enjoy the smell of the air.

However, Mo Jingan's hand was twisted into an abnormal shape and tightly strangled his neck, as if being controlled by something.

Mo Jingan was in pain, her eyes kept rolling up, and her facial muscles were also twitching.

Yu Xi wanted to break away her hands, but she couldn't move one of them. She wanted to use both hands together, but one was held tightly by Mo Jingan, and she couldn't break free no matter what.

If this is a supernatural horror novel with a normal trend, then the protagonist and the supporting role must be understood by someone who then disappeared, but this is actually a school novel with a small and fresh style, and no one will play with those things , can only keep running.

If this continues, Mo Jingan will torture himself to death.

Yan Zhuo had already shaken off the illusion, he was extraordinarily calm, squinted his eyes and looked around the classroom for a week, then his eyes fell on several places.

Yu Xi also had to say that the protagonist's halo is still very high-end, one of the few places Yan Zhuo just swept was the real exit!

"Boss, what did you find?"

Yu Xi held Mo Jingan's hand with one hand while asking Yan Zhuo.

"Just now in the hallucination, I compared the wrong positions and determined a few."

Yan Zhuo grabbed Zuo Zhi's other hand, preventing Zuo Zhi from about to self-mutilate.

Zuo Zhi struggled a lot, kept moving in Yan Zhuo's arms, and muttered something, why go away...Fuck, don't come here...

Yan Zhuo looked at Zuo Zhi, and silently slapped him.

There was a crisp snap, the male supporting role was indeed not the author's own, Yan Zhuo was a little bit sympathetic when he did it, but Zuo Zhi was already in a daze, and then sobered up.

"Well done, almost killed him."

With tears in his eyes, Zuo Zhi hugged Yan Zhuo's waist excitedly, and even rubbed his head shamelessly.

Yes, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

Yan Zhuo didn't speak, and gently touched Zuo Zhi's face with his fingertips, then held Zuo Zhi's hand, looking at the still electric fan.

Yu Xi looked at Mo Jingan who was still pinching herself, she couldn't just slap girls, after all girls are lovely creatures that need to be cared for.

【The host looks at me~】

Nineteen said that it is very proud of being a golden finger in this dungeon, and that it can help Yu Xixi~

Mo Jingan's hand slipped from her neck, she coughed violently a few times, Yu Xi patted her back to relieve her.

There was a burning pain in the throat, and Mo Jingan could barely exert any strength, so he leaned softly on Yu Xi's body.

At this time, Zhao Shu also got rid of that control, saw himself circling under the fan, and hurried out.

Zhao Shu squeezed her palm, the feeling of being out of control was really terrible, she felt that she was forcibly hung under the fan, the load-bearing capacity of the fan was not in line with common sense, she was tied up by the rope Hanging under the fan blades, the fan kept turning, and her body also kept turning. It felt like the world was spinning, but she couldn't control herself. In fact, she was spinning around the evil fan underneath.

"Don't even think about leaving there!"

The ghost jumped out fiercely, and the fans in the classroom began to squeak, squeak, and then left their original fixed position, and began to fly around, rampaging. It is extremely conspicuous, as if showing off its sharpness.

Everything in front of Yu Xili's eyes was not an illusion, so she just stood there indifferently.

Mo Jingan was about to collapse, because in her opinion, Yu Xi, who was not moving, was hit by a flying fan, and fell halfway diagonally, blood splashed on Mo Jingan's face.

The shock and panic that he saw, although Mo Jingan knew that everything in front of him might be an illusion, it was all fake, the dismembered Yu Xi was fake, and the blood was fake...

But she still wanted to cry, to scream loudly, to rush over to find that ghost and fight desperately, she held that hand tightly without moving.

Will she die...?

She doesn't want to die yet.

Who did she provoke, and why was she suddenly frightened by being involved in this strange supernatural event.

Zhao Shu and the other two were also shocked by the bloody scene.

Yan Zhuo dragged Zuo Zhi to run left and right, bumping into walls one after another.

"what are you doing?"

Zuo Zhi frightened and hid, watching Yan Zhuo keep bumping.

"Oh, it's a risk for me to go."

The fan was spinning in front of Zuo Zhi, and Yan Zhuo quickly pulled it out.

Yan Zhuo didn't answer him, and dragged him to run by himself.

Zhao Shu also saw some signs, guessing Yan Zhuo's direction and bumped into another place.

These two witty protagonists.

Yu Xi didn't want to delay any longer, that ghost couldn't affect her at all, but she was still trapped in another dimension, and Nineteen didn't help her out.

If she can get everything done for her, then she and the others will not see the same world, so how can she help.

Yu Xi pulled Mo Jingan, who was still in a daze, and ran towards the right place, Yan Zhuo and Zhao Shu also ran to that place, passed through the wall one by one, and came to the corridor just now.

Zuo Zhi patted his chest with lingering fear, and yelped again when he saw the wall.

"Not out yet!"

The corridor was still as old as before, and the whitewashed walls were dusty.

Mo Jingan still stared at Yu Xi in a daze, but his eyes were still wandering.

The ghost floated out, looking at the five people in front of him with resentful eyes.

"It's just that I've been lonely for too long...can you come in and sit with me...just a moment..."

The ghost returned to its original appearance, thin and small, looking at Yu Xi and the others carefully, with a painful expression.

However, none of the five was the Holy Mother. They all looked at the ghost warily, and then ran downstairs together.

Mo Jingan was led away by Yu Xi, and ran down in a stumbling manner.

When he was about to leave the teaching building, Yu Xi felt that his legs were being hugged, and he couldn't move, half of his body was still inside the teaching building.

Yu Xi looked back, the ghost was lying on the ground, hugging her leg, and grinning at her.