Unconventional Raiders [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 71 An Invitation Letter from a Friend

As soon as Shen Yan left Sunny, he strode towards the toilet, vomited blood into the washbasin, and splashed scarlet dripping all over the floor.

With a cold face, Qing Lang turned on the faucet to rinse his mouth, and the water washed away the blood. He inadvertently raised his head and faced himself in the mirror. The shirt that Shen Yan had ripped off just now was open, revealing his chest with bruises on it. I took it off and found that it was all over my body, as if it had been pinched out by someone, it looked hideous on the fair skin, and it also had a kind of seductive and sadistic magic.

"..." Qinglang stretched out his hand and pressed the bruise, and couldn't help but "hiss" when he felt the pain. He rested his hand on the edge of the washbasin, his lowered head covered his eyes, only his thin lips were tightly pressed, Outlined a cold arc.

He didn't even notice these traces left on his body all night, Qing Lang suddenly walked quickly to the bed, got up with one hand and was smelled.

His last memory was that he smelled a strange fragrance. At first he thought it was the fragrance of the quilt, but now he can confirm that it is not, it may be a drowsy fragrance.

Sunny's face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water, this time only left these marks, what about next time?

And Shen Yan's extreme reaction...

Qing Qing rubbed the space between her brows irritably, it was really a mess.

After changing her clothes, Qinglang walked out of the room and walked all the way to the hall without seeing anyone, her heart skipped a beat.

"Is anyone there!" Qing Lang walked to the dining table only to see that the leftovers from last night's meal were still there, even giving off the smell of food.

unnatural death...

Qing Lang turned pale and ran towards the gate. Contrary to what he guessed, the door opened as soon as he pushed it open, and the school was filled with gray mist.

……

He Jiahao didn't sleep well last night. When he closed his eyes and slept, he always felt that someone was talking in his ear, as if he had some dream. When he woke up, his neck was inexplicably red. He woke up and walked to the toilet. It was found that no water came out.

"Damn it! This crappy house." He Jiahao thumped the faucet hard, then put a towel on his shoulders, walked out of the room and knocked on Ning Bai's door.

"Ning Bai! Open the door to borrow a toilet. I don't have any water!" He Jiahao knocked for a while, but no one responded. He opened the door and walked in. Ning Bai was nowhere to be seen. The quilt on the bed was neatly folded. The other party had already left the house.

He Jiahao didn't care, and went directly to the toilet to wash up.

"He Jiahao! Come out! How dare you report us."

"If you don't take the initiative to come out now and wait for me to catch you, you will die!"

The toilet door was suddenly slammed, and there was a lot of yelling and cursing He Jiahao was baffled, stretched out his foot and kicked the door forcefully, "Who the hell are you? Get out of here! Otherwise, I'll beat you to death when I come out!"

There was an eerie silence outside the door, and when He Jiahao thought the other party had left, suddenly a bucket of water poured down his head, soaking his whole body, water dripped from his hair roots, and the water even had a strange smell.

"Fuck!" He Jiahao became angry all of a sudden, and was about to open the door to go out, when he suddenly thought that the toilet is sealed, how could someone pour water from the top of his head, he trembled in his heart and quickly took two steps back, subconsciously raised his head, and saw the door panel It has become shorter, and there is a person lying on the top looking at him. The pupils of that person are ferocious blood red, which are not eyes that humans should have at all, and they are staring at him with their mouths open.

He Jiahao had no way to retreat, he caught the mouthwash cup and threw it at the man while fumbling with his hands, only to see that the man did not dodge, the cup hit his forehead, and a piece of flesh fell off, revealing the blood-red tender meat inside .

"What are you guys!" He Jiahao roared angrily, the ferocity in his eyes would scare many people in normal times, but it is a pity that the person he met now didn't know what it was, the door panel continued to ring, and the sound of knocking on the door Also getting harder.

"Open the door! He Jiahao!"

"Open the door—"

"Oh!"

The door was opened...

Ning Bai changed his clothes early in the morning and went for a morning run, running around the island. The sea breeze made his body and mind feel refreshed.

"Ning Bai—"

It was He Jiahao's voice, Ning Bai stopped and looked around, only the trees were shaking with the breeze, he took off his glasses to wipe his sweat, put them back on, did he hear wrong?

"Ning Bai—"

Now that Ning Bai heard it clearly, he ran towards the source of the sound without thinking too much. He entered the forest with his whole body, and the sunlight was obscured by the leaves, making his vision dim. When Ning Bai walked out of the forest, he saw a school at a glance.

"Is there...is there a school on the island?" Ning Bai felt surprised, the iron gate of the school was wide open, "Jiahao! Are you inside?"

There was no response, but Ning Bai knew that He Jiahao must have entered because of his curious nature, so he shook his head and he also entered the school.

It was still early at this time, and there was no one in the school, Ning Bai walked unhurriedly in the corridor, with a trace of nostalgia on his expression, back then he, He Jiahao, and Shen Yan were also regarded as the iron triangle in the eyes of outsiders.

Until Qingming joined and all the peace was broken, Ning Bai lowered his head slightly at the thought of this, his glasses blocked his eyes.

When he passed the toilet, he heard a noise, and the scene he saw as soon as he went in made Ning Bai feel his blood flow backwards in an instant.

Ning Bai saw three students in school uniforms inside, they were banging on the door of the last toilet, and swearing from time to time.

"Hey, you guys..." Ning Bai approached, and was about to grab the shoulder of one of the students, but was horrified to find that his hand directly went through him.

Ning Bai immediately took a few steps back in fright, but everything in front of him did not stop because of him, but intensified. He saw someone pouring a bucket of water into the toilet room, and soon the door was knocked open. A man who couldn't see his face was pulled out by his hair, punching and kicking non-stop.

Ning Bai could see that the three students were killing him. What made him even more horrified was that the eyes of the three students were blood red. The man's shouts began to be weak, until he completely turned into a blood man, and fell motionless on the floor, his wet bangs turned aside, revealing his blood-stained face.

"Jiahao!" Ning Bai's pupils shrank. He realized that the man was He Jiahao. He grabbed the broom next to him and rushed towards them. Jia Hao got up and turned around and ran.

To his surprise, those students didn't chase after him, they just watched Ning Bai leave with their empty red eyes, and suddenly turned their heads neatly, looking at the bathroom where He Jiahao came out.

The door that was opened just now has been closed, and there was a dead silence around, until there was a "click", the tightly closed door panel had been quietly opened, revealing a crack in the door, the door was not fully opened, but blood began to spread from inside the crack .

As if something is about to come out...

Ning Bai dragged He Jiahao towards the school gate, but found that he couldn't find the exit, and a fog that blurred his vision began to surround him.

Ning Bai's temples were wet with sweat. Even though he was calm, he could not completely analyze the situation. When he heard the voice behind him, he immediately stretched out his feet and kicked open the door beside him to hide in, and locked the door tightly. lock it.

Ning Bai put his ears on the door and listened, and found that the sound had disappeared again. He sat down on the ground and saw He Jiahao lying on the ground. His unknown fear suddenly turned into anger, and he pushed the latter, "He Jiahao Hao, are you still alive? What's going on now!"

"I do not know."

Originally, Ning Bai didn't expect He Jiahao to answer. He glanced at him when he heard the words. His bangs were stuck to his eyelids, almost covering half of his face. Only blood and water intertwined and slid down on the floor, and his voice became hoarse and unpleasant.

"It's the first time I've seen you in such a miserable state..." Ning Bai couldn't tell whether it was emotion or unwillingness. He stood up and observed the place. The windows were all covered with black curtains, looking depressed and gloomy.

Something in the middle was covered by a white cloth. Ning Bai lifted the white cloth and was instantly choked by the flying dust. He waved his hand and coughed a few times before realizing that it was a piano. Because it was covered and protected by the white cloth, the piano was not Not covered with traces of time, he opened the cover of the piano, reached out and pressed a key casually.

The sound of single notes resounded in the empty room, Ning Bai began to calm down, and his thoughts returned to the scene just now, he suddenly frowned, "I think what happened just now is very familiar, do you remember that we used to be there Did the toilet beat Duan Liheng?"

"Remember..." He Jiahao's voice still didn't fluctuate much.

"I think it was really over and forced him to drop out of school." Ning Bai pushed his glasses, smiled and shook his head, "What am I thinking, I should find a way to send you to the hospital now."

"No need..." He Jiahao replied mechanically.

At this moment, Ning Bai felt that He Jiahao's words were not right, "Jiahao, are you okay?"

"At the beginning, I hated him to death—" He Jiahao's voice was full of bone-piercing hatred, and the water in his hair flowed down the corners of his eyes, mixed with blood like tears, "He used me as a substitute when Sunny was away, and now I became the garbage he discarded at will."

"Jiahao, what are you talking about..." Ning Bai walked over and held He Jiahao's shoulder, and with just a light touch, He Jiahao's head fell to the ground like a ball, and rolled a certain distance.

"Ah—" Ning Bai immediately yelled out of shock at the scene in front of him, let go of his hands and froze in place.

He Jiahao's head and mouth were grinning, as if he was laughing at Ning Bai's reaction, his lips opened and closed and he was still talking.

"Now I don't have to listen to him anymore, I want him to be with me."

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