My ex-boyfriend is always teasing me [Unlimited Stream]

Someone is following him.

Qu Xingchen came out of the hospital and was sensitive to the unusual sight. When he looked over, there was nothing on the opposite side of the hospital except the noisy street and the endless stream of people.

He squeezed the sleeping pill in his hand and laughed at himself:

"Without Qin Yan, do you even rely on medicine to sleep?"

On the 1090th day of Qin Yan's disappearance, Qu Xingchen took sleeping pills and lay on the spacious double bed, his consciousness gradually blurred.

This was supposed to be a place where two people slept, but now only Qu Xingchen was lying there.

He curled up his body, wrapped in a cold quilt, and clenched his teeth before falling asleep. The word "Qin Yan" was vaguely squeezed out from between the clenched teeth, and then he was torn apart and eaten into his stomach again.

Consciousness fell into a deep sleep, Qu Xingchen thought it would be dawn when he opened his eyes again, but he didn't want to open his eyes, and stood in nothingness.

Darkness, endless darkness.

As if in a universe without a single planet, lifeless.

"Welcome new players to the dream world." An indifferent and inorganic voice sounded.

Qu Xingchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, looking at the dots of fluorescent light not far ahead, there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

The mechanically cold voice said to himself:

"The iron law of the dream world:

1. You cannot exit from the beginning, unless you die or clear the level.

2. The dream world gives you a healthy body, which is only valid in the dream world.

3. You can fulfill one of your wishes by clearing the customs.

So, new player Qu Xingchen, are you going to start your dream journey now? "

Qu Xingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, the deep folds of his eyelids were obvious, and the tails of his eyes were slightly down. He had a pitiful face, but he insisted on putting on an indifferent expression.

He stared at the void in front of him and asked, "How to pass the level?"

The fluorescent lights in the void jumped a few times, I don't know whether it is to welcome the arrival of new players, or to be excited about the arrival of new toys.

Inorganic voice gradually distorted: "Live to the end."

Qu Xingchen sneered: "Of course I want to live to the end. I haven't seen Qin Yan, and I haven't let him kneel in front of me and cry and repent. How could I be willing to die."

The seemingly round and lovely fluorescent light flickered and said:

"Good luck, new player."

Fluorescence falls, nothingness strikes.

Thousands of darkness twisted into a huge vortex, and the pressure dragged Qu Xingchen into it.

His butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a towering dark building in front of him.

The dark red and old plaque hangs crookedly on it, and the big characters "Jeanne d'Arc Totally Closed School" are still clearly visible, shining with a dark red gleam.

The rusted iron gate slowly opened to Qu Xingchen, letting out piercing and decaying screams.

It was dark inside the iron gate, and the surroundings were silent.

Qu Xingchen put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, and his slightly curly short hair curled up in a lovely arc on the top of his head.

He stepped up casually and walked towards the darkness inside the door.

The moment he stepped into the iron gate, the piercing sound of iron skin friction sounded again.

Qu Xingchen turned his head and watched the iron door slowly close, with a sarcastic smile on his lips.

After the door was closed, the silence subsided, and small human voices came.

Qu Xingchen turned his head thoughtfully, and walked slowly towards the source of the sound.

As the distance drew closer, the dim light came into view.

Several men and women who gathered together to discuss quietly heard the footsteps and collectively silenced, and looked into the darkness one after another, with calm or fear in their eyes, with different expressions.

I saw a young man with curly hair walking into the dim light, revealing his true face with the sound of his footsteps.

The young man's slightly curly hair covered his forehead, revealing a pair of slender eyebrows, the slightly drooping eyes under the eyebrows were moist, and the end of the eyes was red, and the bridge of the slender nose moved slightly from time to time, as if weeping.

Qu Xingchen's naturally bright red lips parted slightly, looking overly frightened.

When he saw a few people gathered together, he staggered and rushed over as if seeing a life-saving straw.

Among them, a middle-aged man took a step back, far away from the direction in which the young man was rushing, and the corners of his lips turned down in displeasure.

"Tsk, here comes another brainless rookie."

The person who rushed over with a mournful face was Qu Xingchen.

He looked calm and composed before, but was terrified and cowardly. He was panting fiercely while holding his knees, but after running a few steps, he was almost out of breath.

In the crowd, Qu Xingchen was not the only one showing fear. There was also a thin woman who was holding tightly to the arm of the tall and strong man beside her. Her eyes were wide open and she was floating around. Her appearance was darker than the dark environment itself. Look scary.

Qu Xingchen finally took a breath, straightened up, and asked weakly:

"W-Where is this? What's going on here? I clearly remember that I was sleeping at home, why did I come to this place as soon as I opened my eyes... I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Before Qu Xingchen arrived, there were seven people talking and discussing together.

These seven people, three women and four men, for a long while, no one talked to Qu Xingchen.

The panicked expression on Qu Xingchen's face did not retreat, and he took a few steps closer to the few people.

"Please... tell me!" When he spoke again, his voice was already crying.

Finally, a girl who looked like a student stood up and said with a cold face:

"This is the dream world, all we have to do is to complete the mission and leave."

After the girl finished speaking, another harsh male voice sounded: "It's easy to say, how many people can survive each level? This time, two newcomers came here at once, so unlucky."

Qu Xingchen rubbed his eyes, wiped away the wet tears, his eyes were red from rubbing, he looked at the female student, and thanked in a low voice:

"Thank you."

At this time, the thin woman who had been holding the arm of the man beside her asked:

"What mission?"

Qu Xingchen took a difficult look around, then retracted his gaze and stared at his toes.

The woman who asked the question should be the same as Qu Xingchen, the second newcomer.

Before anyone could answer the woman's question, footsteps came again.

The rustling sound did not sound like a person's footsteps.

The three women and the four men retreated at the same time, and Qu Xingchen quietly stood behind the seven of them, looking at the source of the footsteps together.

I saw two people in black clothes and wide-brimmed black hats approaching slowly.

In the first place, a person with a dim kerosene lamp in his hand, with a stooped figure, asked loudly:

"Is the new transfer student ahead?"

The man who once refuted the female student harshly replied first:

"Yes! We are the new transfer students."

The female student standing beside Qu Xingchen whispered:

"Are you a student this time? Boring."

It seems that she is extremely disgusted with the status of a student.

When the two men in black approached, under the kerosene lamp, the face of the first one was also exposed. It was an old face full of grooves, and a pair of cloudy and yellow eyes looked at them coldly.

His lips as rough as bark opened, and he said slowly:

"I am the principal of Joan of Arc Enclosed School, let me count how many transfer students came this time - one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... Why is there one more person? Say Well, there are seven transfer students, but now there are eight...Among you, is there anyone...not a human?"

As soon as the words fell, the eight people who were still standing together dispersed in an instant, each looking at each other, full of vigilance.

Not a human... what else could it be?

ghost?

Qu Xingchen, who was originally standing behind the group of people, was also exposed because of the dispersion of the group of people. In an instant, a piercing gaze fell on Qu Xingchen. He still looked back cowardly with a look of panic on his face.

The man in black standing behind the principal was a head taller than the principal, with a wide-brimmed black hat covering his face, but Qu Xingchen was sure that the man was looking at him.

Qu Xingchen moved, and walked to the female student, looking for a companion to rely on like that thin woman who was trembling with fear, after all, a newcomer must look like a newcomer.

The female student glared at Qu Xingchen, but did not move.

The headmaster counted it a few more times, and finally laughed strangely.

"One more... just one more, Joan doesn't care about how many more students there are. Now the school has a power outage, and the recovery time is uncertain. You guys will follow the new teacher to the dormitory in a while."

Talking about the stooped figure, the man in black who had been standing silently behind the principal took a step forward, raised his hand, and lifted the brim of his hat slightly with his slender fingers, revealing his profound facial features under the light of the kerosene lamp. The shadow hit half of the man's face just right, making the man even more mysterious.

Standing behind the female student, Qu Xingchen glanced lightly over the handsome and profound face of the new teacher, and then fell to the ground.

He rubbed his toes back and forth on the ground in front of him, seemed a little irritable, and grabbed the female student's skirt with one hand, as if he had no interest in the new teacher because of fear.

The new teacher that the headmaster mentioned had a deep face like that of a mixed-race child, with sunken eye sockets lining the eyes without a trace of warmth.

He stared closely at Qu Xingchen who was hiding behind the female student, parted his thin lips slightly, and said:

"I am your new teacher, Qin Yan."