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

Chapter 12 Qu Xingchen in the CCTV of Joan of Arc's Fully Enclosed School

Yan Shu stepped back abruptly, looked at Xu Feng, and then at the others, and the public enemy of the others suddenly became her.

Then she turned around and walked to another teaching building alone.

Qu Xingchen let go of the hand holding Yuan Xueyi's corner, and followed up.

Yan Shu looked at him, her eyes were still red, full of vigilance: "What are you doing?"

Qu Xingchen raised the corner of his mouth and showed a cute smile: "I'll go with you."

Yan Shu was taken aback for a moment, didn't speak any more, and walked straight to the new teaching building.

She deliberately avoided the chaotic footprints on the playground, and walked on the cement road next to the building.

Qu Xingchen followed her, and the two of them walked very fast, after all, they only had 10 minutes of free time.

The layout of the two teaching buildings is exactly the same. When entering the door, a cool air spreads over the surface.

Yan Shu pointed to the long corridors on both sides of the first floor, and moved a few steps away from Qu Xingchen: "Let's move separately."

Qu Xingchen nodded indifferently, turned around and walked to the left first.

If the entire thirteenth floor of the building is occupied by offices, the location distribution should be very loose.

Walk in from the corridor on the left, followed by the security room, the men's toilet, and the file room.

Qu Xingchen stopped in front of the door of the archives room. Unlike the wooden doors of other offices, the archives room was an iron door, tightly closed.

He looked down at the doorknob in front of him, and with one hand still in his pocket, he fiddled with the round transparent stone.

In the end, Qu Xingchen held the doorknob down. The door of the archives room was not locked. When the doorknob was turned, the iron door made a creaking sound and was slowly opened.

Qu Xingchen pushed hard, then took a step back, watching the iron door wide open, a pungent musty smell came in, and the dark archive room opened the door to Qu Xingchen.

The ground was covered with thick dust, and row after row of file racks were arranged neatly.

Inside is the files of all the students in the school. Qu Xingchen turned his gaze and landed on the wooden frame at the far end, on which was hung an iron sign - Faculty and Staff Files.

The files of those teachers should be in there, including the invisible female teacher.

Qu Xingchen took a step inside, then stopped suddenly.

He moved his toes slightly, and without changing his expression, he reached out and grabbed the doorknob that opened inwards, then pulled the doorknob back and closed the door.

The moment the door closed, a loud bang came from the other side of the door.

Qu Xingchen stood in front of the door and listened quietly until the loud noise disappeared before he turned and left the door of the archive room.

This building is also not safe, even though its interior looks much neater than the teaching building.

Just now, when Qu Xingchen was about to walk in, he saw footprints on the innermost side of the archive room, near the wall.

The thick dust on the ground could not be formed in a few days, and the footprints only moved in the archives room, and never went near the gate.

The owner of the footprints has never come out, and no normal human can live in a closed space for that long without eating or drinking.

If Qu Xingchen went in, maybe he would be a delicious meal for that "person" hiding in the file room.

Leaving the door of the archive room, Qu Xingchen opened the door of the security room again. The inside of the door was empty, and rows of surveillance screens were placed neatly, but the screens were all pitch black with nothing on them.

It turned out that the school had surveillance cameras, but he had never seen the surveillance cameras.

Qu Xingchen turned his head and carefully observed the ceilings on both sides of the corridor. The floor was very high, and there was nothing except some modern decorative patterns.

He looked away and walked into the security room.

The keyboard in front of the monitoring desk was clean and tidy without any dust.

Qu Xingchen stretched out his finger and lightly pressed the Enter key.

In an instant, the neatly arranged monitoring screens lit up one after another. Inside were black and white monitoring pictures, covering every corner of the campus.

Qu Xingchen tapped the keyboard with his fingertips, and adjusted the monitoring position to the teaching building.

He opened a few classrooms randomly, and then narrowed his eyes suddenly.

The classrooms seemed empty to them, but they were full of people in the monitor. One after another students sat in their seats, facing the blackboard, just like ordinary school students in class.

Qu Xingchen pressed the Enter key again, and the surveillance video turned around again, and unexpectedly landed in the security room where he was.

In the small monitor, Qu Xingchen turned his back to the camera, and in front of him were rows of small screens.

Qu Xingchen stared at himself in the monitor, and pressed the Enter key with his fingertips again.

However, this time, the screen on the monitor did not change, and it still showed the security room where he was.

The black and white monitoring screen was broadcast on the boxy monitor, Qu Xingchen turned his back to the camera and looked at the monitor in front of him.

He raised his eyes and stared carefully at himself in the monitor.

Suddenly, Qu Xingchen lifted his hand from the keyboard and put it back in his pocket.

Qu Xingchen in the monitor had his left hand on the Enter key, while Qu Xingchen in the real world had his right hand on the Enter key.

Qu Xingchen withdrew his hand at this time, and he in the monitor also slowly withdrew his hand.

Afterwards, Qu Xingchen in the monitor slowly turned his head, revealing a face exactly like his, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the hooks got bigger and bigger, showing a weird smile.

Qu Xingchen immediately retreated, turned and left the monitoring room.

In the hall, Yan Shu glanced at her mobile phone from time to time, and saw him complaining impatiently: "I called you so many times and you didn't agree. What are you doing? Let's go, the time is almost up."

Qu Xingchen walked slowly towards Yan Shu, walked from the monitoring room to the lobby, but the distance was only two or three meters, such a distance, Qu Xingchen would not fail to hear Yan Shu's call.

Did Yan Shu lie - or did something disturb Qu Xingchen's hearing?

Qu Xingchen and Yan Shu walked towards the exit of the office building together, the corners of his lips curled up, and the successive strange scenes made him excited.

This dream world is really interesting.

The two pushed open the glass door at the door, and just as they took a step, Qu Xingchen turned his head slightly, and there was a sound of wind breaking through the air, he dragged Yan Shu back suddenly, and before Yan Shu could get angry, a pistol fell on both sides. Where the person stood just now, blood was splattered, limbs were twisted, and the head was rotated 180 degrees, facing the two people, with big eyes.

With wrinkled skin like dead tree bark, cloudy and bloodshot eyes, and a blood-stained black dress, the person who fell to his death in front of the two of them was the principal of Joan of Arc's closed school.

Even Yan Shu, who was silent and calm, couldn't help covering her mouth with her hands to cover up the scream that almost blurted out. This person fell too suddenly. If Qu Xingchen hadn't pulled her, she might have been smashed It became a meat paste.

Qu Xingchen's expression remained unchanged, he went around the principal's body and walked out, looking up upstairs.

The windows on the ninth floor were wide open, and Qin Yan, who was dressed in black and covered his face with a wide-brimmed black hat, flashed by.

Qu Xingchen could hardly help but go upstairs to find Qin Yan's heart now, Yan Shuqiang suppressed the fear in his heart and reminded: "Hurry up, there is no time."

Qu Xingchen had no choice but to follow Yan Shu to the direction of the teaching building, but still couldn't help looking back at the office building from time to time.

The windows on the ninth floor of the office building were wide open, the white curtains fluttered, and no one could be seen anymore.

Qu Xingchen lowered his eyes, at least making sure that nothing happened to Qin Yan after he violated the regulations.

When going upstairs, Qu Xingchen stood at the door of the elevator again. Yan Shu looked at the closed safety passage door. After seeing the principal who fell in front of her, she suddenly lost the courage to walk up alone.

Yan Shu stood beside Qu Xingchen, waiting for the elevator with him.

Qu Xingchen didn't look sideways, and after the elevator door opened, he walked into the increasingly foul-smelling elevator room.

Yan Shu tightly covered her mouth and nose, but it was similar to Yuan Xue's reaction, or this is the reaction that a normal person should have.

But Qu Xingchen didn't care. Before being adopted by the orphanage, Qu Xingchen used to rummage through trash cans for food when he was young.

Qu Xingchen and Yan Shu arrived in the classroom by stepping on the spot, and the other four had already stood in their respective positions.

Yuan Xue couldn't help but glanced at Yan Shu, but asked Qu Xingchen, "What did you find?"

Qu Xingchen put his hands in his pockets, stood casually, shook his head and remained silent.

Yan Shu turned her head and took a deep look at Yuan Xue, then lowered her head and stopped talking.

It was a very silent afternoon. According to the situation of the previous few days, they would stay from one o'clock in the afternoon until nine o'clock in the evening.

Qu Xingchen stood for a while, then kicked off the scattered legs of the tables and chairs around him, and sat on the floor. He didn't care about the dust and blood-stained things on his pants.

Half an hour later, several other people also sat down.

Qu Xingchen faintly heard a soothing sigh from Yuan Xue, obviously these people were all standing upright.

Turning his gaze, Qu Xingchen looked at Qin Yazhi, who happened to be looking at him too.

Seeing Qu Xingchen look over, Qin Yazhi timidly shrank her neck back, and then smiled shyly at Qu Xingchen.

Qu Xingchen opened his lips and said a few words silently, Qin Yazhi immediately lowered her head, her long black hair blocked her cheeks, and with her pale complexion, she looked like a female ghost who took people's lives.

Qu Xingchen said a few words: "You are so ugly."

The long silence made everyone drowsy, and as time went on, the indoor light became darker and darker.

The light flickered a few times and went out.

At night, the school had another power outage, and this time, no one panicked.

At [-]:[-] p.m., the classroom door was pushed open, and the headmaster walked in with a kerosene lamp. The dim yellow light illuminated the headmaster's wrinkled face.

Yan Shu's breathing became obviously heavy, and she stared at the intact principal standing at the door with wide eyes.

The principal slightly raised the kerosene lamp to illuminate the faces of several transfer students with different expressions.

Qu Xingchen looked behind the principal, but Qin Yan was not there.

The principal looked at the faces of several people, and said slowly: "Now the school has a power outage, and the recovery time has not yet been determined. Let the new teacher take you back to the dormitory. Two days later, a welcome party will be prepared for the four transfer students."

After the principal finished speaking, Qin Yan walked in from the back door of the class and stood behind Qu Xingchen.

Yuan Xue exclaimed: "Four people? We have six people! Are we going to lose two people at a time today?"

At the same moment, Qu Xingchen smelled the strong smell of blood on Qin Yan's body.

Qin Yan was injured!

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