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

Standing at the door of the archive room, Qu Xingchen said warily: "There is something in the archive room, you must be more careful when you go in now, are you sure the key will be in the archive room?"

Qin Yan clenched the fire ax in his hand, and twisted the doorknob with one hand: "I can't be sure, I can only find clues a little bit. Joan is in a hurry, and can't wait to slowly disrupt the principal's plan. She will mess up this school tonight." Get up, no one will be able to run away by then."

The doorknob was turned, Qin Yan pushed open the door of the archives room, Qu Xingchen raised the kerosene lamp, which could only illuminate a distance of one foot from the door.

Under the light, there are fine dust floating.

The dusty doorway was covered with messy footprints.

The footprints at the door were not there when Qu Xingchen came last time, indicating that the loud noise Qu Xingchen heard after closing the door was the sound of the thing inside chasing after him.

"I can't see where that thing is for the time being, but it seems that it can't leave the archive room." Qu Xingchen was guarded by Qin Yan behind him, holding a fire ax in his right hand to guard against the surroundings.

Qin Yan's face was calm: "Follow me closely, don't be afraid."

Then the two walked into the file room one after the other, and as soon as they walked in, the tangy smell of dust filled their nostrils.

The more you go in, the more messy the footprints on the ground, but the same size, indicating that there is only one thing hidden here.

The shelf where the faculty files are placed is at the innermost, Qin Yan went to look through the files, and Qu Xingchen leaned against Qin Yan to observe the surrounding situation.

With their backs touching, the two could almost feel the other's heartbeat.

Qin Yan searched very quickly, and Qu Xingchen asked him: "The teacher in the classroom... should be the new teacher mentioned in Jeanne's diary."

Qin Yan was noncommittal: "Joan of Arc was lurking among the transfer students to make trouble. The female teacher found her and wanted to use the rules of the game to punish her, but she couldn't find a chance."

Qu Xingchen understood that in the game of throwing the handkerchief, he threw the handkerchief behind Qin Yazhi for the purpose of testing.

But Yuan Xue thought that the handkerchief was behind her and wanted to turn around, so Qu Xingchen had no choice but to give Qin Yazhi an obvious reminder.

As a result, Qin Yazhi guessed correctly, so the invisible female teacher screamed angrily at him.

The iron door of the archive room that the two of them deliberately opened suddenly moved slowly, and closed by itself in the absence of wind. The sound of locking was barely audible under the sound of the alarm bell.

Qu Xingchen tensed up all over: "Here we come!"

Qin Yan gripped the fire ax tightly in one hand, and was still flipping through the files quickly with the other.

Most of the corners of the archives are moldy, and I don’t know how long no one cares about them. It can be seen that many ideas have been abandoned in this school.

He pulled out a file in the far corner, and the name of Joan of Arc was impressively written on the file.

Rusting sounds came from all directions, Qu Xingchen turned his eyes around, and as far as he could see, there was nothing but emptiness, but the strange sounds didn't stop for a moment.

Suddenly, the alarm bells that had been shouting stopped.

The sudden silence did not last long, followed by heavy bells, one after another, until a full twelve strokes were struck.

Qin Yan pulled out another file, then pulled Qu Xingchen back suddenly.

I saw that the shelf where the faculty files were placed suddenly burst into flames, and then burned blazingly.

The smell of burning flames lingered in the small space. Qu Xingchen couldn't help coughing twice. Qin Yan pulled him to the door of the archive room, twisted the doorknob, and found that the iron door of the archive room was closed. locked up.

The fire spread quickly, but in the blink of an eye, it burned all the way from the corner to the surrounding wooden frames.

The archives are all paper products, which are very easy to burn, and the temperature in the room gradually rises.

The rustling sound became clearer after the alarm bell stopped, and accompanied by the crackling sound of the flame burning, it kept approaching the two of them.

Qin Yan firmly guarded Qu Xingchen behind him, no panic on his face, he suddenly raised his hand and slashed fiercely on the head, a scream exploded above the two of them.

Qu Xingchen looked up and saw a man with a distorted face lying on the wall like a spider. The wrist of one hand was almost cut off, and a piece of skin was dangling on his arm. There were no white eyes. He stared at the two of them.

Qu Xingchen gripped the ax tightly and asked, "What is this?"

Qin Yan pulled Qu Xingchen back to the other side of the file room: "Monsters, things that are dead and alive, don't even know that they are dead."

Qu Xingchen: "It's the same situation as Xu Feng."

At this time, the man with limbs like a spider crawled over quickly, and suddenly swooped down on the two of them. Before Qin Yan could fight back, Qu Xingchen put one hand on Qin Yan's shoulder to borrow strength, and kicked him away with one step. When it roared in pain and charged again, an ax split half of its shoulder.

At this time, Qin Yan kicked open a secret door in the corner, and pulled Qu Xingchen in.

The two of them got out of the small secret door one after another. Qin Yan immediately turned around and locked the secret door. There was a violent impact sound from behind the secret door, and thick black smoke came out from the gap.

When Qu Xingchen left, he still carried the kerosene lamp, after all, it was their only light source.

At this time, the field of vision was broad, and through the light, Qu Xingchen saw that this was the stairwell on the first floor.

"How do you know there is a secret door in the archives?"

Qin Yan held two files in his hands, shook them, and said, "Guess."

He led Qu Xingchen up the stairs to the second floor, pushed aside an empty office and walked in.

Qu Xingchen's whole body was tense, but he was still on guard.

Qin Yan stretched out his hand to wrap around Qu Xingchen's shoulder, and his fingertips slid all the way from his spine to his waist, making a seemingly invisible touch.

"Relax, there's nothing going on here for now."

Then he took out the two files, and the two of them sat in the corner against the wall, reading them by the light of the kerosene lamp.

There are two files, one with Joan's name written on it, and one with a strange name - Ding Xuanqi.

Qin Yan opened Joan's file, and there was a photo on the first page, which was Qin Yazhi's face.

Qu Xingchen frowned: "Joan of Arc sneaked into the transfer students without even changing her appearance. Does the principal know?"

Qin Yan took it for granted: "Of course he knows, but he can't do anything about it. Do you think he made these rules?"

Qu Xingchen: "Could it be Joan of Arc?"

Qin Yan shook his head: "It's the school's rules, it's the rules of this dream world. It's the rules that naturally formed after all the students died and repeated the game again and again. It belongs to the rules of this world. The principal must abide by it. , and Joan must abide by it."

Qu Xingchen understood: "So she wants to use Xu Feng's hands to kill people. Originally Xu Feng was just her new toy, but after discovering the principal's real purpose, she changed her mind and wanted to kill all of them before the welcome party." people."

So when Xu Feng made a mistake and was left forever in the stairwell, Qin Yazhi pulled his soul out.

Joan is pictured looking in her early 20s, with a sweet smile on her face.

Qu Xingchen slid his fingertips across the paper and clicked on the resume below.

"I entered the school in 2000 and became a teacher... I graduated from... I was recuperating in Ci'en Hospital for three years. What kind of hospital is Ci'en Hospital?"

Qin Yan shook his head, and opened Ding Xuanqi's file. The woman in the photo was indeed the female teacher in red that Qu Xingchen had seen, but the entry time written below was not quite right.

"In 1994, Joan of Arc was only founded in 1990. Her qualifications are quite old, and the time is six years earlier than Joan of Arc! And in Joan of Arc's diary, the headmaster kissed the new female teacher... is The new female teacher should have entered the school later than her, and the time of the two files does not match."

Qu Xingchen raised his head and looked at Qin Yan, and the two said in unison: "Jeanne's diary is fake."

Then Qin Yan pondered and said: "No, it's not necessarily fake. Look here, Joan of Arc used to be named Qin Yazhi, and later changed her name to Qin Zhende. She was not called Joan of Arc at the beginning, but changed her name to Joan of Arc later. , so this school may have nothing to do with her."

Qu Xingchen: "It's a pity that we didn't find the principal's file...the file room has been burned."

Qin Yan got up, walked to the window and looked down. It was pitch black downstairs, but he could hear the chaotic footsteps on the playground. This school is really full of demons dancing. Maybe soon, those confused ghosts will flock to the office. building.

"Xingchen, I'm going to the principal's office."

Qu Xingchen immediately stood up, "Okay."

Qin Yan shook his head, turned to look at him, his eyes darkened: "No, I'm going, you stay here and wait for me."