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Qiao Que followed his line of sight, and there was a lump lying on the place where he fell just now, no, a girl.

She still maintained the form at the moment of death, the bones of her whole body were almost broken, and she lay on the ground in a distorted appearance.Half of his head and face were rotten, his whole body was filthy, and there was still a section of intestines dragging out of his stomach.Because he was lying in the shallow sewage, his body quickly fainted a black and brown color.

She kept making strange laughter, and her body was wriggling, trying to get up.

Looks like he has lost his sanity.

Qiao Que just had a psychic connection for some reason and saw the memory in her mind.

He knew that she was Xu Siran.

However, the unidentified object in front of him was so ugly that he couldn't see its original appearance, and it didn't look like the same person as the delicate and quiet poor girl he saw.

He should have been afraid at first, and should have turned around and ran away, but the feeling in his heart was too complicated for a moment, so he could only look at her fixedly, unable to bring up any emotions.

Zhao Kexin couldn't help but think of what happened to this girl, and just said "Fuck", not knowing how to deal with the thing in front of him:

"Little Qiao... She almost killed you just now. What should we do now?... Hit her?"

Qiao Que was still experiencing the sequelae just now, holding his forehead, his headache was splitting: "I just... saw her memory."

Jiang Luchi was a little surprised: "You can psychic?"

Qiao Que rubbed his temples, and replied hesitantly, "I've never learned this before, it's the first time."

In fact, he doesn't have yin and yang eyes, and in reality he can only see ghosts. He is timid and always walks around, so there is no chance of channeling.

Seeing that Qiao Que seemed to be still in his own emotions, Zhao Kexin slapped Qiao Que on the back, and shouted anxiously: "Both of you! What time is it! Stop chatting, she's up!"

Qiao Que's heart, liver, spleen, kidneys and lungs trembled from this palm, his headache disappeared, and he felt as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Taking a closer look, the female ghost on the ground had a very clear goal, and she was slowly crawling towards Qiao Que's direction, then the speed became faster and faster, her upper body straightened up, twisting like a snake in a posture that is impossible for humans to do Type S rushed over.

... No matter how tragic the atmosphere of the story is, it can't heal the strong shock brought by the scene in front of me.

Qiao Que paused for a few seconds, then quickly slapped his face, jumped up, turned around and ran back.

After running a few steps and looking back, I was almost scared to pee by what I saw.

The female ghost seemed to be accustomed to the snake-like chasing method, and was following him closely, not relaxing at all.

Even the sewage on the ground became her support, and the distance between the two was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From Qiao Que's perspective, he was seeing her stretching out her hands and waving them indiscriminately. The nails on both hands were long and sharp, like ten long blades.

The tip of the blade was only an inch away from Qiao Que's heel.

Qiao Que immediately strode sideways and turned to avoid the fatal blow, and shouted desperately: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh therefore he's a Wolverine)!"

Zhao Kexin stood where she was, lost her mind: "Then what should I do?! Why is she only chasing you?!"

Qiao Que yelled as he ran, "How do I know!"

Zhao Ke turned around anxiously: "Then, is there anything that can attract her... What does she like?! Lipstick? Or eye shadow? Nail polish?!"

Qiao Que screamed, dodging left and right: "I like... I like... photography! Photo album! Photo album! Hurry up!"

"Ah! I understand!" The light bulb in Zhao Ke's mind lit up, and he immediately dropped his backpack and began to search inside.

Qiao Que ran a big circle around the rooftop, exhausted his energy, and had to rush back again: "Ah, ah, hurry up!"

Zhao Kexin took out the photo album smoothly, and in desperation, raised one leg to help, and threw the thing in his hand with all his strength like a pitcher: "Xiao Qiao! Go on!"

The photo album was like a cannonball, hitting Qiao Que at high speed.

Qiao Que: ...Damn it!

I don't know what will happen if I get caught by the ghost behind, but if I catch this, I will definitely die today!

It was too late to say it, but Qiao Que immediately made the most sensible reaction at the time but regretted it for three days afterwards: he squatted down and hugged his head.

The photo album brushed his hair at super high speed, and accurately hit the face of the female ghost behind him.

And the female ghost's long nails accurately poked the tip of Qiao Que's buttocks.

Zhao Kexin: ...

Jiang Luchi, who couldn't make a move but didn't know what to say during the whole process of watching: ...

Qiao Que cried out.

Without hesitation, he clutched his butt and crawled back to Zhao Kexin's side.

Spread out the palm of your hand and take a look, with all your heart and soul.

Qiao Que: ...

Female ghost, no, she should be called Xu Siran at this time.

The moment the photo album touched her body, a strong silver light suddenly shot out. This silver light was like a mist in the mountains, like a starry night entering the water, like a translucent silkworm cocoon, wrapping around Xu Siran. .

She lifted her feet off the ground and floated into the air.

The unnaturally distorted and protruding dislocated bones made a cracking sound and slowly returned to their original shape. The sunken part of the head that was sunken due to the impact became smooth and full again. Shrinkage recovery, smooth and white as ever.

Standing in front of them was Xu Siran, the girl Qiao Que met not long ago.

She stared blankly at the photo album in her hand, with a few tears dripping from her eyes.

Zhao Kexin and Qiao Que looked at each other, they guessed right, this photo album is indeed one of the key items of the mission.

Xu Siran ignored them, and sat on the edge of the rooftop with her photo album in her arms to look through it. She seemed to be caught in a long period of remembrance and memories. The expression on her face was crying and laughing, coupled with her pale skin that was obviously not human and the surrounding people. Ruowu's ghostly aura seemed even more strange.

No one speaks.

After a long time, she closed the album and sighed: "Thank you for bringing me this thing."

Qiao Que looked around, and the black clouds that had hovered over the top had faded a lot, and there were only a few shadows left of the red ghost energy that was rolling in the resentment, which was almost invisible.

After regaining his sanity, Xu Siran did not show any hostility towards them.

Qiao Que secretly made an "OK" gesture to Zhao Kexin.

Zhao Kexin nodded, and decided to go straight to the point: "Excuse me, are you the boss of this world?"

Xu Siran solemnly put the album at hand, as if he heard something interesting or ridiculous, he didn't answer, but giggled.

When she leaned forward laughing, Qiao Que suddenly said: "You are not. Among the students who have died so far, none of them are members of the photography club. I guess, you can only appear at night, or you can't even show up at night. You can’t even get out of the rooftop, can you?”

Hearing that he hastily mentioned the photography club, Xu Siran's laughter stopped abruptly.

She was obviously greatly stimulated, and the black energy all over her body suddenly surged, and she rushed into the air, and the nails on both hands grew into long knife tips.

She turned around and stared at Qiao Que who had just made a sound without blinking. Bright red blood was slowly oozing from the eye socket that had just grown an eyeball a few minutes ago.

Qiao Que "swipe" and hid behind Jiang Luchi, stuck out his head, trembling, but continued to bite the bullet and said:

"You, you, you, you don't need to scare me. You can't even avenge yourself, and you can't be the boss at all. You are a smoke bomb thrown by the boss... It is also possible that you were controlled by 'it' in some way."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Xu Siran's mouth.

This smile is indescribably familiar, without ghosts or resentment.

Her voice was light and fluttering, as if it would be blown into the wind immediately: "That's right...you're right. I'm nothing. I have no vengeance, I won't harm you, you go."

Qiao Que still huddled behind Jiang Luchi, remained silent for a while, and choked out a sentence that made Zhang Er puzzled: "I understand. But you have to promise me, so you can do it yourself."

The smile on Xu Siran's face was thought-provoking: "Don't worry."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the roof door, which had been tightly closed just now, opened with a "bang".

That's what it means to send a guest.

Zhao Kexin was confused from beginning to end. In her opinion, this female ghost was full of hostility and malice. Even if she wasn't a boss, she was definitely a ruthless character. She almost killed Qiao Que when she came up.

But after she regained her sanity, she somehow let them go.It was Qiao Que who had almost died just now who reached an agreement with her.

It's too complicated, it's better for everyone to fight openly.

Zhao Kexin murmured "py deal" in a low voice, shrugged, turned around and left.

Just as Qiao Que was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and turned around: "That...Xu Siran...Happy birthday? Today is your birthday, right?"

Including Xu Siran, everyone was stunned.

Xu Siran couldn't hold back his unexpected surprise: "Oh, handsome boy, thank you. I haven't received birthday wishes from humans for a long time. By the way, my friends don't see people very often. They are very naughty. Just now scared you."

Qiao Que took a small breath and forced a smile.

Then he pulled one on each of his left and right hands, quickened his pace, and left the rooftop.

Zhao Ke was puzzled: "How do you know it's her birthday? Hey, Xiao Qiao... why are you leaving so fast? I don't think she has any intention of not letting us go."

Qiao Que's tears were rolling in his eyes, his lips were a little blue, and he answered as he entered the elevator: "I just thought of it, there are no humans in this world at night, and the entire Building B is Xu Siran's territory, so festive dresses, gifts, Teddy bears and stuff, what else could it be if it wasn't a birthday..."

Zhao Kexin was stunned: "It makes sense...so it wasn't for celebrating 618?"

Qiao Que: ...he is a ghost, so it would be strange to celebrate 618!

In the narrow space of the elevator, Qiao Que was dizzy, watching the numbers jumping down bit by bit, so anxious that he wanted to jump down the elevator shaft.

Zhao Kexin saw him jumping up and down anxiously like a dog without meat, and comforted him: "Xiao Qiao, don't be anxious... Our task for today has been completed, I know you were frightened, go back and have a good sleep, ah .”

Qiao Que was so frightened that he lost his shape: "I'm afraid I won't be able to go back if I don't hurry up! Sister Xin, have you forgotten?! There is a ghostly sister on the roof who is having a birthday party today! But we burned all the guests! And punched out of the window!"

Zhao Kexin: "..."

crooked day!How could I forget this!

Gouzi +1.

The elevator arrived at the station with a "ding", and the two rushed out together.

In a few steps, he jumped down from the steps in front of the gate of Building B, and even made a beautiful fork in the air.

The synchronization rate is 100%.

Jiang Luchi: ...

Zhao Kexin didn't stop until he ran out of Building B, and couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, it's okay...Because the birthday star didn't find out..."

In a blink of an eye, she was taken aback by Qiao Que who was next to her in tears: "...Little Qiao, what's wrong?!"

Qiao Que let go of his heart, walked tremblingly for two steps, then touched his buttocks and started crying: "It hurts so much!!!"