Camouflage Small Bag [Quick Transmigration]

After Lin Xiuyuan was fished out from under the bed by Zheng follower, other people in the room hurried over to help.

Xiang An was terrified, and even shook his hands to test his breathing, and when he touched his cold skin, he backed away nervously and frightened: "He, he..."

Zheng Sui put the man on his back, said nothing, and walked out with the hunchback.

The rest followed suit, except for Qin Yong and his son who hadn't come back from the hospital in the afternoon, and the other three residents from the well came. Chen Dadong worriedly leaned into Lin Xiuyuan's ear: "Why do good people become like this... Xiao Yuan? Can you hear Xiao Yuan? Are you all right?"

"He's fine, breathing well, be careful not to disturb him." It was Chen Dafu's voice.

Old Wu sighed: "What's going on? It's really scary to be like this all of a sudden..."

"Who knows? Let's talk about it when someone wakes up."

After leaving that room completely, Lin Xiuyuan could clearly feel his body temperature rising, and the weird feeling of being suppressed in his throat also disappeared.

He quietly lay on Zheng Sui's back. During this period, Chen Dadong was afraid that Zheng Sui would be inconvenient to move, so he wanted to do it for him, but Zheng Sui said no.

Chen Dafu didn't know what he was thinking, looked at the person on Zheng Sui's back, and said, "Why don't you call an ambulance?"

Lin Xiuyuan was taken aback for a moment, fearing that they would really call an ambulance, he hastily hummed softly.

Zheng Sui's footsteps faltered slightly.

The others hurriedly came over to ask their relatives.

"Are you awake, Xiao Yuan? Can you talk?"

"what happened?"

Lin Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes half-closed, and said in a false voice: "It's okay... just lie down for a while. It's just that I suddenly fainted. I'll go check it out another day..."

He doesn't want to say anything about the ghost now. If the ghost is really the one who died quietly, then the murderer must be in the school, and it is very likely that he is a resident of the well.

He didn't want to startle the snake.

Old Wu said: "I'm telling you, it's still hypoglycemia! But what are you doing crawling under the bed? It scares the kid."

Xiang An looked at Lin Xiuyuan in disbelief: "Brother Xiaoyuan, you clearly saw it at that time!"

Lin Xiuyuan didn't speak, but closed his eyes, looking very tired.

"Okay, stop yelling, I don't see people feeling uncomfortable."

"No, no! There really is a ghost! Why don't you believe me?! Brother Xiaoyuan must have been scared out of his wits. You can ask him after he recovers..."

"Oh my god, don't keep talking about ghosts at night, we have to believe in science."

"Boy, old Wu, don't provoke him, I think he's really scared."

"Then you mean there are ghosts down there? Are you kidding me?"

"I mean, don't worry about it with the child. Something happened to Xiao Yuan now, and the child doesn't seem to be lying. Anyway, I think the situation is quite mysterious."

"Some little kids are suspicious every day. Don't they come up with those strange campus stories? They can make things up with a little trouble... Maybe it's some kind of hallucination caused by the pressure of study."

"How can there be such a lot of pressure on the second-year junior high school students who have just started school?"

"You're trying to argue with me on purpose, aren't you?"

……

Several people just quarreled like this, arguing, comforting, annoyed... the noise was mixed.

From the well-shaped basement to the first floor, it was a short distance, but Lin Xiuyuan felt that it was a bit long at this time.

His mind was full of the scene when Zheng Sui poked under the bed not long ago.

Lin Xiuyuan: "System, let me ask you something, will the reference subjects brought in change their fear of ghosts due to different life experiences?"

System: "The probability is very small, because most of the reference objects selected by the host have a deep-rooted fear of ghosts. If they can be changed due to life experiences in different worlds, the reference objects will lose their meaning, and generally they will not be easily changed. .”

Lin Xiuyuan: "That is to say, there is still a certain chance that it will change?"

System: "Strictly speaking, this is the case. After all, people are complicated, and we can't make 100% confirmation."

Lin Xiuyuan understood: "I know! He has been entangled in that dog-skin plaster spirit in this world, and he will definitely be exposed to these weird things for many years. It is estimated that he will become more courageous after a long time."

The system is silent.

Soon, Lin Xiuyuan was carried by Zheng Sui into the teachers' dormitory on the first floor.

Others wanted to follow up and take a look, but Zheng Sui unceremoniously blocked the door.

Lin Xiuyuan lay on the bed and looked out. He didn't know what Zheng Sui said to them. After a while, the people outside left intermittently, leaving only Xiang An who kept wiping his tears.

"Why live there?" His tone was severe.

"I, I don't want to go home... Everyone in the dormitory has left, I don't dare to be alone..."

Then, Xiang An was led out. The two seemed to be talking outside, but they were too far away for Lin Xiuyuan to hear clearly. Soon, the footsteps faded away, and they went upstairs.

In less than 5 minutes, the man came back alone, closed the door, and looked at the person on the bed, wondering what he was thinking.

Lin Xiuyuan opened his eyes quietly, just in time to be caught by the man staring at him.

Lin Xiuyuan: "..."

He hummed pretending to be uncomfortable and quickly turned over.

Zheng Sui called him: "He Xiaoyuan."

Lin Xiuyuan hummed guiltyly.

He thought that Zheng Sui would ask him something about not long ago, such as what happened to those hands.

Seeing that kind of scene, ordinary people can bear it until now is the limit.

There were no expected questions.

He heard Zheng Sui say, "Move out from there tomorrow."

Lin Xiu was stunned, and then said: "No."

He can now be sure that that room is the key to his mission to find clues, of course he can't leave.

The ghost didn't mean to kill him, but dragged him around and pulled him under the bed, more like reminding him of something.

In the room, Zheng Sui watched him turn around slowly, and asked, "Why not?"

Lin Xiuyuan buried half of his face in the quilt: "Mr. Zheng, you don't know anything..."

"..."

"I dare not, and I can't..." He improvised the story again, "I told you before that I can see ghosts with my eyes. I knew there was a ghost in my room the day you came, although Sometimes I will be scared, but I always thought that it would be good if the well water does not interfere with the river water, but who knows, he actually entangled me today... and threatened me, if I don’t help him find the murderer who killed him, I will Wherever I go, I will never let me go!"

"Who is he?"

"I, I'm not very clear now... His voice is sometimes male and sometimes female, but it should be a man without a head..."

Next, in order not to reveal his flaws, he began to repeat the words to An's frightened car wheel, talking back and forth without a clue.

Zheng Sui stared at him for a moment, then got up and went out.

Lin Xiu thought he was annoyed by his nagging, so he breathed a sigh of relief.However, not long after, the other party came back with a washed apple in his hand, and handed it to his mouth.

He stretched out his hand to take it in a daze, whispered thank you, gnawed a few mouthfuls like a hamster, and asked where it came from.

He didn't want any of the apples he gave at night, and he didn't see any in the teachers' dormitory.

Zheng Sui said lightly: "Go to your room and get it."

Lin Xiuyuan: "!!!"

He called the system: "Is this really my reference object?! Am I mistaken?"

System: "...Then you look for it again?"

Lin Xiuyuan: "He doesn't care about ghosts at all!"

System: "...do you think he has his eyes on who?"

"..."

Lin Xiuyuan turned his head in a complicated mood, and changed the topic: "Mr. Zheng, where is Xiang An?"

Zheng Sui: "Give 208 away."

The people living on the second floor are junior high school students, many of them didn’t come back this week, Lin Xiuyuan is not surprised, Zheng Sui’s students should be living in room 2, there just happened to be a vacant bed, so he arranged for his cousin and nephew.

He thought for a while and looked at Zheng Sui weakly: "Mr. Zheng, why don't you find me a bed on the second floor too? I will never disturb them. I don't dare to go down tonight..." Can't collapse.

Zheng Sui looked at him silently.

Lin Xiuyuan lowered his head with an expression of shame.

Looking up again, the man turned around and went out again.

He didn't know what Zheng Sui meant, and wanted to go out to have a look, half of his body moved to the side of the bed, fumbled to put on his shoes, but before the shoes were put on, the man came back with a folding bed.

Lin Xiuyuan snorted.

Zheng Sui set up the folding bed by himself, then locked the door behind him, and went to the private bathroom to wash without looking at him.

Lin Xiuyuan was full of question marks.

……

When Zheng Sui came out of the shower, he saw the young man hugging the quilt and walking to the side of the folding bed, patted left and right, and sat on it, his two slender legs were still shaking vigorously to test the stability.

Zheng Sui: "..."

He said, "Go back."

"what?"

When Lin Xiuyuan turned his head, the tall figure of the man approached against the dim light. The man leaned over slightly, took the quilt off his body, and dragged the man who was panicked like a penguin to the opposite side of the big bed.

Lin Xiuyuan: "...Huh?"

Seeing him staring blankly and not going to bed, the man frowned, turned off the light without saying a word, and walked to the side of the folding bed in a few steps.

After the room fell into darkness, Lin Xiuyuan jumped onto the bed in a dramatic manner: "Scare, scare me."

The man lay motionless, his eyes slightly shifted, hiding in the darkness, and finally stayed on the opposite bed.

The person on the bed tossed and turned and whispered to him.

"Mr. Zheng, are you asleep?"

"I fell asleep."

"Your bed is more comfortable than mine..."

"I'm really asleep now..."

"..."

That night, Lin Xiuyuan's sleep quality was very poor, his brows were frowning all the time, and he had nightmares again.

In the dream, there was a scorching sea of ​​flames, which made him painful and hot, and he couldn't run out if he wanted to run. When he was so hot that he was about to die, and his whole body was weak, his forehead was suddenly touched by something cool.

Like rain falling from the sky, he jumped up, grabbed the cool thing in time, rubbed it over with all his strength, and stuck it all over his face as if wiping his face.

But that thing seemed to be spiritual. It wanted to run several times, but it was still very strong. Lin Xiuyuan almost couldn't catch it several times. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. In the end, he was so angry that he went straight to it. He took a big bite, and the saliva flowed from the bite... This bite was indeed no small matter, as if the thing had encountered a strong enemy, it stopped and did not move at all.

Lin Xiuyuan murmured happily: "It's hot here, post it for me again..."

But the dream became more and more chaotic, and he could vaguely hear Xiang An's voice: "Biao, cousin, don't be angry! He is really confused..."