When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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31

Bai Jing lowered her body.

"What did you say?"

Qian Ling's voice was so low that he couldn't hear it intermittently.

"It's nothing."

A faint mint smell wafted over from the other party's body.Qian Ling blushed, her face and neck were hot.

He is crazy.

How could you ask Bai Jing such a question...

"You seem absent-minded. What happened?"

Qian Ling nodded.

After hesitating, he still chose to speak out about things that were out of his control.

"In the past few nights after you left, someone has come in. I don't know who he is, but he is getting more and more excessive..."

At the end, Qian Ling's voice was trembling beyond recognition.

From the kind of thing at the beginning to the note, it has even started to do some more extreme things.

He seemed more and more dissatisfied.

"I do not know what to do."

"Don't be afraid."

Bai Jing's voice was like a strong needle, "I will be with you, if he appears again tonight, I will not let him go."

Qianling breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as he is not left alone, he will be relieved.

This trouble was immediately thrown to the back of Qian Ling's mind. Bai Jing, who originally wanted to comfort others, saw Qian Ling's eyes light up.

"Go and have breakfast!"

Thanks to the lessons learned from the past, when Duan Xingyi came in this time, he saw two people eating breakfast side by side.

Although the corner of his mouth showed a little displeasure, he didn't throw the plate again, but took the plate handed over by his subordinates, and sat down lazily opposite the two of them.

"Shallow Spirit."

Qian Ling, who was gnawing on a steamed bun, raised her head and hummed.

Duan Xingyi tapped on the table.

Qian Ling's gaze was immediately attracted by the breakfast on his plate, which was different from everyone else's.

Egg tarts, rice rolls, shrimp dumplings, siu mai, tiger skin chicken feet.

He is gone! !

Qianling swallowed.

Suddenly I feel that the steamed buns in my hand are not fragrant, what should I do, woo woo.

Duan Xingyi coughed lightly.

"Aren't you coming yet?"

"If you don't come here, then I can only eat by myself."

But there are too many people here.

Qian Ling thought of sitting on Duan Xingyi's lap waiting to be fed like last night.

This is too difficult to do.

"No, no need..."

Duan Xingyi frowned.

I'm so greedy, I'm still stubborn.

"Ok."

Duan Xingyi picked up the shrimp dumplings with chopsticks, put them in his mouth, and chewed slowly in front of Qian Ling, watching his expression secretly from the corner of his eyes.

Qian Ling lowered his head.

Almost twisted his clothes into twists.

hold back!

hold back! !

Woooo...I can't bear it anymore.

Qian Ling looked around.

At this point in time, most of the patients had already had their fill and went out.

Duan Xingyi put down his chopsticks.

"I'm full, but unfortunately there's so much left, I can only waste—"

"Waste is shameful."

Duan Xingyi said oh, and gave Qianling another step in a disguised form, "Why don't you come over and do me a favor and eat it?"

"it is good."

Qian Ling moved over slowly, just as she was about to sit down in the seat next to her.

Duan Xingyi reached out and pulled him into his arms.

"What do you want to eat? You are not picky eaters, are you?"

Qian Ling was in a small ball in Duan Xingyi's arms, blushing, and slightly drooping eyelids.

He shook his head.

With a sullen face, Bai Jing stared at the two people who behaved intimately, and the chopsticks in her hands made a clicking sound.

He gritted his back teeth and said, "Qian Ling."

Qian Ling, who was called by his name, trembled, he who was already hesitant, struggled to get out of Duan Xingyi's arms.

But a big hand was pressed on the side of the waist, and it was unquestionably held.

"Don't go."

Duan Xingyi lazily raised his eyelids.

"Why, he is willing to stay with me, can you control it?"

Bai Jing dropped her chopsticks.

"Use this despicable method."

Duan Xingyi sneered, "How noble are you? Do you dare to say that you don't have any shady thoughts?"

Bai Jing hesitated slightly.

Duan Xingyi withdrew his gaze, softened when looking at Qian Ling, and stroked the young man's slightly protruding spine with his hand, "Eat more, you are too thin."

"Thank you."

Qianling opened her mouth, and began to eat the food that Duan Xingyi fed in small mouthfuls.

Every second is stimulating Bai Jing's nerves.

Maybe he should turn around and leave at this moment, but he seems to be nailed to the table, with red eyes watching every movement of Qianling opening his mouth and swallowing.

Can't move away from Qian Ling's body for half a second.

As for Qian Ling, who was stared at by the two, apart from the initial embarrassment, he soon forgot the existence of the two, and began to concentrate on cooking despite the anxious and tense atmosphere.

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"You're having a good time."

After breakfast, Bai Jing pulled Qian Ling aside alone, with a cold expression on his face, but his heart was already jealous.

"Do you like Duan Xingyi?"

Qian Ling shook his head.

"Then he let you sit on his lap, and you didn't respond at all? It seems that you enjoy his service."

Qianling smiled.

"I'm hungry..."

For him, he only remembers the taste of eating, and it doesn't matter who is holding him.

After all, they are all NPCs.

"Little heartless."

But Bai Jing actually felt that in private.

As for the character of throwing it away after use, it's quite cute.

Using the name of voluntary labor, the two secretly came to the archives room on the first floor.

Qian Ling reached out and twisted the doorknob.

"Not locked."

He pushed the door open, and an old and decaying smell came out.

Qianling held her nose.

"It stinks."

"If someone dies here, no one will be able to find out for several years."

Bai Jing spoke lightly, pushed the door and walked in, and turned on the light beside the door.

The entire archive room is illuminated.

Dust particles are flying in the air, thick dust has fallen on several rows of bookcases, and the files have turned yellow.

It can be seen that no one has been here for a long time.

"One person at a time, speed up."

Qian Ling nodded.

He walked in.

There is no central air-conditioning here, and it is located on the basement floor, so the air does not circulate at all, so the whole space exudes an unpleasant smell.

People don't want to wait a second longer.

Qian Ling casually pulled out a file bag from the shelf and flipped through the contents recorded on it.

That's not it.

He stuffed the file bag back, and when he turned around,

"what--!!"

Qian Ling took a step back, and before falling down, her back bumped into a firm embrace.

"what happened?"

"Yes, there are corpses."

Bai Jing followed Qianling's original perspective, and there was a human-shaped medical mold lying in a dark corner.

At first glance it does look very much like a corpse.

"Look carefully, there is no corpse."

Qian Ling's heart was pounding, and he grabbed his clothes tightly. Even after hearing Bai Jing's assurance, he didn't dare to turn his head back.

The impact is too powerful.

—To be honest, I was also shocked just now.

——And when Lingling was so focused on looking at the document, she turned her head and saw it suddenly. I guess it was more exaggerated than he was frightened by substituting it.

"Why are you so timid?"

There was a low smile in Bai Jing's voice.

Qian Ling mustered up all the courage to poke his head out, glanced quickly, and his heart beat a few beats faster.

really……

There was a lot of dust on the mannequin, dark stains that looked like dried blood.

"How could it be placed in such a place?"

Qian Ling suspected that the dungeon had deliberately played tricks on him.

"There should be no place, so I put it away. You can go outside to save you from having nightmares at night."

"it is good."

Qian Ling learned his lesson this time, and checked around the bookcase to see if there was nothing strange before picking up the document and examining it carefully.

He wasn't just looking for the blueprints.

Finally, he found a hospital brochure in the corner.

Dust off the top.

It can be seen that the initial positioning of this hospital was to create a "high-end nursing home", with special care and high-quality services, all facing the bourgeoisie.

The price is also outrageously expensive.

"I found it, let's go."

Bai Jing held a plan in his hand.

The two came out of the file room, and they flashed around the corner together, snatching the documents from Bai Jing's hand.

"Sneaky, what are you taking?"

"Give me back."

Bai Jing reached out to grab it.

Duan Xingyi chuckled, he took a step back, and slowly opened the file bag.

"Are you sure you want to do it here? If you lure everyone here, your sneaky plan will be discovered."

"do not,"

Qian Ling pressed Bai Jing, "There's no need to be so nervous."

"Over there, what are you doing?"

Two nurses blew their whistles and ran over quickly, "It's working time now, you haven't returned to your posts yet."

"What's in your hand?"

Duan Xingyi stuffed the plan into the file bag, moved his wrist, and smiled at the corner of Qianling's mouth.

"This place is pretty good. If you go missing in this place, how long will it take to be found?"

The two nurses looked at each other.

The two chose to take a step back. After all, neither of them wanted to get on the hot side. "No, it's nothing. Let's go first."

"Coward."

Duan Xingyi turned around and handed the document to Qianling.

"The place in the old house is not as simple as you think. If you want to get out from there, you can't do it with a plan."

What does he know?

"You don't need to worry about this."

Bai Jing interrupted Qian Ling's thoughts, took his hand and walked out, "We are sure enough."

Duan Xingyi folded his arms around his chest, "Qian Ling."

Qian Ling turned to look at him.

He stood in the shadows, with a faint smile on his thin brows and eyes.

"As long as you ask me for help, I will help you."

do not know why.

After hearing this sentence, Qianling nodded.

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"If he could really go out, he wouldn't have stayed in this place for so long."

Bai Jing marked on the planning map.

Qian Ling sat next to him and flipped through the brochure, and said casually, "But it's always better to have multiple friends than multiple enemies."

—Multiple friends?Obviously there are multiple tool people.

——Happy to mention a new role: Duan Xingyi, a tool man.

Now that the blueprints are in hand, the only thing left is... the key.

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"Knock knock."

Standing in front of the treatment room door, Qian Ling came to Lu Ji for the first time.

"Enter."

Qian Ling took a few deep breaths at the door, don't be nervous, this is just a very simple task.

He pushed open the door.

Lu Ji was processing the documents at the desk, and he didn't look up until he approached.

"what's up."

"Doctor Lu."

After hearing Qian Ling's voice, he put down the documents in his hand and raised his head, "Sit down."

Qian Ling nodded and sat down in a well-behaved manner.

In front of Lu Ji, he was as cautious as a patient.

"It's rare that you will take the initiative to find me. What's the matter?"