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

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37

"I can't be sure. We can't find any evidence in our hands. It's too biased to infer from the conclusion."

"Oh alright."

Qian Ling lowered his head in disappointment.

But what Bai Jing didn't say was,

In fact, at first he also thought that the person at night did it, but if that person could get something of this level, would he only use it to prevent Qian Ling from leaving?

I'm afraid that after so many nights, I can't hold back.

But he didn't say it.

Bai Jing glanced at the young man with downcast eyebrows.

If he knew that there was more than one person hiding in the dark and staring at him, he would probably be terrified and at a loss.

"But don't worry too much, we will leave here soon."

Qianling raised her head, "Really?"

Bai Jing hummed.

"But you have to remember, never reveal your plans or thoughts about leaving to others."

"Because the enemy is in the dark."

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The next day, Qian Ling was called to Lu Ji's office.

A stack of documents was thrown in front of him.

"Open it yourself."

Qian Ling pursed her lower lip, and slowly reached out to open the file.

In the column of discharge diagnosis, it is stamped with a red square seal, showing "failed".

The reason is that the discharge standard has not been met for the time being.

Although she had a hunch for a long time, the disappointment in Qian Ling's eyes could not be concealed.

"Is there really no room for maneuver?"

Lu Ji: "Well, this is a unanimous decision."

"How long will it take for the next assessment?"

"next year."

Sure enough, the dungeon was not as simple as he thought.

This also means that he needs to leave in a more desperate way.

Lu Ji knocked on the table.

"You still stick to your previous ideas and really want to leave?"

Qian Ling shook his head.

"I don't want to leave, it's fine here."

Lu Ji raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

He waved to Qian Ling, brushed his fingers across his cheeks, looked at his beautiful eyelashes, "Why, don't you want to be free?"

"Everyone here treats me very well. Even if I go out, I'm still a weirdo. It's better to stay with everyone. Besides, Doctor Lu, you are so kind to me."

Qian Ling said, "Why should I leave?"

Lu Ji chuckled, "You still make people happy now?"

"Is Dr. Lu happy?"

Lu Ji pinched his earlobe.

"happy."

Coming out of Lu Ji's office, Qian Ling breathed a sigh of relief, almost scaring him away.

Lu Ji probably didn't see that he was lying.

"How about it, can I go?"

Duan Xingyi, who suddenly appeared from nowhere, startled him.

"Are you silent when you walk?"

"It's because you think about things too seriously. I haven't seen you move for a long time."

Duan Xingyi hooked his hair.

"You haven't answered me yet, can you go?"

Qian Ling glanced at him.

"You want me to leave so much? Keep asking."

Duan Xingyi paused, turned his gaze to the side, and whispered, "I actually don't want you to leave..."

He spoke in such a low voice that Qian Ling suspected that he had heard it wrong, after all Duan Xingyi even told him the opportunity to leave.

"Then, see for yourself."

Qian Ling handed him the diagnosis record, and Duan Xingyi was so happy when he opened it that he almost had to congratulate him.

"Are you happy?"

Duan Xingyi closed the paper and rubbed Qianling's fluffy hair vigorously, "Then stay here with me, I won't let others bully you."

With a small face, Qian Ling moved Duan Xingyi's troubled hands away.

"You are the only one who bullies me."

After speaking, he walked forward.

Duan Xingyi casually followed behind him, lowered his body, and rubbed his shoulders, "It's not my fault. You are obedient and obedient, and people want to bully you just looking at you."

Check it out.

Is this what people can say?

Duan Xingyi followed Qian Ling into the activity room, and caught the attention of a group of people watching the show.

He coughed twice.

"Whatever you look at, go away."

Duan Xingyi gave up his special seat and sat down beside Qian Ling.

Qian Ling was reading a book, and he was watching Qian Ling from the side.

Even the group of people calling him to play cards couldn't move his focused eyes.

Finally, Qian Ling put down the book.

"What do you want to do?"

Duan Xingyi motioned him to come over.

Qian Ling hesitantly put down the book in his hand, and pressed his body in his direction, "What do you want to say?"

"How about I elope with you?"

ha?

Qianling frowned.

This guy must be joking with him again, saying that there are some and nothing.

"You do not believe?"

Duan Xingyi stretched his arms and pressed on the table, "It's like a movie, taking you to the sky in a hot air balloon and making everyone look at us.

How about it, isn't it romantic? "

Qian Ling looked at him, "Kid Duan, I found that you are quite naive too. That's a movie!"

If it was the beginning, Qian Ling would not dare to talk to Duan Xingyi like this, but during the time they got along, the image of Duan Xingyi in his heart is completely different from the violent leader holding a stick at the beginning.

"What about the movie? If you want it, I can do it."

Qianling hummed twice.

Naturally, I don't believe it.

Duan Xingyi didn't seem to care about his attitude, but asked himself: "Tell me, what kind of hot air balloon do you want?"

Qian Ling took the draft paper casually, and finished drawing the appearance of the hot air balloon in his impression on the paper, bored.

Colorful, with a small basket underneath.

When he was done, he added a blue sky and a lush lawn.

It would be great if we could go out like this.

"Did you finish the painting?"

Duan Xingyi took the paper in his hand, "Then you agreed to elope with me in a hot air balloon?"

"Um,"

Qian Ling picked up the magazine and responded casually.

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The night fell slowly, and the night engulfed the buildings, except for the occasional sound of insects from the surrounding dark trees, a boundless silence.

"Shallow Spirit."

"Ah."

Following his example, Qian Ling made her own bed and stuffed the pillows under the quilt to create the illusion of being human.

"Follow me after going out later, don't run around, you know?"

Qian Ling nodded.

Bai Jing opened the door and walked in front familiarly.

Qianling stepped lightly.

This was the first time he saw these buildings at night, the howling night wind carried a sense of coldness.

He couldn't help shrinking his neck.

The rolling lights on the observation deck in the distance fell on the ground, and Bai Jing raised her hand to signal him to stop.

Qian Ling hid behind the pillar, holding her breath nervously.

So exciting.

There is an illusion of being in jail.

The patrol nurse went around on the observation deck, and after seeing nothing abnormal, he sat back in the office and played with his mobile phone.

After all, this is not a real prison, and there are many more gaps that can be exploited by the guards.

Qian Ling followed Bai Jing all the way away.

He also completely dispelled the idea that the pervert that appeared at night was Bai Jing.

If it hadn't been through many times, it would be impossible to remember the route so familiarly.

Finally, they came to the dilapidated building.

Compared with the cold wind that came all the way, Qianling stood in front of the iron gate, inexplicably feeling that the problems here were lower, and it was bitingly scary.

He glanced up at the sky.

Today's weather is very good, thin clouds are like sand, a round of September is hanging high, dotted with stars sporadically, the Big Dipper is particularly bright.

The iron chains collided and made a crisp clanging sound.

"The door is not locked."

Bai Jing frowned, "Is someone in there?"

This is not good news for them.

"How could this be? Lu Ji told me before that no one would come to this place."

Bai Jing was silent for a while.

"Go in and have a look."

Perhaps knowing that there was someone inside, Bai Jing walked more cautiously.

Qian Ling followed behind.

In the absolutely quiet air, he could almost hear his own rapid heartbeat.

Puff, puff.

Suddenly, Bai Jing stopped.

Qian Ling was distracted for a moment and bumped into it. He rubbed his brow that was bumped, and saw the light coming from under the door.

Bai Jing made a silent movement.

They approached quietly, through a dusty window, in the hazy vision, there was an incandescent surgical lamp in the room.

Qian Ling widened his eyes.

Lu Ji, why is Dr. Lu here?

He was still wearing the white coat he usually wears during the day, and a man was tied up on the operating table beside him.

Yes, it was tied up.

His hands were fixed on both sides of the operating table by iron chains, his legs were also tightly bound together by restraint belts, and a cold shackle was stuffed in his mouth.

Qian Ling stood on tiptoe.

When he saw the man's appearance clearly, the blood flowed backwards all over his body for an instant, and with a bang, his reason collapsed like a shattered one.

It was the man who held him hostage with a pen that day.

Why are you here?

Didn't Lu Ji tell him that this person has gone to the place he wanted to go as he wished, and will never appear in front of him again?

never again...

An overly terrifying thought jumped out.

What does Lu Ji want to do?

"Uuuuuu-"

The man lying on the operating table was gagged and could only groan in pain.

If you look closely, the colorless clothes are traces left after being repeatedly soaked in blood, and the wound on the waist was cut open and then carefully stitched up.

Centipede-like meticulous stitches make the scalp shudder.

"What's wrong? Do you have something to say?"

Lu Ji took the shackle from his mouth, and the man cried bitterly: "Doctor Lu, I was wrong, I did wrong things only when I was infatuated for a while, please forgive me!! After I leave the hospital, I will Live well."

"Discharged?"

Lu Ji snorted, the scalpel in his hand glowed coldly. "Unfortunately, you have no chance."

After his words fell, the silver scalpel sank into the scarred body, and bright red blood splashed out, hitting Lu Ji's gold-rimmed glasses and white coat.

Lu Ji raised his chin slightly, and a pair of eyes without any warmth reflected behind the blood-stained lenses.

"Well……"

Every slight sound of the blade sliding on the skin reached Qian Ling's ears through the cold night.

Lu Ji said: "The discharge form has been torn up, since you want to stay here, I will help you."

"Bangdang."

While struggling, the man knocked down the iron plate next to him and fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Lu Ji clicked his tongue.

He bent down to pick it up, and glanced out the door.

That's where Qian Ling stood.