Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

No one knew how Qin Shou suddenly appeared here. Of course, no one except Lin Mao would care about this issue at this time.

What Qin Shou saw at a glance was Bai Yao's injured hand. He came quickly, held her hand, and asked her in a low voice: "What's the matter with the injury?"

There are scratch marks on Bai Yao's wrist, and there are blood stains. Now the blood has dried. In the eyes of others, including Bai Yao, this may be a trivial matter, but Qin Shou cares about it.

He Xiaoxuan took a step outside, "Um, Bai Yao's injury is..."

"I was injured when I fell to the ground while escaping."

Bai Yao suddenly interrupted He Xiaoxuan's words. He Xiaoxuan looked at Bai Yao strangely, not understanding why Bai Yao wanted to cover up this problem for her. The injury on Bai Yao's hand was clearly caused by her accidental scratch when cutting the rope. Arrived.

Qin Shou asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

Bai Yao shook her head, with a smile on her gray face, "It doesn't hurt."

Qin Shou stared at her face for a while, then stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms. His tall body made the girl even more petite. She was wrapped in his figure and surrounded by his breath. It all smells of peace of mind.

He Xiaoxuan couldn't help but secretly thought that their relationship was really good, but now it seemed a little awkward for her to be standing here with another boy.

Squad leader Li Feng is a man with a gentle temperament. In this situation, he rarely looks serious. "Lin Mao, put down your weapon. You still have time to turn around now."

Lin Mao's eyes were moving around. He nervously clenched the knife in his hand and shouted: "Don't, don't come near me! Let me go! Let me go!"

His hand holding the knife was waving around, and he kept shouting "Don't come near me", as if something terrible was approaching him.

However, others saw nothing. Lin Mao seemed to be crazy and was fighting with the air.

Lin Mao had lost his mind and was waving the knife in his hand. He seemed to be unable to find the target, or there were too many targets. He was unable to resist the danger approaching from all directions.

Li Feng pulled He Xiaoxuan, and Lin Mao's wildly swung knife fell into the air, but he didn't stop yet. He cried bitterly and begged for mercy. He didn't know what was going on. He slowly raised the hand holding the knife. The tip actually pointed towards himself.

Lin Mao's eyes widened in fear. His other hand grasped the hand holding the knife tightly. Both hands clearly belonged to him, but now it seemed that they were divided into two forces. His hand holding the knife was in the same position. Not listening to his orders brought danger to himself.

Or maybe it means that some invisible force is controlling his knife hand.

He Xiaoxuan had goosebumps all over her body. She hid behind Li Feng, not daring to take another look.

Li Feng looked at the person standing on the other side.

Qin Shou pressed the back of Bai Yao's head, preventing her from looking back and seeing the strange scene happening at this moment. His face was expressionless, and his excessively dark eyes had no emotional ups and downs. They were like a dead sea, revealing that What came out was bursts of deathly energy.

Lin Mao yelled, and the knife in his hand wiped his neck, blood spurted out, and soon he fell to the ground, gasping in pain.

Excessive blood loss first made his face pale, and then his unwilling eyes slowly turned gray. Finally, his hand holding the knife loosened and he lost his breath.

He Xiaoxuan didn't dare to look at what happened, but she could imagine what happened. Maybe it was her imagination, but she actually heard a baby's laughter.

She trembled all over, almost touching Li Feng's back.

Li Feng looked back at her and said, "Call the police."

The police arrived very quickly. After sealing off the scene, they conducted an investigation and asked several people to take notes. Finally, they came to the preliminary conclusion that Lin Mao had a mental problem and kidnapped the two girls. After all, during this period, according to his Classmates and roommates reported that he was a bit nagging.

And since he stabbed himself to death, there was no one else to blame for this incident.

Lin Mao's death did not cause much discussion. It was Han Qianduo's death that really triggered the topic of whether there was a ghost in the school.

It is said that someone found Han Qianduo's body in an abandoned classroom, which was the classroom where they played the pen fairy game.

For some reason, Han Qianduo's eyes were gouged out, and next to her was a book stained with the blood of a girl who died eighteen years ago.

Obviously, she must have been entangled by Bixian!

This incident made those who participated in the Bixian Game feel uneasy, and more and more people quit the club one after another.

At the same time, Han Qianduo's roommate discovered Han Qianduo's diary. In her diary, she recorded in detail how she used so-called supernatural events to create the focus of topics over the years.

Including the pen fairy game not long ago, she deliberately wrote Qin Shou's name on the paper in order to make everyone believe that she and Qin Shou were made for each other.

Everyone has something new to talk about. As for whether this so-called "diary" is authentic or not, Han Qianduo is dead anyway, and no one cares about the answer to this question.

As a result, those who previously said Bai Yao was a "mistress" changed their tune again.

"I have long seen that Han Qianduo likes to play tricks, Boruto, please pay attention!"

"How can I keep my shoes from getting wet when I often walk by the river? She thinks about creating topics every day to become the focus. She must have never thought that there really is a pen wizard."

"So we still have due respect for the unknown. If we are as arrogant as Han Qianduo, we may also be entangled by the pen fairy."

"That's right, Bai Yao and Qin Shou are a perfect match, how can a monster like her break them apart!"

"Speaking of which, if Bixian really exists, then did the girl who died in that classroom eighteen years ago really become a ghost?"

Even though there were many people in the cafeteria, when this issue was mentioned, the few people gathered together to gossip still felt creepy.

Qin Shou inserted a straw into a box of yogurt and handed it to the girl next to him, reminding her in a low voice, "Eat well and don't get distracted."

Bai Yao took the yogurt and took a sip, her eyes sparkling when she looked up at him, "You don't care how Han Qianduo died?"

"I don't care." Qin Shou picked out the shredded radish she had put aside on her plate and put it into his own plate. He said indifferently: "She uses the name of ghosts and gods to attract people's attention, and she has to pay the price. .”

Bai Yao said with unclear meaning: "Thankfully, people like you so much, but you are really indifferent."

Qin Shou knew that if he was not indifferent, there would be a big problem for Bai Yao. He raised the corners of his lips and said softly: "She doesn't like me, and I don't need other people's likes."