Your nemesis passed out again

Xun Qin stood not far away and watched.

After confirming that Lin Chen would not come back, he appeared in front of Wen Ningshu.

Wen Ningshu turned his head when he heard footsteps, and his expression softened obviously after seeing Xun Qin.

"He didn't show up."

"When I came over just now, I saw you talking and laughing with a man. Is he the blood hunting friend you mentioned?" Xun Qin tentatively asked.

"do not know."

Xun Qin nodded and did not dig any further.

However, he already had doubts about Wen Ningshu's matter in his heart.

However, he couldn't figure out the inevitable connection between Lin Chen almost killing him and Wen Ningshu saving him.

Xun Qin covered his smile and approached Wen Ningshu.

"You don't seem to be curious about my affairs at all. After knowing that I am a vampire, you haven't asked about my elder relatives or other blood races."

Xun Qin is still testing.

"Need to ask?"

"Don't think these can be explored?"

"No, it's enough to keep you alone."

Xun Qin coughed twice, and rubbed the tip of his nose involuntarily.

If you keep asking, you won't find any new discoveries from Wen Ning's mouth.

The two came to the underground parking garage.

Wen Ningshu pulled Xun Qin to look around, and then took Xun Qin into the car. All the performances seemed to be very careful about everything around him.

Xun Qin resisted the doubts in his heart and trusted him completely from the beginning.

Gradually, he became suspicious of Wen Ningshu on more and more things related to blood hunting.

Looking ahead anxiously, the road gets worse and worse.

"The car doesn't look like it's heading home."

"I'm going to go to the funeral home first."

Xun Qin frowned: "What are you doing there at night?"

"Is there anything else to do besides hell?"

Wen Ningshu smiled slightly, holding the steering wheel with his hand: "Go to bed when you're tired, and if we still can't see him later, we'll go back."

"kindness."

Xun Qin lay on the passenger seat and pretended to be asleep.

I couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Wen Ningshu was selling in the gourd.

At the same time, he was also worried that the conversation between Wen Ningshu and Lin Chen in the hospital was undoubtedly a deal to betray him.

The more she relied on Wen Ningshu during this period of time, the more resentment would be added to her dark thoughts at this time.

The car drove to the gate of the funeral home.

Wen Ningshu turned around and saw that Xun Qin was still awake, so he took off his coat and covered him up, got out of the car and walked towards the funeral parlor.

The security guard stood at the door and opened the door for Wen Ningshu.

The wind was strong tonight, and the trees in this gloomy funeral parlor made rustling noises at night, which made people feel chills on their backs.

The security guard's nose was a little red from the cold, and the cold wind hit, and the security guard wrapped himself tightly in an army green coat.

"Mr. Wen is still here so late?"

"I forgot to take something, so I stopped by and took it back first."

The security guard rubbed his hands: "Yes."

Wen Ningshu nodded and walked towards the depths of the funeral home.

Xun Qin, who was waiting outside, didn't hear anything else for a while, and opened his eyes suspiciously.

Just now I thought of a hundred ways to kill Wen Ningshu when I was under siege, but I can't use any of them now.

Inside the funeral home.

Wen Ningshu walked in front of No.14 freezer.

"Are you here?"

There was a strange echo in the empty funeral parlor, and Wen Ningshu asked again.

Under the voice was a childish girl's voice, following Wen Ningshu and repeating the painting to one side.

The biting wind penetrated into the trousers, and the word "Are you there" came from the ear, and the back of the listener felt cold.

In such an atmosphere, I feel irritable.

"If you don't cooperate, I can't help you, so I can do it myself!"

As soon as the voice fell, the lights in the house went out in an instant.

There was a cool breeze blowing in my ear, and the immature childish voice asked again, 'Are you there'.

A sense of fear arises spontaneously.

Wen Ningshu walked quickly to the door, knowing that it was a hundred and ten steps away, but he couldn't reach the end.

Under the sound of the freezer in the morgue opening, there were water drops and heavy footsteps in my ears.

The sound was more complicated than the sound, and the sound of drawers opening one after another was like corpses crawling out one after another in the morgue, and walking over one after another.

His scalp was numb, and his eyes, which had gradually adapted to the darkness, saw cabinet 54 again.

"Are you there?" The child's voice asked again, ethereal, cold, echoing the long ending, making people feel hairy.

"If you refuse to show up, what's the use of pestering me."

Wen Ningshu stopped in front of cabinet No. 54, his tone strong and calm.

The morgue was lit up, and corpses with blue faces stood in front of him.

As soon as the lights dimmed, heavy footsteps stepped forward in unison.

Wen Ningshu swallowed, took half a step back and ignored the flickering lights, the cold corpse approaching step by step.

The temperature is getting colder.

Under the increasingly unstable mood, he clutched his chest, his violent heartbeat seemed to smash the bones in his chest one by one.

With the flickering lights, Wen Ningshu sat on the ground.

Pairs of white and blue feet were already standing beside him, he didn't dare to raise his head, the sound of water 'tick, tick' in his ears...

Wen Ningshu clenched his fist and knocked on the ground.

"What else do you want?"

The lights dimmed, Wen Ningshu glanced around, it was empty and quiet...

Wen Ningshu took out the pill and took it.

Clenching his fists and holding the freezer up, he walked slowly to the door of the morgue.

Walk out the gate, but it is the room where the ashes are stored.

The ghost hitting the wall did not end, and ethereal cries came from my ears.

Wen Ningshu leaned on the wall, and the crying seemed to lure him forward step by step.

Until the third row of cabinets.

The little girl in red was curled up on the ground, her long black hair covering her facial features.

Wen Ningshu stood not far away, glancing at the posthumous photos on the table out of the corner of his eye.

In the black and white photo, the girl smiles brightly, and the two are still old acquaintances.

In my head is the phrase 'brother, because you are dying'

The little girl buried her head on her lap, and she hesitated in tears, "Why don't you want me..."

Wen Ning Shuben wanted to go around the girl.

As soon as she approached, the girl suddenly raised her head. It was a sauce-purple face with dark black pupils like an abyss.

The two lines of blood and tears on his face were shocking.

"Why don't you want me!" A piercing scream sounded in his ears.

The eyes turned into darkness, a sense of suffocation struck, and the surrounding was bitingly cold.

There was a sound of slapping glass.

"Help me, I don't want to die yet! Help me..."

The girl was wearing a red dress and was sitting in the car, her hands constantly beating on the glass window.

The sound of "help me" became more and more harsh.

Wen Ningshu's consciousness gradually blurred, and his surroundings became colder and colder.

Even the limbs gradually became stiff, and it was impossible to call for help under the suffocation, but the eyelids became heavier and heavier.

When Xun Qin found Wen Ningshu, he was lying in cabinet No. 20, No. [-], his eyes were closed, his face was pale from the cold, and his lips were purple.

Xun Qin was so frightened that he hurriedly carried Wen Ningshu out of the freezer.

He probed Wen Ningshu's breath with his fingertips, his breath was so soft that even his heart beat slowed down.

He squatted beside Wen Ningshu to do CPR, and pressed Wen Ningshu's cold lips.

With both hands together, they kept pressing on Wen Ningshu's chest, pinching Wen Ningshu's lips again and again to breathe.

It wasn't until he lowered his head again and saw Wen Ningshu's eyes opened a crack that Xun Qin sat down on the ground as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden.

Wen Ningshu held Xun Qin's hand, his fingertips felt cool because he had been in the freezer for a while, Xun Qin held Wen Ningshu's fingertips in his palm with his backhand.

"I'm fine." Wen Ningshu said with a dry voice.

"Asshole." Xun Qin sat on the ground and firmly held Wen Ningshu's hand: "If I'm a little late, you'll die."

Wen Ningshu chuckled, "Yes."

Xun Qin looked at Wen Ningshu lying on the ground, feeling so full of anger that he didn't know how to vent it.

When he saw Wen Ningshu lying in the freezer just now, he was about to go crazy.

He was afraid that Wen Ningshu would not be able to wake up.

Xun Qin took out the medicine bottle from Wen Ningshu's satchel, picked up Wen Ningshu and fed the medicine to his mouth.

"Okay, I saved your life now. If I don't let you die in the future, you can't die. Even if you die, you have to come back to me."

Wen Ning leaned on Xun Qin's shoulder with his book head: "You...you are really domineering."

"You were the one who provoked me first, so you have to be responsible to me! I depend on you for my food, clothing, housing and transportation. If you have any good or bad, you can't let me go out to beg for food."

"You might really get what you want." Wen Ningshu joked with a light smile.

"What nonsense?"

"Standing on a noisy street with a greasy head and powdered noodles, the clothes on his body are worn out, and some pot bottoms are smeared on his face. It's really easy to arouse sympathy."

Wen Ningshu leaned on Xun Qin's shoulder and closed his eyes tiredly, "That rainy night, your blue eyes were so beautiful, especially the way you huddled in the alley with nowhere to go, it really made people feel pity."

The more Wen Ningshu spoke, the lower his voice became, Xun Qin was so frightened that he lightly pushed Wen Ningshu twice, and Wen Ningshu opened his eyes tiredly to meet him.

"Are you really worried that I'm dead?" Wen Ningshu said softly.

"You should be locked up in the hospital." Xun Qin helped Wen Ningshu stand up from the ground, "I told you earlier that you should not interfere with ghosts."

"It's already taken care of, so we can only take care of it."

"You... Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about you, you will be killed by your nosy personality one day."

on the way back.

Xun Qin insisted on being the driver, but Wen Ningshu couldn't unscrew Xun Qin, so he put on his seat belt hesitantly.

"Do you have a driver's license?" Wen Ningshu asked.

"Of course not, but it's so late, I'm afraid no one will check the car, don't worry."

Wen Ningshu took out the medicine bottle and took two quick-acting heart-relief pills: "Then try not to hit the truck, I'm afraid it will be difficult for my brother to identify the dead body."

"Don't worry, I have driving experience." Xun Qin raised his chin triumphantly, "You have to believe me, I have lived for so many years, and I did not live in vain."

"Forget it, you can hit anything, and I don't care."

Xun Qin looked at Wen Ningshu unhappily: "Close your eyes and go to sleep."

"Well, that's good too, less nervous feeling." Wen Ning wrote.

"You don't believe me, my lord, I'll show you what car skills are today." Xun Qin stomped on the gas pedal angrily.

Wen Ningshu closed his eyes and stopped looking.

Maybe he escaped by chance from the freezer, or he might die in a car accident in the next second...