I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy

Under the watchful eyes of all the students, those passers-by glanced at the man in the white shirt. Among them, the one with the scarred face grinned mockingly, and his eyes nodded on the faces of the students. point, as if to say, let you go first.

Then went out first.Ignore the man in the white shirt.

The passers-by behind paused, but they didn't say anything, and walked away one after another, leaving behind their white shirts.

When he left, his complexion was also very bad.

Guiming: "..."

...why is this still getting in the way? !

He looked left and right, and found that although the students looked ordinary and normal, they neither disappeared suddenly, nor lost their hands and feet, and their feet were flat, so they were relatively intact.

How normal!

So where did it show up, so that the white shirt could see that something was wrong?

His attitude is so strange!Guiming was racking his brains and couldn't figure it out. He didn't realize it until he heard the sound of stairs that almost sounded in the corridor when he went upstairs...

They are too quiet.

Like a group of ghosts coming out of a cemetery, except for him, Xiang Fazhou and Bi Yufang chatting about cross talk from time to time, the other students hardly smiled. They just stood there quietly, like a a silent statue.

Guiming: "..."

Imagine the scene just now, the passer-by originally planned to choose a room, but the room was full, saying that a group of students took it away, and then the passer-by turned to look at the students. The kind of youthful and lively that is unique to age, neither fighting nor chatting, not even a laugh.

Then the level breaker turned his head, and the group of students also stopped what they were doing, and turned their heads to look at the level breaker from the same angle...

Guiming couldn't help shivering.

Xiang Fazhou saw that Guiming was frowning, as if he had encountered a major event in his life, his head was sullen, and he walked away without paying attention to anyone. He originally wanted to hand over the room card to Guiming to see how he was thinking about something , there was no sound, until he figured it out.

The main reason is that he is also curious about what Guiming is thinking.

Then, seeing Gui Ming's frightened appearance, Xiang Fazhou couldn't help it: "What's wrong?"

Guiming was startled by Xiang Fazhou's voice, and slapped his chest suddenly: "When did you come here? Why are you silent?"

Xiang Fazhou: "I've been by your side for a long time, but you kept walking away without looking at me."

Guiming: "Really? You've been here long ago?" Why didn't he notice it at all?

He turned back with a puzzled face, and then said: "...I just missed the group of passers-by."

Xiang Fazhou thought he was regretful, but in fact he was a bit regretful: "It's a pity to let them go, but there should be a chance, until the evening..."

"No, I think that white shirt has seen something." Gui Ming stopped, turned his head and said to Xiang Fazhou.

Xiang Fazhou's focus is completely different: "White shirt? Which one? Aren't they all wearing white?"

Guiming paused, confirming that Xiang Fazhou was serious.

He said unhappily: "Just one in a white shirt, and two behind, one is a beige short-neck sweater, and the other is a white T-shirt."

Xiang Fazhou: "..."

He was also sure that Guiming was serious, and then said incredulously, "Can you tell this?"

Gui Ming: "...What's so hard to tell!" He realized that the topic was off track, and he pulled it back: "That's not the point, the point is the white shirt, I mean that's fine, let's find someone else .That man, he must have seen that something is wrong with us."

Xiang Fazhou was very puzzled: "How did he see it? We didn't do anything?... In such a short time, what can he see?"

Guiming: "Yes, we didn't do anything, that's the problem!...I have to do something..." He frowned and muttered to himself, thinking that this is not the way, his classmates, too It's like a ghost!

……

Bi Yufang had just returned to the room after issuing the room card, and when he heard what Guiming had mentioned to him, he was... ah no, the whole body was dumbfounded!

"Wait, I didn't understand. Say it again, you mean to make our classmates not be so ghost-like, but they are!"

Guiming: "Yes, what I mean is that it's too easy to reveal the truth. The passers-by recognize them as ghosts at a glance, and run away without looking back. How can we achieve results?" He paused and looked at Xiang Xiang. Fa Zhou and Bi Yufang, he couldn't do this alone, he had to ask a few more to help.

"Don't you think so? You still go to Sin City, and your identity is exposed before you go."

Bi Yufang: "..."

Xiang Fazhou: "..."

Xiang Fazhou fell on the bed, with a full face of rejection: "I will not participate in this matter."

Gui Ming had an expression of wanting to do ideological work for him.

Xiang Fazhou hastily stretched out a palm, palm facing outward, blocking Gui Ming's front: "Don't! I'm not afraid of ghosts now...but I don't need to make out with ghosts! Not being afraid doesn't mean you have to love, right?"

Gui Ming: "If you don't communicate with people in depth, how can you be sure that you are really not afraid?"

Xiang Fazhou directly covered his face with the pillow: "Don't try to drag me, I'm going to you guys..." He rubbed his head, showing a mouth from under the pillow: "Honestly, I think you are the only one who can handle this matter alone." It can be done very well, what can we do..."

Bi Yufang stood by Guiming's side this time instead: "No, the ones in the dormitory, or stay together and let Guiming be alone. Doesn't it appear that we are bullying him?"

"It's... no, why did you bully me?" Guiming wanted to nod at first, but he was not happy: "I just look so easy to bully?"

Bi Yufang: "..."

He squirmed his lips, trying to explain, but finally chose to give up: "...I can't say this unconscionable words."

Guiming: "..."

He waved his hands without hope: "You can't speak, so don't speak."

Then he stretched out his hand to grab Xiang Fazhou's pillow: "Go! Go!...Brother Xiang! The organization really needs you so much! Look at Lao Bi, isn't his mouth offending others? I’m alone, and I can’t support myself, and those ghost classmates, if they have a bad intention, what should I do...Brother Xiang, there are really too few people with strength and ability like you..."

Guiming felt that he had exhausted all his strength, and if Xiang Fazhou didn't nod his head, he would run out of words.

Sure enough, Xiang Fazhou was a little loose. He handed Gui Ming the pillow that couldn't be moved, and raised his head: "It's not that I won't help you, brother, don't forget... I'll kill ghosts."

Gui Ming: "It's okay, I'll go to the ghost side, you just need to protect me, and leave the others to you."

Xiang Fazhou got up: "If you hadn't said it earlier, it would be over, okay, let's go."

Bi Yufang: "..."

He looked at Guiming on the left and Xiang Fazhou on the right: "What about me?"

Xiang Fazhou: "Stop opening your mouth, and learn how we communicate with people."

Bi Yufang: "..." He pointed his middle finger at Xiang Fazhou.

……

Start knocking on a door.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door in the empty corridor.

Guiming cleared his throat, and pulled Xiang Fazhou who hid at the end to his side.

With someone who is more afraid of ghosts standing beside him, Guiming felt that he was not as nervous as before.

"Squeak——" the door opened, and a head of cyan waterfall-like hair appeared in front of my eyes. The hair was long, straight and smooth. It must be very effective when I went out to shoot Head & Shoulders commercials, but I couldn't find my face... Where is the face? !

Guiming: "..."

He lowered his voice a few degrees: "Hi, classmate, I'm Guiming, we're in the same class...do you know me?"

Qingpu nodded, her hair swaying forward.

Guiming: "..."

He realizes that the situation is a little tricky...

It’s okay, it’s not a big problem... Guiming chose the latter between turning around and leaving and staying persistently. He held on to Xiang Fazhou who was trying to escape, turned around and went into Qingpu’s room.

The moment Xiang Fazhou entered the room, his face was pale, Qingpu stepped back, avoided Xiang Fazhou, and looked at Gui Ming curiously, not understanding what he wanted to do...

……

"Okay, you're done, do you think it's more refreshing now?" Guiming looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction: "I don't know how long it's been since I braided someone's hair, it seems that the craftsmanship hasn't deteriorated." ..."

Green waterfall... I can't talk about green waterfall anymore. The female ghost's beautiful hair was tied up on both sides, and the white line in the middle was actually a pair of ponytails.

The female ghost student looked at the mirror in the room, and the left and right braids fell down long. Her pale face was not as dark as before under the modification of the two ponytails.

Gui Ming: "Put some lipstick on, look at your skin, how white you are, you don't need to apply any cosmetics, how nice it is."

Bi Yufang covered his face with his hands, trying to draw a clear line with Gui Ming.

The female ghost student nodded towards Guiming, showing a smile.

Gui Ming immediately said: "Okay! That's it, let's have a discussion... we will go out later, let's be like this now, smile more, it is said that girls who can laugh will not be bad luck, you smile, we Just miss one passer, laugh twice, and miss two passers... Alas, no need to smile! That way it won't look good..."

I saw the female ghost student who was shy in front of the mirror just now opened her bloody mouth and showed a particularly bloody smile.

Guiming was so anxious that he was sweating, and he didn't know whether he was sweating from fright or was really anxious. He felt a little bit of both... He followed the instructions carefully: "Pursing your mouth... yes! — that's it! Slightly... …very good!"

……

The three of them walked out of the room, all breathing a sigh of relief.

Guiming reached out to wipe off the sweat from his head: "...It's done, it's really not easy."

Bi Yufang never misses the opportunity to pour cold water: "It's the first one."

Guiming: "It's okay, it's not a big problem."

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The scarred man said with disdain, "Angkor, you let us give away the room you got just because of that bullshit intuition? We have been around for so long, and this hotel looks a little more human. Are you afraid of those people? A student? A bunch of scumbags, a little louder, and the room card can be handed over. Well, now we can't find a room, and we have to sleep on the street!"

It is called the white shirt of Angkor: "Those students are too weird, do you think they look like ghosts? How can any student be like this, lifeless, without any vitality?"

"Yes!" The brown-haired man in the white T-shirt raised his hands innocently, "Students who just got their test scores..."

Angkor: "..."

He looked left and right, and everyone looked at him together, so Angkor gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then let's observe and observe. If there is really no major problem, this is the hotel!"