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The school is far away, and occasionally one or two aimless ghosts wander around.

After Yu Ran's head was blown, the barrel of the gun was hot, and he subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette, but it was a pity that Yan Shiche ruthlessly took out the crushed cigarette case as soon as he took it out.

Yu Ran didn't snatch it back, and looked at him with a frown, Yan Shiche shook the box, and there were fragmentary sounds inside.

"I remember you weren't so addicted to smoking before, why did you almost disappear in four days?"

Yu Ran watched him coldly put the cigarette case into his pocket, "I still remember that you were my bodyguard, not a nanny."

After speaking, the young man turned his head and walked forward, without leaving a single glance at Mr. Bodyguard.

Yan Shiche shrugged his shoulders with a tut, and followed with his long legs.

Gradually, the number of shops on the side of the road decreased, and the narrow streets extending in all directions converged into a main road full of asphalt, which ran through the residential area and a simple Catholic church, leading to the only school in the town.

This is a middle school with a small footprint and relatively old furnishings and facilities, with the style of campus American dramas at the beginning of the millennium.

Alexander High School

The school name is red on the nameplate, but it has been eroded by rain and wind and has fallen into dilapidated powder. The first "A" fell off, and was hung on the door by a wire wrapped in black glue, struggling like an upside-down hanging corpse

On the left side of the gate is a security booth, and on the right side is a display board honoring cheerleaders and football players. The photos are pasted on the inside of the glass, and the faces are blurred by the soaked rainwater. Only the blurred shadows of boys and girls can be seen, mixed with plaster. It looks gloomy, weird and gloomy.

The iron gate of the school was locked tightly, Yu Ran turned on the tracker, but there were no ghosts in the school, it is estimated that this was the first place to evacuate when the incident happened.

He glanced at the height of the iron gate, took a few steps back, jumped to grab the top railing, kicked the door with his shoes, turned around and turned over.

Yan Shiche followed closely behind, and jumped down from the two-meter-high iron gate, splashing small pieces of flying dust.

"Look for the chemistry lab first." Yu Ran said concisely.

The journey is unimpeded, and it is almost abnormally calm in the perilous script world.

The school has few buildings, only one main teaching building, a boiler room, playground and changing rooms, and the search route is very clear.

They walked past the offices and activity rooms of the main school building, passed several classrooms and lockers that smelled of rot and mustiness, and finally arrived at the room with the English name of Chemical Laboratory.

Yan Shiche pushed open the door, "I was ransacked."

A string of muddy combat boots were printed on the white floor tiles and extended into the room. Messy footsteps almost filled the entire laboratory, leaving trails of searching for items.

Yu Ran went in to check with a sullen face. The locked door of the dark cabinet containing chemicals was pried open. There were obvious signs of man-made tampering in the cabinet. There was nothing he needed, and all the acids, peroxides, and even alcohol lamps disappeared. , as if deliberately not leaving him with any usable materials.

Who in the end has been running in front of him?

Take the lead in entering the central area, staying in the apartment building, and then coming to the school to steal chemical experiments—all ideas coincide one by one, and the trajectory of actions is completely reproduced.

There is a ghost in my heart that I can't shake off, as if someone is provoking and declaring war on him in the dark.

Yu Ran pursed his lips tightly, the realization of being overwhelmed made him very... unhappy.

Since the age of six, Yu Ran has never been ranked second in any competition or assessment with rankings. This time, he finally experienced the feeling of competition for the first time in the script.

He gently covered his numb heart, his eyelashes trembled involuntarily as the blood slipped through the capillaries, catching two quiet cold pools.

"I want to find out the mouse behind." Yu Ran's lips tightened and he clenched his fists, "Then, eliminate him with my own hands."

The sunlight penetrates from the green windows of the laboratory, and hits the white bricks with spots of light that are clearly divided by the stainless steel windows, and then dazzles on the white walls, as if the whole laboratory has been soaked in the green fuchsia. In Malmarin.

Putting warm palms on Yu Ran's head, Yan Shiche squeezed a small piece of paper scraps and twirled them, and rubbed the young man's hair that was too soft.

"Where are you going now, boss?"

His touch just now seemed to suddenly release the young man's emotions of filling up a balloon. Yu Ran slapped his hand off with a straight face, wrapped the test tube on the experimental table with paper and stuffed it into the backpack, opened the equipment cabinet and found a large Stack of silicone stoppers.

After finishing everything, he stood up and said, "Go to the dental clinic, there is hydrogen peroxide."

They saw two or three small dental clinics on the way, and with luck, they could find materials that worked.

There was no accident on the way back. Yan Shiche successfully unlocked and broke in the door. The two of them found five bottles of 500ml hydrogen peroxide disinfectant.

When Yan Shiche came out of the dentist's clinic with a backpack for two people, he saw Yu Ran standing on the side of the road, staring blankly at an abandoned Santana whose dust was a centimeter thick.

After hearing the man's footsteps, Yu Ran quickly turned back and waved, "It's just right, you pry out the fuel tank, I need the gasoline inside."

Yu Ran handed him the big bucket of Coke bottle that was dug out of the trash can, and stood ten meters away from the car.

Fortunately, there was still gasoline in the fuel tank that did not evaporate. Yan Shiche used brute force to remove a piece of the car shell, and opened a small hole in the fuel tank with a knife to let the gasoline flow into the Coke bottle little by little.

After doing this, he was covered with a stuffy smell of oil, and his sensitive sense of smell made him sneezed several times in a row.

Then Yu Ran ordered the man to tear down the door of a barbershop, got in and took a lot of bottles and jars and stuffed them into the bag, almost couldn't even zip it up, so he said he wanted to go back to the apartment.

They went straight to the top floor of the apartment, where glass beer bottles and test tubes were strewn all over the floor.

Yu Ran took a deep breath, his expression was not very good.

Yan Shiche asked sharply, "What are you nervous about?"

Yu Ran opened the hydrogen peroxide and poured it into the test tube, and said slowly: "I am not a science student, and my professional knowledge is limited. I can only pray that this kind of thing made by mixing several formulas will not explode directly."

Yan Shiche stood silently behind him, ready to run away with his employer's collar at any time.

Yu Ran added several liquids into the test tube, and the colors of different densities were layered in the tube, as if mixing a cocktail.

The young man carefully estimated the ratio, plugged the test tube with a silicone stopper, then got up and walked to the edge of the top floor, shaking the liquid quickly with his wrist, and three seconds later he threw it like downstairs.

There was a muffled bang, and the test tube smashed into pieces in front of the green belt, and the dazzling flames suddenly exploded. The withered green plants were scorched by the high temperature in an instant, and a cluster of bright flames spread out.

"That's about it." Yu Ran breathed a sigh of relief, "The power of the test tube is still too small. If you use a beer bottle, the explosion range will be larger."

Yan Shiche said sincerely, "You look more like a villain than I do."

The barrage was terrified by the explosion, and it took a long time to generate a piece of 666.

[High IQ criminal reserve, it's too scary, do such people really not need to go to the police station to file?]

[I originally thought he was a thigh-hugging guy, but I couldn't see Taishan anymore. Inserting a fortune teller on the top [-] star list, this person is going to be popular]

[I directly predict the top ten, this guy can rush up as long as he opens the live broadcast room just by relying on his face, I guess the next wave of rich list will have a group of kryptonites fighting with gods]

【What kind of major does he study? How can he do this? I just did a search and couldn’t find the detailed production steps of his thing】

At the same time, the colorful gift special effects in the lower left corner of the live broadcast room lit up in unison, and after the internal division of the system, it was directly entered into Yu Ran's fear value account.

And after a wave of "Who is Yu Ran" swiped the screen to ask questions in the morning, most people in the live broadcast room of the event knew about the new actor's deeds, and poured into his sub-cameras one after another. His popularity once reached 110w, and even the officials deliberately Added Yu Ran's sub-shot jump link under the shot numbers of several hot gods.

It's just that the protagonist didn't bother to turn on the light screen to see the change of his fear value. Instead, he concentrated on filling up the remaining bottles, wrapped them with a thin cotton T-shirt found in the room, so as not to bump them, and put them in the bottle. in the bag.

He made a total of six beer bottles and twelve test tubes.

The explosion just now directly attracted everyone who was resting in the room, Yan Shiche blocked the stairs, and it took a while for Yu Ran to pack his things and hand the backpack to the man.

He glanced around: "What are you doing here?"

Cheng Xiyou: "I just heard the sound of glass being thrown from upstairs."

"I did it." Yu Ran took out two unopened bottles of beer from behind, "Do you want to drink too?"

"Are you drinking?" Wu Luo raised his head in shock.

Yu Ran stood on the highest step, with a cold and arrogant expression that seemed to be condescending to all living beings, "Can't you?"

He pursed his lips and patted Yan Shiche's arm, "I need to report to you when I talk about my life with my bodyguard?"

Wu Luo was choked suddenly, and shook his head dully.

"That's good." Yu Ran tugged at Yan Shiche's sleeve and brushed past them, carrying the smell of fermented wheat wine.

Mu Baige watched their backs disappearing at the stairs curiously, and asked hesitantly, "...Are we interrupting someone's date?"

Cheng Xiyou nodded solemnly, only Wu Luo's complexion was not very good, his brows were frowning after Yu Ran left.

The door slammed shut, Yu Ran casually put the wine bottle on the shoe cabinet, raised a pair of hands that were sticky from beer and went into the bathroom.

He came out and looked at Yan Shiche who was standing in the living room smelling of gasoline, raised his chin at him and told him to take a shower quickly, and poured the remaining gasoline in the Coke bottle into the last few empty test tubes, sealed them Ready to use.

The two of them went out to bask in the sun for an afternoon, and they got the smell of chemical reagents all over their bodies. After taking a shower, they rubbed their clothes and hung them by the window to dry.

While biting the biscuit, Yu Ran stared at the topography of the central area, the map could only be zoomed out to a certain extent, the red dots were densely stuck together, making it impossible to see clearly.

When he raised his head from the screen, the sky was completely dark, and the starry sky enveloped the earth, like bricks and stones embedded in black velvet interlining, shining brightly.

Yan Shiche was leaning against the window sill in a daze, his beautiful chest, abdomen and arm muscles glistening.

"do you know?"

The cold voice of the young man sounded beside him, Yan Shiche smelled the residual lemon saponin smell slowly approaching, and sat down cross-legged opposite him.

In the dark night without light, the room was also pitch black, and the deep green eyes reflected the stars in the sky, falling on his cheeks.

Men have never felt how bright a person's eyes can be, nor have they felt how scorching a person's gaze is.

A thin layer of sweat couldn't help soaking his back, and his breathing was heated up by the sight. The mess in his chest was more complex and changeable than the star map on the dome, and his blood vessels and internal organs drilled in and out, stirring up his body. Into a pot of boiling porridge.

"Huh?" Yan Shiche heard a voice humming with difficulty in his nasal cavity, and his Adam's apple slipped cautiously, hiding his tiny emotional clues.

Yu Ran suddenly pursed his lips and turned his head, tapped his fingertips on the glass, and stopped on a dazzling light.

The hair covered the hot ears of the young man, and he said seriously: "Sirius is actually two stars, and the largest one is the size of the sun..."

"Yu Ran." Yan Shiche rubbed his head.

He called again, "Boss."

Yu Ran closed his mouth, and heard him seem to sigh, and said slowly: "Go to sleep."

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