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"Ah Ruan."

"Ah Ruan."

"Ah Ruan..."

The eyelashes cut open the darkness, the beating heartbeat was like thunder, and the violent panting was exhaled from the shriveled lungs, and then sucked in reluctantly.

Yu Ran's whole body was in pain, feeling like his bones were being run over, and he immediately realized that he should have activated the 'Death Deduction Method' in his sleep.

Yu Ran could feel that the body she performed this time was definitely not Ruan Ya's, with short hair and eye height about the same as his own, it should be a boy.

The body he was in was suffering from pain, his eyelids were slightly opened, and he couldn't lift them up, as if they were swollen.

His vision was blurred and flushed, and blood flowed into his eyes from the broken forehead. His body was pushed and fell heavily against the corner of the wall with a bang.

Yu Ran glanced at something familiar from the corner of his eyes, a single spring bed in the corner, and the loud noise when it fell down and hit it just now was made by the metal cabinet door.

This is the men's locker room in the indoor gymnasium.

It should be night now, the locker room is gloomy and dim, only some dim street lamps are faintly shining through the windows.

His gaze slowly moved upwards. To be honest, this body should have been severely beaten. Yu Ran felt dizzy and his temples were swollen and painful. In the blur, he saw a familiar little yellow hair—it was in Ruan Ya Yu Ran's first impression of the one who appeared in the performance of the movie was that of a bullying little bastard.

Huang Mao was followed by a few people, looking over in a daze, struggling to get up from the ground.

"Stupid!" Huang Mao laughed maliciously, "Still thinking about Ruan Ya? Hehe, you don't know, that bitch—"

Bang!

Suddenly a great force erupted from this body, and the clenched fist slammed into Huang Mao's face fiercely, spitting a mouthful of blood on his face, Huang Mao howled in pain and was supported, followed by several people behind him Immediately swarmed up, those with sticks in their hands and those with bare hands all greeted Yu Ran stubbornly.

The death deduction method can only be forced to empathize with each other, unable to act. A sap stick hit Yu Ran's head directly, and Yu Ran was directly blinded. He greeted him, and for a moment it was almost unclear whether it was a deduction or a torture.

Huang Mao wiped the nosebleed from his face with the back of his hand, walked over and squatted in front of his body.He raised his head and gestured to the left and right, and immediately two people came up, one from the left and the other from the right, and pressed the shoulders of the body with backhands, pulling his arms back violently, Yu Ran felt a slight dislocation, this posture made him unable to move an inch no matter what.

"You still want to fight for people, just because of that bitch?" Huang Mao was originally furious, staring at Yu Ran's direction for a while, then suddenly laughed, he laughed twice, and was beaten The nosebleed that came out was still wet, and it was smeared on the face, looking hideous like a ghost.

Huang Mao stretched out his hand and patted the side of the body insultingly, "Let me tell you, Qiu He."

Qiuhe?It turned out to be his deduction of death.

Sure enough, such a thought flashed in Yu Ran's mind for a second, and Huang Mao grabbed the hair of this body, pulled his head violently, pulled it aside, and said through gritted teeth: "I saw the bed over there!" ?"

Following the severe pain above his head, his eyes turned to the abandoned spring bed in the locker room, covered with a thick layer of green mats for high jump equipment.

"Did you see the bottom mat?" Huang Mao whispered maliciously in his ear, "Why do you think you couldn't find your 'A Ruan' after gym class? That bitch was killed by us on this mat." It made me yell, crying and yelling Qiuhe Qiuhe, my shoulder was bitten by the old man—"

A hoarse howl spit out from his throat, Qiuhe's body pushed up heavily, and his forehead hit Huangmao's bridge of nose directly, and there was a click, Huangmao covered his nose in pain, and the nosebleed couldn't stop flowing down .

"Fuck you!" Huang Mao yelled, and Qiu He was immediately pinched by the shoulders of the accomplice next to him. The feeling of dislocation made him unable to get up, and he was kicked in the chest.

Shirt buttons flew through the air and rolled into the cracks of the metal cabinet.

Qiu He panted heavily, his brain was filled with despair and anger, which made him feel almost no pain.Regardless of his broken hands, he leaned against the corner of the wall with his muscles, gritted his teeth, lifted his legs and kicked Huang Mao's crotch.

Huang Mao curled up in pain, and two more people stepped forward and raised sticks to pester Qiu He's leg sockets, and beat him two or three times until he couldn't move.

After a while, Huang Mao got up from the pain. He was ashamed and annoyed, and his anger shot directly to his forehead. He raised the iron rod that he felt out of nowhere in his hand, and smashed it down hard.

Yu Ran didn't even feel the pain, and was woken up directly by the stick.

He was still on the bed at this moment, and the system time was 03:03 in the morning, the moonlight came in from the window, casting the shadow of the school uniform shirt hanging on the window on the wall, the shadow was vaguely like a human figure.

The cool summer night wind blows the cold sweat on Yu Ran's forehead, and the pain in the dream seems to still be left on the back of his head.

The stick was aimed at the head and Qiu He was absolutely dead.

Yu Ran lay on the bed for a while, and found that his drowsiness was knocked away by a stick. He turned his head and glanced at the man who was sleeping deeply on the other bed, got up lightly, walked to the window and touched Touching the shirt that was hanging out, it was almost dry by the heat and wind.

Yu Ran tried his best not to make a sound, put on the clothes, fastened the buttons one by one, and compared the position of his palms on his chest, which happened to be at the second button.

Now he finally knew what he stepped on when he left the dressing room during the day, it was the button that Qiu He had left under the cabinet.It may be because there was no direct contact, so the 'Death Deduction Method' was not triggered on the spot, but activated in the form of a dream.

This also means that his speculation during the day was not wrong. The death of the forensic doctor was not caused by the female ghost Ruan Ya, but by Qiu He who died in the men's locker room.

At the same time, it can also explain clearly why the forensic doctor’s death method is different, and why there are no lockers against ghosts in the gymnasium—Ruan Ya suffered inhuman abuse in the men’s locker room when she was a human, which caused her to become Even ghosts can't face that kind of place.

Standing at the window, Yu Ran silently sorted out the clues he got so far, and he could probably restore the whole story of Ruan Ya and Qiu He's encounters in this school.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, you stand at the window pretending to be a ghost, boss?"

Yu Ran turned his head, Yan Shiche put one arm on the edge of the bed, looked at him sideways.

His shirt was still hanging on the other side of the window, and the moonlight sprinkled large swaths on the man's strong arms and chest muscles, outlining a coveted shadow.

Yu Ran glanced at him, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "You just woke up, get up, it's time to work."

Yan Shiche narrowed his eyes:?

"Get dressed, go out for a while." Yu Ran took off his school uniform and threw it on his bed, "Follow me to find something."

"...What?" Yan Shiche yawned slowly while bowing his head to button his button, "Boss, you're going to be paid overtime for being so willful."

"Understood." Yu Ran urged, "Hurry up, we found this script that will allow us all to leave alive."

Yan Shiche glanced at the dark night outside the window, and sighed faintly. The two of them went to the bathroom to wash their faces to wake up, and then opened the bedroom door.

The dormitory in the early morning is really like a ghost movie shooting scene, the whole building is cut off and the lights are turned off, and there is no light at all.

When going downstairs, there was a section of stairs with different heights, Yu Ran almost stepped on the air, but Yan Shiche grabbed his waist and gave him a hand.The young man's shirt was not put on properly, Yan Shiche touched the smooth skin of his hand, and the grooves of the mermaid line hooked his fingertips, the man pursed his lips tightly, and immediately let go of Yu Ran after confirming that he would not fall down .

When the two went downstairs, the lights in the dormitory management office had already been turned off, and the old lady probably went back to sleep.There is an iron gate outside the dormitory area. It is not high, only more than two meters. With the experience of going through the gate of the experimental area with the ghost hunter script, this is a breeze.

After going out, Yan Shiche asked, "Where are you going to find things?"

"Gymnasium." Yu Ran said, "I stepped on a button in the men's locker room during the day, and it triggered a passive skill in a dream just now, so I have to pick it up and have a look."

Yan Shiche raised his eyebrows curiously, "Can that thing save your life?"

"Yes." Yu Ran chuckled, "Just wait and see."

The campus at night is too deadly and terrifying. Even the security guards will not patrol at this time. The whole campus is only the sound of crickets and their footsteps. The filament flickered and lingered.

Although the environment was not good, the two walked all the way to the gymnasium without incident. The gate was locked, and Yu Ran stood aside waiting for Yan Shiche to pick the lock.

The door opened and the inside was gloomy, Yu Ran couldn't see the way clearly, so he could only be led away by Yan Shiche, and when he entered the men's locker room, the street lamps outside came in, which was similar to the scene in the dream.The corpse of the forensic doctor on the bed has disappeared, just like all the corpses in the past few days, they were disposed of without knowing it, otherwise, looking for something in the dark room with the corpse, even Yu Ran would feel terrified.

Yu Ran squatted down and rubbed the ground according to his memory. He remembered that he was the last to leave the dressing room with Yan Shiche. At that time, he felt that he stepped on a small stone and didn't care. Now that he thinks about it, it should be Qiu He who fell down. Buttons, the shirt in the closet may not belong to the forensic doctor at all, but Qiu He's.

"Boss." Yan Shiche said, and raised the thing he was pinching with his fingertips to the moonlight. It was a very thin piece, faintly transparent under the light, "Is this what you're looking for?"

Yu Ran glanced at it, nodded, "This is it."

He took what the man handed over, confirmed that it was the same model as the buttons on their shirts, put it in his pocket, "Go, go back to sleep."

Nothing weird happened in the gymnasium. After the two went out, Yan Shiche had the quality to put on the lock that he had just pried open, turned around and asked again, "Is this button really life-saving?"

"I said that Ruan Ya and Qiu He are lovers." Yu Ran asked back.

The man nodded, Yu Ran had told him this information before, but at that time the young man said that his lover was not full.

Yu Ran stared at Mr. Bodyguard's pretty face, flicked the chest of his shirt with his fingertips, turned and walked towards the dormitory area, "Go back first, I'm a little sleepy, as for whether the buttons can save your life, you will of course do it at the graduation ceremony tomorrow." Know."

The author has something to say:

Why is it verbal when you fight for someone? !Outrageous!

The next chapter will finish this dungeon.

感谢在2021-11-2316:32:47~2021-11-2523:15:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Daba 20 bottles; No. 4 2 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!