What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

Shu Xingmi's heart was broken.

After finally mustering up the courage to secretly poke a confession in someone's recording pen, it was misunderstood as a supernatural event...

It must have scared the kids enough.

He could imagine Zhanglin's frightened expression after turning up the volume.

"Don't," Shu Xingmi firmly pressed Zhanglin's hand that was taking out the recording pen: "I'm timid, so don't scare me."

"Oh, then I won't listen to it for you," Zhang Lin put away the recording pen, "If you listen to it, you might have nightmares. By the way, you said that this ghost likes me so much, will the ghost press the bed at night... ?”

Shu Xingmi shook his head: "That's not true, he might be a zero."

"Zero?" Zhanglin didn't understand again.

"In gay men, the one that enters is called the one, and the one that is entered is called the zero."

Zhanglin didn't show any special expression, he was neither disgusted nor excited, he nodded: "Teacher even knows this... But, I haven't even heard his voice for the teacher, how does the teacher know that he is Zero? He could be one too, couldn't he?"

"Look, he used a tape recorder to express his love. Maybe he has a more introverted personality, so he is more likely to be zero. Of course, there are also many shy ones and extroverted ones. This is just my guess."

"I think what you said is very reasonable." Zhanglin gripped the recording pen tightly, covered his heart, and sighed: "Oh, no one has ever pursued me before. I didn't expect that the first suitor was not a human being. I now Some understand Ning Caichen's mood..."

What?Ning Caichen's mood?

Wait a minute, Zhanglin, who are you scolding for not being human...?

According to what you mean, are you still going to play a ghost game?

Also, are you sure no one has ever chased you?What does Shu Xingmi think? With Zhang Lin's mind, he has no idea that others are pursuing him.

"You're thinking too much," Shu Xingmi pressed his temple, "Let's find a way to get out first, and then we'll talk about the male ghost."

"Okay, let's go out first."

The two walked all the way from the fourth floor to the first floor. The main door was locked, and Shu Xingmi came to the staff-only passage based on his impression.

Although he knew that he couldn't unlock the iris lock, Shu Xingmi put his eyes on the top of the screen and tried it. What if he unlocked it?

"No, I can't open my eyes, why don't you try?"

Zhanglin also followed Shu Xingmi's example and tried to open the door, but it still failed.

"Mine doesn't work either. It's so strange. I didn't even use this lock when I came in..." Zhanglin tried to turn the doorknob, but the doorknob didn't move at all.

Shu Xingmi looked at the small screen above the doorknob, his eyes froze suddenly.

The moment he saw the picture on the small screen, he felt like his scalp would explode, and he almost cried out in shock.

The hair is creepy.

He saw the incomprehensible things of the brain, and fear, like hot lava, spread over his feet and quickly submerged to the top of his head.

Zhanglin also saw the small screen, and he shuddered directly, the hairs all over his body stood up, he swallowed, and turned his head to look behind at the same time as Shu Xingmi——

No one is empty.

The narrow passage was dark and silent, although there were tube lights on the ceiling, but they didn't illuminate anywhere, they were only brightly lit.

There is a strange eye on the small screen, which is wide open, as if watching everything, and there seems to be a smile in the eyes.

Shu Xingmi and Zhanglin looked at each other, neither of them was facing the screen, neither Shu Xingmi's eyes nor Zhanglin's eyes.

A strange eye appeared here, with many red blood in the white of the eye, a dark brown iris, and sparse eyelashes.

It couldn't be a martial artist with the invisibility ability, she couldn't maintain her invisibility within such a close range from Shu Xingmi.

"There should be someone else here." Shu Xingmi finally found his voice.

"It's the gambler's eyes." Zhanglin affirmed: "I don't remember wrongly, it must be him."

Under the stimulation of intense fear, Zhanglin instinctively remembered the owner of this eye.

A red cross was flashing on the small screen, and a line of small characters appeared at the same time: "Three failures, the door will be automatically locked, and it cannot be opened again within six hours."

Shu Xingmi raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was 45:[-].

The meaning of the gamblers is obvious, to trap them here until twelve o'clock at noon, so that they cannot escape the restricted area in time.

"Don't go through the door, let's go through the window." Shu Xingmi pulled Zhanglin towards the window.

Zhanglin climbed onto the table and pushed the window: "I can't open it. I've never seen this kind of lock before. It's so strange."

"Electronic lock." Shu Xingmi saw the red light on the lock: "I guess."

"Stand back a little, and use your backpack to cover your face." Shu Xingmi took out his army thorn, "I'll try to see if I can break the glass."

"be careful."

"Well, back off." Shu Xingmi took a magazine to cover his face, and stabbed the military stab hard at the window, only to hear a "bang--", layers of cracks quickly bloomed on the glass, and the center A piece of white flowers, but the broken pieces of glass are firmly glued together.

He poked it hard a few more times and wiped his sweat: "No, it's like bulletproof glass."

What exactly is the configuration of this library?The doors are iris locks, the windows are electronic locks and bulletproof glass... a bit exaggerated.

"The gamblers should be in the control room on the fifth floor." Zhang Lin looked up, "If we go to the control room and unlock the door, we can go out."

"That makes sense, let's go upstairs." Shu Xingmi felt that it was more than enough for him to fight against gamblers.

As soon as the two of them reached the second floor, there was movement in the library, heavy and slow, as if they were moving equipment.

Standing on the stairs, Shu Xingmi asked Zhanglin, "Did you hear that?"

"It seems that the chairs are being moved upstairs?" Before Zhanglin finished speaking, a steel paper cutting machine rolled down from the stairs. Shu Xingmi reacted quickly and kicked it downstairs.

Followed by large staplers, copiers, scanners...all of them fell on the two of them from top to bottom like rolling stones, accompanied by the sound of rumbling.

Shu Xingmi knew that it must be the cooperation of the psychic medium and the photographer to create such an effect. The photographer could see the location of the two of them in the library from a distance, and the psychic medium followed the photographer's instructions to manipulate the location of the two of them in the library. instrument.

The instruments floated back and forth in the air and disturbed their footsteps. Shu Xingmi felt a little distracted, and the two had to retreat to the first floor.

"Be careful!" A row of bookshelves slapped towards them, there was no way to hide, Shu Xingmi quickly turned around to protect Zhang Lin under him, Zhang Lin suddenly turned over again, and blocked the heavy blow of the bookshelves for Shu Xingmi.

Hundreds of books rained down the stairwell, burying the pair.

"Ahem..." Zhanglin couldn't move, feeling that his internal organs were about to be crushed: "I was right, this broken library is haunted."

The two looked at each other, Zhanglin looked at Shu Xingmi's eyes, then at his lips, slightly open neckline, and delicate skin.

Adam's apple moved slightly.

Zhanglin suspected that he was stunned by the book, and his mind was dizzy.

"Are you okay? Are you okay?" Shu Xingmi stretched out his legs with difficulty, and kicked the bookshelf over with a kick, making a loud noise. The bookshelf is not completely on Zhang Lin's body.

"My whole body hurts, and I feel like I'm going to see a male ghost soon."

"..."

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