Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Guan Qiaoqiao gradually lost her strength and became limp, crying with her mouth open and unable to make a sound.

Yuan Benshan returned to the third floor at about eight o'clock in the evening, accompanied by another young tasker with small freckles on his face.

Chi Xiaochi and others were gathering in an empty room.

This task requires the cooperation of all, so the taskers chose to disperse the investigation, and agreed to meet each other at nine o'clock in the evening, report the situation they have investigated, and draw a topographic map of the castle.

No one expected that the meeting time would be brought forward because of such an accident.

There was a girl sitting on the left and right of Guan Qiaoqiao, but she didn't feel any comfort about it.Her eyes were red, her fingers curled up nervously like chicken feet, she scratched her knees, and she couldn't stop grunting in frightened animals.

Seeing Guan Qiaoqiao alive, Yuan Benshan frowned slightly.

——She is still alive, miscalculation.

He thought that the ghost could kill Guan Qiaoqiao with one blow.

But he still took the initiative to go up: "Qiaoqiao, what's the matter?"

Guan Qiaoqiao raised her head bluntly, and it took three seconds to recognize who he was, then rushed forward recklessly, and asked like crazy: "Why?! Why didn't you tell me!!"

Yuan Benshan turned to look at Chi Xiaochi with puzzled eyes, as if he really didn't know where Guan Qiaoqiao's anger came from: "Chunyang, what happened? What happened to her?"

Chi Xiaochi, who dutifully played the role of the blind man, groped his way up and told him the ins and outs of the incident.

Of course, in front of everyone, he selectively ignored the fact that he has yin and yang eyes.

Yuan Benshan frowned, with indescribable frustration in his tone: "I haven't seen Qiaoqiao this afternoon. During dinner, I was with him again..." He pointed at the tasker with small freckles, " I was called by the director to give a lecture, and I originally thought to talk to her after the meeting tonight."

The little freckles nodded, which was acquiescence to Yuan Benshan's statement.

Guan Qiaoqiao: "You—"

Yuan Benshan raised his eyebrows, and spoke a little more emphatically: "Qiaoqiao, tell me, have we met this afternoon?"

Guan Qiaoqiao wanted to say something, but when her eyes fell on Chi Xiaochi who was supporting her, she hesitated.

Although she was on the verge of collapse, her sanity was still there.

If it is admitted that the two of them have met, Song Chunyang must get to the bottom of it. If their plan is revealed by then, will Song Chunyang help her?

This life-saving straw has been very useful, and Guan Qiaoqiao will never give up until the last moment.

Guan Qiaoqiao stopped talking, just trembling.

"Think about it carefully." The braided man took Guan Qiaoqiao's hysterical questioning of Yuan Benshan as a madness before dying, "What did you do to be targeted by ghosts?"

Guan Qiaoqiao screamed: "I didn't do anything!"

The braided man said bluntly, "That means your fate is bad."

None of the other taskers spoke, but they obviously agreed with the little braided man's evaluation.

Gan Yu, who was leaning against the wall, opened his mouth and calmly commented on the above remarks: "It's all nonsense."

The little braided man was taken aback, and just about to have a fit, he saw Gan Yu stroking his glasses chain, and continued: "If we all depend on 'fate' in the mission world, then we all sit cross-legged and chant the Buddha's name, and wait for the ghosts to collect heads one by one and get annoyed." Alright. Besides, you’ve all been selected into this mission world, so you haven’t figured out whether your life is good or not.”

Chi Xiaochi: "..." Oh shit.

These words are in line with Chi Xiaochi's heart at this time, but he is still wearing Song Chunyang's sheep's skin, so it is difficult to say it.

Not to mention, this person's gentle and gentle look is quite sexy.

Guan Qiaoqiao said incoherently: "I really didn't do anything! The movie didn't start shooting, did it?! Then why me? Why me?"

Gan Tang at the side thought for a while, then said softly, "I have an idea."

Her voice was soft, but she was very calm and calm: "If Guan Qiaoqiao violated a taboo, why didn't this ghost kill Guan Qiaoqiao directly? I guess, at least for now, this ghost does not have the ability to kill directly, and can only kill Guan Qiaoqiao through The way of spiritual pollution affects people. None of us know how this influence will spread and what will be the result, so we need to protect...or more precisely, 'observe' Guan Qiaoqiao."

Someone immediately retorted sharply: "You also said that this is 'pollution' and an infectious disease. What if this woman has become a source of infection?"

He didn't mention what to do specifically, but anyone can imagine what he meant behind his words.

Since it is the source of infection, of course it must be eliminated.

Gan Tang calmly said: "Of course, this is also a possibility. I still prefer to observe and protect. After all, we have almost no clues except that Guan Qiaoqiao is being watched by ghosts. Since you choose to give up so quickly , then the information we obtained after observation will not be shared with you.”

In a few words, she expressed her position, demarcated the group, and faintly threatened that person.

The man felt guilty and shut his mouth obediently.

After stabilizing everyone's emotions, Yuan Benshan enthusiastically pulled Guan Qiaoqiao to sit down at the table.

He needed to keep Guan Qiaoqiao steady, so that she wouldn't betray the secret of the two of them in a moment of excitement.

And Gan Yu walked up to the thrown Chi Xiaochi, took his hand in a gentlemanly manner, found a soft chair, helped him to sit down, and sat beside him.

Guan Qiaoqiao's current mental state is very problematic. She is tortured by the ubiquitous sight, and she is restless, tearing the chapped skin on her lips with her nails.

As soon as he sat down, Chi Xiaochi provided a point of thought: "Let's read the script first. After all, the key point of this mission is not the photos, but the movie."

In a word, everyone woke up from the suspicion of "photo killing".

An accident happened before the shooting started, causing everyone's focus to shift, thinking that the photos were the biggest hazard, and almost everyone was secretly thinking about covering up the photos in their room with a cloth, or simply throwing them out.

But Chi Xiaochi's words directly pointed out the reason why Guan Qiaoqiao was targeted.

There are seven main characters in the play, four men, two women and one ghost.

The braided man plays the leading role, a flirtatious little vagabond.

The heroine is played by a pretty girl with ponytail. She used to be a bad girl who has been in every day. She has already washed her hands, but she is still unwilling to be lonely. She hooked up with an old friend at a class reunion.

Yuan Benshan plays the old friend, and the other identity is the male protagonist's rival. According to the setting, he is a very righteous man, but judging from his lines and his actual performance, his level of proficiency is more prominent, and he does not quarrel. Can't speak.

A tall and strong woman with a height of about 1.8 meters is in charge of playing the heroine's girlfriend. She has inherited the glorious tradition of girlfriends in almost all youth pain movies, and the man who sleeps with good friends.

The first male supporting role, the hero's little follower, is played by a freckled college student who has a crush on the heroine.

The second male supporting role is Chi Xiaochi, that is, Song Chunyang, who is set to be the son of the male lead, who has always been attached to please the male lead, and is the initiator of the entire haunting incident.

After counting it all over, the reason why Guan Qiaoqiao was chosen by the female ghost is obvious.

...She was in charge of playing Song Chunyang's girlfriend, the "female ghost" who committed suicide after being raped by the male protagonist.

She is the first and only character to die in the script.

After all, her catastrophe was avoidable.

As long as she discovers the weirdness of the photos in her room early, it is not difficult to think that something is wrong with her character. At that time, she only needs to try to exchange scripts with others, and she will be able to successfully avert the trouble.

After all, her scenes are very simple, full of calculations, and only three scenes in Memory Killing.

Everyone hopes that their role will be more relaxed, and the chances of "acting" will be correspondingly reduced.

If any unlucky person agrees to the exchange, then she can easily escape unscathed.

But the current situation is that the female ghost has already set her sights on Guan Qiaoqiao, and has begun to infiltrate her spiritually. Once the infiltration starts, even the gods will be hard to save.

...but who is willing to wait for death.

Guan Qiaoqiao became anxious again, and she looked at the people present pleadingly: "Anyone, anyone is fine, follow me to the director to change the script, okay?"

No one spoke.

Who doesn't have a little desire to survive.

Guan Qiaoqiao immediately habitually asked her for help: "Chunyang..."

Chi Xiaochi held her hand: "Qiaoqiao, don't worry, Lao Yuan and I will find a way for you."

But Guan Qiaoqiao clung to him like an octopus, and refused to let go: "Chunyang, change roles with me, okay? If she finds you again, we will switch back, back and forth, Maybe this is the way to pass the customs."

Her grip became tighter and tighter, Chi Xiaochi was pinched into the flesh by her sharp nails, and he took a hissing breath.

But in the next second, Guan Qiaoqiao cried out.

Gan Yu clenched her right shoulder from behind, and Chi Xiaochi's teeth ached at the sound of cracking joints and bones.

But his tone is still gentle and gentle: "Miss, please let go, calm down, don't do this."

Chi Xiaochi: Okay, hardcore and calm.

The freckled college student was straight-talking, with a mouthful of Northeast scum, obviously scoffed at Guan Qiaoqiao's proposal, turned to the tall and strong woman beside him and said, "This guy is quite sharp. If the role is changed, the ghost will also be attracted." Let's go, and when the time comes, people will pick up the pick and refuse to change the role back, do you have any tricks?"

Guan Qiaoqiao's little thoughts were punctured mercilessly, and she couldn't help crying: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die—"

The tall and strong woman couldn't bear it, and said to the little freckles: "Stop talking."

At the moment of life and death, people's despicableness is always easier to be tolerated.

Guan Qiaoqiao wept for a while, like a frightened cat, choked on her sobs, shrugged her shoulders vigilantly, but didn't dare to raise her head: "She...she's looking at me again."

Chi Xiaochi comforted her: "Is it a psychological effect?"

Guan Qiaoqiao didn't dare to look up, she buried her face in her palms stiffly, and only repeated one sentence: "She's looking at me."

She didn't dare to squeeze her palms too tightly, and put herself in the darkness completely. The slits between her fingers were slightly opened, letting some light in.

She panted nervously, the hot air hit her palm and flowed back to her face, giving her the illusion that she was almost suffocating.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes without any emotion appeared between her fingers, looking at her coldly through the gap between her index finger and middle finger.

Guan Qiaoqiao uttered a heart-piercing scream, and rolled directly from the chair. Her legs and feet were weak and unable to move, she could only crawl towards the door trembling.

Before she could take two steps, she was held down by someone.

She screamed and struggled until she received two slaps across the head and face before she was stunned and stared straight ahead with a pair of eyes.

She was looking at a picture of the Madonna hanging on the wall of the room.

This foolish reaction really made one's scalp tingle.

The girl with a ponytail couldn't help shaking her teeth, she took a few steps back and asked, "The ghost...is it in this photo now?"

In the eyes of normal people, the eyes of the Virgin Mary in the photo are downcast, soft and quiet, with the warmth of a loving mother, which makes people feel amiable.

But Guan Qiaoqiao had tears in her eyes, and whispered: "...Didn't you all see it?"

She stretched out her hand and pointed to the face of the Madonna: "She's staring at me."

Chi Xiaochi also looked back, the corner of his mouth trembling uncontrollably.

... others can't see it, but he can see it.

In the photo, the statue of the Virgin Mary grinned, revealing a row of beautiful teeth, staring at Guan Qiaoqiao.

Her smile had a wide arc, and some of her discolored lips had been eroded by the wind, revealing her pink upper gums.

Chi Xiaochi gasped: "...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Xi Lou: "...Scared me to death! What did you call me?!"

Chi Xiaochi: "Tongzi hold me tight!"

Xi Lou: "... hug your head."

Chi Xiaochi: "..." In this cold and terrifying world, even his new system is unwilling to give him the slightest bit of warmth.

However, in the next moment, Chi Xiaochi's eyes changed again.

Countless dog-head expressions were pasted on the face of the smiling Madonna, and all the hot eyes were tightly covered.

Chi Xiaochi: "..." What is this?

He turned his head and glanced at Guan Qiaoqiao, and found that she was still in panic, which proved that this change only happened to him, and the Holy Mother was still making fun of her.

Within a few seconds, Chi Xiaochi realized who caused the mutation.

He asked in his heart: "Teacher Six, is that you?"

The dog's head was removed and replaced with a "funny" smiling face.

Chi Xiaochi instantly felt the warmth of humanity.

He said affectionately: "Teacher Six, I love you."

The emoji covering the statue of the Virgin was replaced by a big golden retriever and a small golden retriever.

"Daddy loves you too.jpg".

Chi Xiaochi: "..."

The emoticon pack was withdrawn and changed in seconds, explaining: "Sorry, I can only find this emoticon pack.jpg in my gallery"

It took Chi Xiaochi a lot of effort not to laugh out loud.

And Gan Yu, who was beside Chi Xiaochi, quietly removed his finger from his forehead, looked at the corner of Chi Xiaochi's mouth tenderly, thinking, this way he should not be very scared.

Guan Qiaoqiao refused to stay in the room any longer.

However, when she left the room, she became even more frantic.

From her point of view, every pair of eyes in the photos hanging on both sides of the wall are staring at her.

But Chi Xiaochi has calmed down.

...After all, the sad frogs and podducks that are full of eyes are really not scary.

In the end, the situation became more and more serious, and her spirit had reached the verge of collapse.

Really helpless, Yuan Benshan and others dragged the limp Guan Qiaoqiao back to her original room.

But when she got to the door, Guan Qiaoqiao refused to go in, shouted, jumped and yelled, and even tried to break the glass of the photo frame in the corridor.

How could the others agree, if the glass was broken, some kind of taboo was violated, or the ghost crawled out, which one of us would be happy?

Guan Qiaoqiao was held down with all hands and feet, unable to move, and could only wail in grief, anger and fear.

The staff who had already rested came out one after another to watch the fun.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more out of control, the ponytail girl was anxious and annoyed, and simply suggested: "If it doesn't work, just knock me out."

Chi Xiaochi rolled his eyes, said "Farewell", and then whispered a few words to the two brothers and sisters Gan Tang and Gan Yu.

The brother and sister exchanged glances, walked into the room calmly, covered the photo frame hanging on the wall with a cloth, took it off, hugged it out of the room, and placed it on the corridor outside the room.

This time, Guan Qiaoqiao who was sent into the room was much quieter.

She claimed no one was looking at her anymore.

The braided man was a little speechless: "The co-authorship made such a fuss, and it will be fine after picking the photo."

...Of course it won't be that simple.

This ghost has no entity that can directly hurt people. She has already set her sights on Guan Qiaoqiao, so how could she change her target so easily.

This approach is nothing more than deception, but it must be tried to see if it works.

Guan Qiaoqiao's mind was already in chaos, and when she had a safe nest, she immediately hugged her head and curled up in it, forcing herself not to think about what would happen tomorrow.

She lay down under the quilt exhausted, and begged Chi Xiaochi: "Chunyang, you stay with me, okay?"

But before Chi Xiaochi could respond, Yuan Benshan answered, "I'll come."

... Just kidding, how could he let Guan Qiaoqiao and Song Chunyang be in the same room again?

When she betrayed herself before, she didn't tell Song Chunyang the plan of the two because she still had plans, but if it was to gain a chance of life, how would she know if she would find out her intentions and tell Song Chunyang what happened back then? Song Chunyang?

Chi Xiaochi immediately showed a worried expression: "Old Yuan..."

Yuan Benshan softened his voice: "It's okay, just take care of yourself. But you won't be afraid if you sleep alone?"

Before Chi Xiaochi could speak, Gan Yu said gently, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Yuan Benshan: "..." These words sound strange.

Gan Yu said, "Nurse Song is my colleague, we two brothers and sisters should take care of our colleagues."

This tone was too much for Lei Feng, which made Yuan Benshan feel even worse.

Seeing that Guan Qiaoqiao was no longer noisy, everyone dispersed, only Guan Qiaoqiao, Yuan Benshan and Chi Xiaochi were left, and the brothers and sisters of the Gan family waited for Chi Xiaochi to come out at the door.

After all this trouble, Guan Qiaoqiao was more tired than anyone else, and had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Chi Xiaochi is still playing the role of a competent little boyfriend: "Old Yuan, is it really okay for you to be alone?"

Yuan Benshan shook his head, and expressed concern, and asked, "Is Qiaoqiao really all right?"

Chi Xiaochi whispered: "...drinking poison to quench thirst. Old Yuan, I am worried about you, and I am afraid that you will also suffer from Qiaoqiao."

Having reconfirmed his important position in Song Chunyang's mind, Yuan Benshan's vanity can be said to have been greatly satisfied.

He stroked his soft hair and said, "I will be careful. But you should also be careful..."

After all, he looked towards the door: "I always feel that your colleague is plotting against you."

Chi Xiaochi narrowed his eyes and showed an innocent smile: "They don't know about my yin and yang eyes. Besides, Dr. Gan and Ms. Gan are good people."

Yuan Benshan really wanted to say shit, who is not a good person in your eyes, but he swallowed the words.

At present, his biggest trouble is Guan Qiaoqiao. Only after he has calmed her down, can he care about Song Chunyang.

If you really can't appease her, then solve her.

But Yuan Benshan didn't want to do it himself.

He simply made a bunk on the floor and slept under Guan Qiaoqiao's bed.

He's not going to sleep tonight.

If the female ghost is going to do something tonight, he will get out of the room in time.

Unexpectedly, there was nothing to do all night. At four or five o'clock, Yuan Benshan, who had a sore back and back pain from the hard floor, endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep.

In less than an hour, he was startled by a sharp scream. When he opened his eyes, he found that Guan Qiaoqiao had rolled out of bed and was crawling towards him. His face was swollen after being slapped several times. It was terrifying, and his expression was even more distorted when he made it.

She cried: "She looked at me under the quilt—"

Yuan Benshan jumped up instantly and looked at her bed.

There is a boxy object in the messy bedding.

Even though he had a premonition, Yuan Benshan couldn't help taking a deep breath when he lifted the quilt.

The photo of "Returning on a Snowy Night" had entered her quilt at some point, and there was already a palm-sized figure in the photo, walking towards her "home" step by step from the snowstorm.