Today I scare non-humans again [Unlimited]

Jiang Heng tilted his head, and said softly, "Okay."

Yan Junhao stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Jiang Heng's thin and white wrist. Like an impatient and aggressive boy, his breathing rate became unsteady, and even his fingertips were scalded by the boiling blood.

He bent down slightly, his tall figure was wrapped in a hot and unspeakable emotion, and he pressed down heavily on Jiang Heng.

Yan Junhao gently pulled Jiang Heng into his arms, and then locked him tightly in his arms.

The arm slipped from the back and stopped at the waist, holding it gently and tenaciously, like a dragon carefully hiding his most beloved treasure.

Jiang Heng was covered by strong hormones, and bumped his head into Yan Junhao's arms in a daze.

Breathing circled in the limited space, getting hotter and hotter, Jiang Heng's face was smoky red.His mind was white with heat, filled with unfathomable emotions.

The sound of the heartbeat seems to have been amplified, and the rhythm of the agitation is terribly clear in the quiet environment.

"Jun, Junhao..." Jiang Heng muttered.

"What's wrong?" Yan Junhao chuckled.

Suddenly, a beam of strong light came from the side of the two of them. The too bright light made people's eyes dry and painful.

Jiang Heng subconsciously turned his head to the other side, just in time to see a podium set up not far away.The strong stage headlights shone on the podium, illuminating the podium brightly, and a series of small colorful lights hung around it, the colorful ones were really beautiful.

Jiang Heng felt that something was about to be triggered, so he stretched out his hand and gently pushed Yan Junhao, signaling him to let go.

Yan Junhao's face was gloomy, and he did so reluctantly, his stern face covered with frost.

"Students! It's the time for the principal to speak. Everyone keep quiet and sit still!" The harsh and strange voice of scolding filled the room, and the echo was so loud that people's eardrums were clogged.

A beam of white light suddenly fell from the heads of Jiang Heng and Yan Junhao, and the light bound them together.

Only then did the two of them see clearly that the surroundings were filled with rows of seats without realizing it, but there was no one on the seats.

"This is the auditorium?" Jiang Heng looked around and guessed.

Yan Junhao said in a deep voice, "It should be the old abandoned auditorium of the school. I heard that a new one was built afterward."

Jiang Heng wanted to ask why it was abandoned, but was interrupted by a harsh command.

"Please sit down!" The sharp voice sounded again, making people frown.

Yan Junhao stared blankly at the empty podium, his fists were clenched tightly, and blue veins protruded from the back of his hands.

His impression of the scene was terrible.

Jiang Heng was confused. He blinked, tugged at Yan Junhao's sleeve, and suggested, "Let's sit down first."

"En." Yan Junhao replied in a low voice.

He glanced at Jiang Heng, and slowly let go of his fist.

The two sat down together.

The strong white light above the head went out, as if it had completed its mission.

On the empty podium in front of it, a giant doll the height of a person was suddenly suspended.The shape of the doll is a huge white rabbit, fluffy, cute and harmless, but the blood-red cold eyes make people shudder.

It slowly put its furry hands on the podium and began to speak.

"We are very sorry that some students failed to strictly abide by the school rules, so we have to punish them." The rabbit made a deep male voice, its tone was serious and regretful, as if it was really a majestic and stable principal.

"The following will report and criticize, Cai Wuen, Hou Shijie, Kuang Yebin, Lin Yufan..." Rabbit read a series of long lists.

Jiang Heng frowned and listened carefully, feeling that this should be an important clue.

"Liu Yangpeng."

Jiang Heng opened his eyes wide, he didn't expect to hear the name "Liu Yangpeng" here.

He paused, and took out the photo given by the Hanged Ghost that he was carrying before from his pocket. The figure of the middle-aged man in the photo became blurred, and the clear rabbit doll covered it instead.

Jiang Heng pinched the photo, looked at the rabbit on the podium, and speculated: "Is that doll rabbit—"

"It's He Weidong." Yan Junhao's eyes were dark and fierce.

Jiang Heng turned his head to look at Yan Junhao, and felt something was wrong: "Junhao?"

"I feel sorry for student Liu Yangpeng. I rescued him from poverty so that he could enjoy the sea of ​​books with other students, but he chose to contradict his teacher in the end."

"What makes me even more regretful is that our student council president is actually the instigator of this disciplinary action—" Rabbit elongated the end of his voice with a sad tone, as if he was quite distressed by what he said.

Yan Junhao got up from the chair suddenly, knocking the neatly placed seats to the sides all the way, he strode to the podium, strangled the rabbit's stubby neck with one hand.

"Excellent... Yan..." The rabbit's voice became intermittent, inadvertently clear, and finally stopped completely.

With a cold expression, Yan Junhao pulled the small recorder that he had squeezed in half from the rabbit's neck, threw it on the ground, and crushed it completely with his feet.

Jiang Heng also stood up at this time, and quickly walked to Yan Junhao's side.

He was taken aback by Yan Junhao's sudden standing up just now, but he felt that this should be the NPC's action track designed by the game.

However, Yan Junhao felt too familiar and vivid to him, and he subconsciously became worried.

"Junhao, what's the matter?" Jiang Heng raised his face, his starry eyes flickered slightly, and looked worriedly at Yan Junhao who was in a bad mood.

Yan Junhao twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a seemingly relaxed smile: "It's okay, it made my ears hurt."

Jiang Heng thought for a moment, pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to help Yan Junhao rub his ears: "Would this be better?" He smiled slightly, the dimples on his cheeks seemed to be filled with sweet wine, warm and light It's so soft that it tickles people's hearts.

Yan Junhao felt the soft touch on his ears in a daze, and the tip of his heart moved slightly.

"It's much better." His Adam's apple slipped, his voice hoarse.

With a "snap", it suddenly lit up not far away, and a stage light sprinkled white light from above, covering the stacks of books stacked side by side.

Jiang Heng withdrew his hand, and Yan Junhao touched the tip of his ear with some regret.

"Go and have a look?" Yan Junhao said proactively.

Jiang Heng nodded.

After approaching, the towering pile of books became more obvious, almost like a solid wall.Jiang Heng raised his head, and at an almost ninety-degree elevation angle, he could barely see the top of the pile of books.

At this time, the stage lights suddenly flashed rapidly.Yan Junhao's pupils narrowed slightly, and he grabbed Jiang Heng's narrow waist with one hand, fished him lightly, and then led him back a few steps.

In the next second, the stack of books suddenly collapsed, changing from a high wall to a low wall.

A photo swirled and floated down in front of the two of them.

Jiang Heng's fluffy eyelashes fluttered slowly, he reached out to catch the photo, and held it up to his eyes.

Yan Junhao behind him was still around Jiang Heng's waist, he put his chin lightly on Jiang Heng's shoulder, and looked at the photo with Jiang Heng.

The tone of the photo is dark, which seems to be due to insufficient light. There is a blurry figure printed on it. The figure's feet are off the ground, hanging in mid-air, and there are layers of thick books under his feet.

Jiang Heng moved the hand holding the photo down, and compared the pile of books in the photo with the pile of books in front of him.

"It seems to be the same place." Jiang Heng concluded.

Yan Junhao raised his eyebrows, noncommittal: "It should be."

Jiang Heng held up the photo again, wanting to be sure again.

He glanced at the photo, and the moment he looked up at the pile of books, he suddenly noticed a terrifying change in the scene in front of him.

The small lanterns that had been wrapped around the walls of the room had all been extinguished long ago, and the strings of the small lanterns were full of corpses, and the thin light ropes were tied tightly around the necks of the corpses.

Jiang Heng was taken aback, and subconsciously shrank into Yan Junhao's arms.

"Why did they come out suddenly?" Jiang Heng patted his chest and exhaled.

"I don't know. It's really scary to appear suddenly like this." Yan Junhao tried his best to suppress the raised corners of his mouth, adjusted his posture slightly, and pretended to hug him even tighter inadvertently.

He raised his eyes lightly and scanned the hanging corpses.

The corpses trembled for a moment, dangling back and forth on the string.The load-bearing capacity of the strings of the small lanterns is not enough. When they are shaken by them, they are directly deformed. The height of the corpses has obviously dropped a lot, making people worry that they will fall from above in the next second.

Looking at the bizarre scene in front of him, Jiang Heng felt genuinely puzzled.

"Are they... swinging?" Jiang Heng asked hesitantly.