Xuanmen boss in the horror game card BUG

"It's just some old things. It's meaningless to mention them now."

Yan Lan typed: "Instead of studying whether these are available or not, it is better to think about how to get rid of those people tomorrow."

"rational."

Xin Shan sensed that Yan Lan didn't want to mention it, and there might be something hidden inside, but after all, it was a family matter, so it was hard to ask.

The two went back to Lu Jiao's home.

There was a note on the table, pressing ten yuan for breakfast.

Liu Haochun had already left for the night shift, and Lu Dongqiang probably went out to drink again, so she was the only one left at home at night.

Yan Lan didn't touch the ten yuan, and led Xin Shan into Lu Jiao's room. She didn't expect to see Liu Dongqiang sitting on the bed as soon as she entered the door. Xin Shan obviously felt that something was wrong. Voice.

"Where did you go, you came back so late."

Liu Dongqiang glared at Lu Jiao who came in, widened his eyes and cursed fiercely: "You little bitch went out to hang out with some man, don't you know I've been waiting here for so long? If you don't serve your father and me well, you still want to be with me Does this cost money?!”

what do you mean?
Before Yan Lan could respond, Liu Dongqiang got up and began to untie his belt, reaching out to grab Lu Jiao who was standing stupidly by the door:
"What are you still doing in a daze? Little bitch, you still expect that old bastard to come back. If you dare to sue me, you will kill both of us. If you don't come to serve..."

Yan Lan's pupils trembled, and before she could react, Xin Shan slapped Liu Dongqiang unconscious with a stone from behind, and kicked several times in shock and anger: "Bastard! What did this bastard want to do just now?! Bastard..."

Yan Lan leaned back to the writing table, touched back with her fingers, touched Lu Jiao's scribbled diary, and suddenly realized.

Lu Jiao...

In addition to the dirty things in these schools, she also has to endure the coveted obscenity of her biological father.

Yan Lan looked at the man who had fallen and passed out, and felt a sharp pain in her heart, and a nauseating feeling in her throat.

This is not her feeling, this is Lu Jiao's.

No wonder the diary is full of red and black scribbles that vent and collapse. This is an unspeakable pain, a nightmare that an underage girl cannot get rid of, and even the records will be closely watched, without the right to breathe and freedom.

Yan Lan closed her eyes and patted Xin Shan who was still kicking. She wanted to make a gesture but realized that Xin Shan couldn't see her, so she had to pull her sleeve again to signal: "Let's go."

Everything in the game is old and nothing can be done to undo it.

What she can do is not to vent, but to return to reality and seek justice.

……

Yan Lan took Xin Shan out for a whole night, and was pestered by this kid to practice martial arts during the day, and only got on the bus passing by the school in the evening, and missed...or deliberately avoided the daytime activities.

Xin Shan's grade was too low to follow her into the car, so she took the address from Yanlan's hand and went to the hotel to wait.

Yan Lan wasn't hungry, but she still ate the dinner brought by the alchemy, and turned a blind eye to the strange eyes of the car.

"Lu Jiao, since when did you have such a good relationship with boys, you shouldn't secretly have sex behind our backs, right?"

A girl in the back row spoke, her appearance was somewhat familiar, she seemed to be one of the people who attacked Lu Jiao in the bathroom, "First of all, you are so unlearned? But how did you do it, a mute? Do you want to teach us this?" Are you single?"

The students around him also laughed.

Fang Shu tilted his head, his eyes were calm, and his tone was even calmer: "Your mouth is so stinky, did you eat shit?"

"you--"

The girl got angry when she heard the words, her face really stinks like she ate shit.

Speaking of shit, that day Lu Jiao was in the toilet throwing the mop stained with shit, she was really in a mess... vomit!

"What are you arguing about? They're all here to play, so why are you arguing?"

Jian Shanghui leaned back, he didn't know why his head hurt so much, and his body seemed to be thrown, but he didn't remember anything about that day in the gymnasium, and he didn't even have the slightest impression.

Yesterday, I finally tried a way to recover, but something seemed to have happened to that thing again, and he was also affected.

Tonight would at least allow that thing to regain its strength and accomplish what he wanted to accomplish.

Jian Shanghui opened his eyes, just in time to see Bai Zhu walk next to Yan Lan, his eyes stayed for a few seconds and then closed again.

"Don't leave me tonight, stay in my sight."

Yanlan wrote in Bainuma's palm.

None of those high school students could fight. What she was most concerned about was the evil spirit raised by Jian Shanghui.

The statue of the mother-in-law ghost...the statue of the good and evil actor.

Even if the body of this thing is broken, it is difficult to handle, not to mention that it has just had a baby, and it even has the mother's essence in it.

Yan Lan looked at the palm of her hand and saw Lu Jiao's handprint in it. She touched the bone of her right hand with her left hand, and leaned back with a sigh.

It’s a foregone conclusion, and some things are already difficult to handle.

Fang Shu didn't say anything, but reached out to take back Yan Lan's unfinished food, intending to throw it into the trash can after getting off the car.

Ok?
Yan Lan stretched out her hand to grab it, waved her hand and looked at Fang Shu with a slight condemnation.

The message is clear: don't waste food.

This kind of behavior will be scolded in the audience, not to mention that when she traveled around a few years ago, she could eat only the bones of a roast rabbit and couldn't find a trace of meat even with a magnifying glass.

[That is to say, the focus is on thrift and thrift, everyone is responsible for cherishing food]
[I was so scared. I didn’t dare to open my mouth from the moment this person mentioned Shangyan Xianjun. I thought my barrage setting was broken. It turns out that no one dared to speak.]
[Haha, I didn’t dare to speak anymore when these two people mentioned "Crane"]
The things in the game also know the spirit sword of our Yan family?
Yan Lan rubbed her chin curiously, gulped down the food in her hand, and got out of the car with the team.

It is said to be a hotel, but in fact, it is a manor similar to a farmhouse. Within a few minutes of walking, there is an open corn field.

Yanlan's backpack was empty, she didn't bring anything, anyway, she could finish it tonight.

"Why did you come?"

Entering the assigned room, Yan Lan looked at Xin Shan who was already sitting cross-legged on the bed. There was a small mound of dirt under the bed.

It seems that this person dug a hole directly from the outside, and blocked the hole very well.

Fortunately, this is the first floor.

Baizhao followed into the door, was obviously taken aback when he saw Xin Shanhou, and then greeted him.

"When will the event start tonight?" Xin Shan asked.

"Twelve o'clock, there are still four hours." Shironuma saw that it was not convenient for the two people to communicate, so he answered on his behalf.

"Midnight, when the ghost energy is strongest." Xin Shan wondered, "Then Yanlan, what about your body? This body is a great hindrance to you, who knows what will happen in the middle, you will not Can the spell be separated from this body?"

It has been said that it is a game arrangement, and it will naturally break away when the time comes, so there is no use in being anxious.

Besides, with this body, it still crushes and beats you up.

There was a knock on the door.

Yan Lan turned her head and saw the person coming through the peephole.

It's Jian Shanghui.