The girl didn't seem to hear Lin Qian's wailing, and said to herself, "Is this what it feels like to be pampered?"

"I like it so much..."

"I'm here to find you~ Hee hee..."

"I announce ~game~start~"

"You... can't escape, Lin Qian."

The sound suddenly stopped.

The air was eerily quiet.

M got a B...

Can you hear what Dad said?

Lin Qian swallowed hard and walked upstairs with repressed steps.

He couldn't believe that the other party let him go like that.

The monitoring room must be found!

Lin Qian's goal is very clear, only to find the monitoring room to grasp the girl's movements.

Only possible to escape.

The physical quality of the other party is simply not comparable to that of a writer who sits in front of the computer and writes words and then jumps on the street many times.

If it was in front of a computer or on the Internet, Lin Qian could possess a key immortal, hold the keyboard and fight the opponent for [-] rounds.

But now, he only hates his parents for giving him less legs.

Finally, on the innermost floor of the third floor, Lin Qian found the monitoring room of the library.

He slowly opened the door and walked in quietly.

Then, lock the door and block it with a chair.

As a street writer who writes black and crippled online articles, Lin Qian has written too many characters who donated their lives for no reason because they didn't close their doors.

He can't afford this loss.

All monitors are operating in an orderly manner.

Lin Qian's eyes quickly captured every picture.

Finally, in a corridor on the first floor, Lin Qian found the girl's figure.

A beautiful face with melon seeds, long black hair hanging down naturally, snow-white flawless skin, and a pair of beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows stay tightly on the pair of watery red and blue eyes.

The legs in black lace over-the-knee socks are well-proportioned, delicate, and without a trace of fat, and the small white sneakers give people infinite reverie.

This is a pair of beautiful legs that can only appear in the novel's author's pen and animation.

Under the pure white uniform, the chest slightly bulged, matched with the light blue pleated skirt, full of the unique green beauty of a [-]- or [-]-year-old girl.

This is an almost perfect girl if you exclude the horrific black metal stick in her hand.

"Who is she..."

Lin Qian was silent for a while, then shook his head.

He couldn't recall any information about the girl.

In short, he didn't know the man.

This B is definitely looking for the wrong person, I'm really stupid!

"MD, it doesn't matter, who she is and I have a relationship with me. It's the king's way to get away quickly."

Just as Lin Qian was thinking about the escape route in his heart, suddenly, the girl on the surveillance screen stopped moving.

Lin Qian's pupils shrank suddenly, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

The girl turned around slowly, raised her head, and looked at the surveillance camera with burning eyes.

It was as if... she could see Lin Qian here through the camera.

Bean-sized beads of sweat slowly slid down Lin Qian's temples, and finally landed on the ground.

The girl's head was suddenly tilted, her lips were gently opened and closed, and she pointed a scissor hand towards the camera.

Lin Qian took a few steps back in succession until he was on the chair behind him.

He recalled the girl's mouth shape...

His face suddenly turned pale.

"Damn it! Here she is!"

Lin Qian quickly threw away the debris blocking the door and ran out.

The mouth shape of the girl just now corresponds to the above four words.

Got you.

Quickly turning around a few rooms, Lin Qian saw a storage room with many large cabinets.

I chose a cabinet closest to the door and hid in it.

There is a door in front of the front and back against the wall, and finally there is a sense of security.

Lin Qian felt like he wanted to cry without tears.

He is now trying to sort out the thoughts in his head.

But there was no way to stop and think.

bellow...

The high-pitched, dry sound of metal rubbing against the ground echoed in the hallway.

Lin Qian covered his mouth and nose, not daring to make a sound.

According to the rules, just hide for 5 minutes.

The voice crossed the storage room and entered the monitoring room next to it.

"Not here..."

The girl withdrew from the monitoring room and stood in the corridor.

Her accent is like a sweet and greasy lollipop, full of fatal temptation: "Lin Qian~Lin Qian? Ehehe~"

"If you lose, you lose one of you, and you become my boyfriend~"

"If I lose, I lose a me, and I'll be your girlfriend~"

"Do you think this is good? I think it's pretty good~ It's fair..."

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement~"

Hmmm... fair to you sir...

When I talk about it, I'm a stupid roe deer. My father is a college student, not your classmate. You look like a stinky girl in high school.

Lin Qian sneered in his heart.

"I don't even come out like this... Then I can only look for it. Where is the lovely Lin Qian?"

"..."

The sound of metal rubbing suddenly disappeared.

There were no footsteps.

Is it gone?

Chapter 3 Almost Real Dreams

Lin Qian was secretly delighted. Just when he was about to go out to inquire about the situation, suddenly, a girl's voice appeared in the storage room!

"Lin Qian, only this room has your scent~"

"Let me guess, which cabinet are you in?"

"Why not~ let's play another game, I will open three cabinets now... If I find you, even if I win, you will lose to me~ From now on, you are mine, if I lose ..."

"I will lose to you, and from now on~ you are still mine."

"........"

Grass, what kind of overlord clause is this, and what education did this pervert get?

After thinking about it, Lin Qian didn't dare to put a fart, so he could only hide in the cabinet and shiver.

When he was in the teaching building before, he tried to confront the other side.

I don't know what kind of monster this woman is, and she was brought down within five seconds.

It took nine cows and two tigers to run out.

Although he is a novelist, he doesn't exercise much and his body is not strong.

But being put down by a seventeen- or eight-year-old girl is too unscientific. This is not writing a novel, nor is it a high school student in a certain country.

Just as Lin Qian was thinking about it, there was a small sound.

The cabinet on the left was opened.

The girl's playful voice sounded again: "Not here...then..."

"I lost an opportunity...Lin Qian, can you take the initiative to come out~ People won't do anything to you...I'm a very gentle girl~ Chat with me, and I'll let you go go~"

The voice was soft and soft with some resentment, and it sounded so pitiful that people couldn't help but go out and take her in her arms and take good care of her.

Let me go just chatting?Believe you, pigs can climb trees.

Lin Qian tightly held a wooden stick that was in the corridor before, unmoved.

"Then... I can only find you~"

Another opening sound.

The cabinet on Lin Qian's right was opened.

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