The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Zhang Yuze led Jiang Le MM into the laboratory building. Perhaps because it was almost twelve o'clock, it was usually extremely dark here without any light. The flashlights in their hands were not very effective; the light from the flashlights only reached a few meters ahead. "Let's go back! It's freezing here," Jiang Le said to Zhang Yuze, clutching his arm tightly, her voice trembling slightly.

"That wouldn't be good! We're already here. Do you want to give up halfway? Let's just take a look and then we'll go back," Zhang Yuze patted Jiang Le's hand beside him, comforting her.

Jiang Le wasn't one to give up easily either. After hearing Zhang Yuze's words, she nodded, but said with a bit of grievance, "It's just that I'm really cold!"

"If you're cold, just hold me tighter. I wouldn't mind," Zhang Yuze said to Jiang Le with a smile, but the smile was extremely lewd.

Hearing Zhang Yuze's teasing, Jiang Le immediately became angry, pinched Zhang Yuze's arm, and said fiercely, "Go to hell."

Perhaps because Zhang Yuze was by her side, although Jiang Le was a little nervous, she wasn't that scared. It was just that she felt a little uneasy thinking that someone had died here today.

As Zhang Yuze and Jiang Le walked deeper into the laboratory building, they felt that the entire building became increasingly gloomy, as if gusts of cold wind were blowing out from inside. Even Zhang Yuze couldn't help but feel a slight chill.

"Damn, could there be something supernatural here? Otherwise, how could the Yin energy be so heavy? If it were someone practicing evil arts, this might really be a good place," Zhang Yuze shook his head and said with a smile.

"Captain, it's so quiet. Can we talk a little?" Jiang Le, who was leaning close to Zhang Yuze, suddenly said to him.

"Talk about what?" Zhang Yuze turned his head and smiled at Jiang Le.

"Oh right, Captain, tomorrow is the group singing competition. Are you ready?" Jiang Le asked Zhang Yuze.

Zhang Yuze was stunned. This group singing competition seemed to be a competition organized by the Youth League Committee to enrich students' daily entertainment. It was considered a student-organized activity, with dormitories as the participating units.

Wang Kaijun had asked him about it a few days ago, and he seemed to have agreed. Thinking of this, Zhang Yuze nodded and said to Jiang Le, "It seems like there is!"

"That's great! I'll congratulate you in advance, Captain, on your success!" Jiang Le said to Zhang Yuze with a smile.

"Then thank you. You know your Captain's singing voice. Any casual performance should get a high ranking," Zhang Yuze said with a boastful attitude.

"Tch!" Jiang Le was very disdainful of Zhang Yuze's words.

Perhaps because they had said so much, Jiang Le gradually felt less fear in her heart.

Zhang Yuze frowned and led Jiang Le towards the place where the sound came from. The two were now on the top floor of the laboratory building, and it should be rare for people to come here!

Zhang Yuze and Jiang Le both felt a little strange. Zhang Yuze led Jiang Le, whose face was pale with fright, quietly closer to that place. It was a chemistry laboratory, and what made Zhang Yuze and Jiang Le even more strange was that there was light coming from the classroom.

(End of chapter)