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Chapter 1809 Vulgar Fear (Seventeen)

Theoretically speaking, the person walking outside was just a student with his coat wrapped around his head, so the probability is still the highest among all possibilities.

As long as there is a reasonable motive for doing so.

After all, going back to school on a weekend when there is no one around, such an anti-human behavior, at the same time, it is even a mess on my head, and I am ashamed to see others.

This mental state alone is magical enough.

The meaning of Fu Qian's response is also simple. If you want to know whether this person is a human or a ghost, or why he would do this even if he is a human, you just need to wait for the development.

The mysterious figure chasing behind him was obviously running towards it in both directions.

Of course, theoretically speaking, when the way forward is clear, it is the most appropriate behavior for Eva to run away and escape from here, rather than staying and watching the excitement.

Returning the pen to the other party, he went straight back to the corner of the room before paying, and continued to look at that special dead body.

【Shall we hide for a while longer?】

And as if her fatal curiosity was really aroused, Eva, after hesitating for a moment, also retreated.

Although even the words written on the white coat were difficult to read at the moment.

【Can】

Fu Qian just nodded slightly and continued to focus on the sitting body, groping carefully from the shoulders and neck to the head.

For a corpse, this person's sitting posture is very chic, far from the previous posture lying on the ground.

In addition, there is no fake blood to confuse the vision, making the inspection much more refreshing.

But this time, Fu Qian finally went through the curly hair and felt an abnormal mark on the back edge of his head.

It seemed that he had been hit by something, but no blood came out.

So rather than saying it was the cause of death, the probability of whipping the corpse was obviously higher.

In this regard, it is not so inconsistent with the situation at the party.

But why the corpse was whipped seems to have become an intriguing question.



It can be seen that although she has become somewhat numb under the continuous stimulation, the autopsy performed before payment still caused a big shock to Eva.

In addition, the external light was already hopelessly dim, so she finally stiffened up and gave up text communication.

But even though her whole body was cold, she still had no intention of opening the door and leaving, and she was not even prepared to move a little further away from the body.

Fortunately, after Fu Qian finished touching his head, he didn't intend to continue checking his body. Instead, he dug into the pockets of his clothes and finally took off his coat.

Nothing was found.

Every pocket is clean, nothing gained.

It sounds like it's the same outside.

Counting the time, the person who walked over with his head wrapped around his head should have almost met the stalker, but until now, no movement has been heard.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look good. Not only are they not killing each other, they even feel like they are joining forces victoriously.

【No sound】

It was obvious that this worry was not limited to Fu Qian, but Eva was also aware of it.

The words were no longer clear, so she just kept pointing in the direction she came from.

【Know】

Fu Qian nodded, and the next moment he stood up directly, which shocked Eva.

【Are there any taboos on going up from here?】

And all the way to the door, before paying, he took the pen and wrote directly, and gestured with his head.

ah?

Eva could barely see clearly through the dim light between the cracks in the door. Eva, who followed subconsciously, was obviously shocked and couldn't understand what Fu Qian was preparing to do.

【No】

It wasn't until the hand gesture reminded her that she finally shook her head quickly.

"But it's dangerous out there."

Immediately after noticing the shoes picked up in Fu Qian's hand, Eva seemed to react to something. She immediately gave up text communication and raised her voice to the limit to give a quick reminder.

"So you can stay here."

Unfortunately, Fu Qian replied with almost the same volume and opened the door directly.



No one could be seen outside, but Eva didn't follow her out.

He closed the door gently with his backhand and stood in the sky that was almost completely dark. After sighing at Eva's desire for survival, he continued to move forward in the direction he had just left unfinished.

This time, there were no new footsteps in the stairwell.

But it doesn't matter. Before paying, I put on the shoes in my hand, looked up and down, and then climbed up the stairs.

Bang!

According to classmate Eva, there are no special taboos on walking on it.

Of course, she also reminded that the fence next to it was very old, and if you accidentally touch it, it might make a lot of noise. It was especially easy to expose yourself in such silence.

Fortunately, I didn't touch it accidentally before paying.

After walking up a few steps, he used the dim light to locate a particularly shaky section. At the next moment, his steps staggered and he leaned forward.

The huge sound was so harsh in the darkness, and it was accompanied by a grinding sound that made people's teeth hurt.

But Fu Qian, who made such a noise, continued to move upward without stopping, and suddenly accelerated his pace, as if he was running away quickly.

Not only that, he even imitated the image he just saw and casually wrapped circles of Joshua's coat around his head.



Doing this kind of thing in an environment that seems to be full of dangers is undoubtedly not a wise choice. No one in their right mind would do this.

But thinking about it in reverse, if anyone does this, it means they either have no brains or their purpose is somewhat abnormal.

Although some vague conclusions have been drawn through the two scripts, they are still far from enough to clarify the overall task.

In Fu Qian's judgment, if the escape was successful in such a vague way, then the probability of direct failure of the mission immediately after leaving the building would be very high.

From dusk to night, the situation in this place becomes increasingly confusing, and it's time to stir up the muddy waters.

And considering that everything is quiet, making some noise is undoubtedly a very efficient way.

Of course, given that the situation is not fully grasped, we cannot rule out the possibility that he is shuttling among many monsters as a mortal.

So after muddying the water, it would be best if no leaves touch the body.

After running up to the first floor at a rapid pace, Fu Qian turned on the stair light in this section, allowing his strange shape to be briefly exposed in the light.

Then he turned off the light, casually untied his coat and threw it away, and took off his shoes again.

While walking silently, he had already left the stairwell and entered the corridor on the upper floor. He opened a door and hid in it.

This series of actions lasted only half a minute, but they undoubtedly broke the tranquility of the night.

And when Fu Qian sat down behind the door and listened quietly, another rush of footsteps suddenly sounded, truly inheriting his will.


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