Under An Xiaoruo's repeated caresses, someone almost suffered from hemiplegia.
An Xiaoruo patted his sleeves and strode toward the corridor, his seemingly fragile but strong back gradually disappearing into the darkness.
Yin Qianshang collapsed on the ground, hugging his scarred legs with a ferocious expression, glaring pitifully and complaining: "This girl is not afraid of ghosts at all, she is really good at acting."
"Shang, stop pretending, get up quickly, we have business to do." After changing from the relaxed mood just now, his dark pupils showed a coldness that was difficult for others to detect.
"Oh! Brother! It really hurts! The little princess is too partial!" Yin Qianshang still had to pretend to be pitiful to win sympathy.
"We have experienced worse pain, so that little pain is nothing to us."
Yin Qianshang helplessly looked at Yin Qianshang, who was sitting on the ground and refused to get up, and said. However, the eyes in his eyes became a little sadder and even colder and crueler. The unknown sadness filled the air as if it could suppress people.
Out of breath.
Yin Qianshang gradually loosened his arms around his legs, jumped up, and stood upright in the air. He changed his innocent and pitiful expression to an expressionless and cold face, and the atmosphere became strangely frozen.
Yin Qianshang raised his eyes, his dark pupils were full of coldness, his stern face had clear lines, and his lips pursed slightly: "Let's go." He took the lead and walked into the long corridor leading to the Death Classroom.
Yin Qianshang was not surprised by Yin Qianshang's sudden change, but followed Yin Qianshang calmly, as if everything that just happened didn't exist.
An Xiaoruo could only walk in the dark corridor for a few minutes with only a trace of sunlight, but unexpectedly found that the corridor seemed very long, and the little light at the end was almost
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The corridor is very quiet, and the only sound of silence seems to be my own footsteps.
"Thum...thum...thum..." followed the rhythm of the heartbeat.
An Xiaoruo didn't dare to look back because she was afraid that she would be scared. She knew that it must be pitch black behind her and she couldn't see anything.
In the vague darkness, An Xiaoruo only knew that there were many classrooms in this corridor, but the doors of the classrooms were closed tightly, as if no one had been there for a long time, and there was a stale smell.
An Xiaoruo covered her chest and tried her best to comfort herself, so that she could relax.
However, the longer she stayed, the more profound the fear became, and An Xiaoruo's footsteps became more and more hurried. If she could, she really wanted to run and scream loudly, but she couldn't and didn't dare.
The light is getting clearer and clearer, that cluster of fire is...
An Xiaoruo could no longer control his emotions, waved his arms and ran over.
An Xiaoruo got closer and closer, it was really a fire!!!
An Xiaoruo clearly saw a large black iron door. The locks on it seemed to have been recently pried open, and it seemed that there was someone there.
There are two clusters of torches at both ends of the big iron gate, which are extremely bright. At a glance, there are stairs on the other side of the big iron gate, leading down. It is dark until the steps are no longer visible.