Song Qiao turned around and saw her slowly raising her head, revealing her pale and thin face, but the most eye-catching thing was the bruises and wounds on her face.
"What's going on with your face?" Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she already had some guesses about the theme of this issue.
"I'm fine." The girl lowered her head slightly, covering the wound on her face, "Xiaolin... lives in the dormitory in Building 3, room 407."
Sure enough, he came up with something again!
Song Qiao was a little excited and turned to look at Huang Jia. The latter said to her directly without saying a word, "Let's go over and take a look now."
"Where are they?" Song Qiao asked.
Huang Jia replied, "Let them continue searching in the classroom. After all, this is also where she teaches. Maybe they will find some clues."
"Okay." Song Qiao nodded.
The two of them spoke to Gao Lin, who was nearby, and rushed to the dormitory building.
Yang Qingyue and Rong Luoyin looked at their leaving figures and looked at each other. The calculation in their eyes was clear, "Have you made all arrangements?"
"Don't worry." Rong Luoyin nodded.
Song Qiao and Huang Jia rushed to the dormitory building and found the dormitory where Xiaolin lived. They heard footsteps coming from a distance and the two looked at each other.
"It seems that there is a big secret hidden here, and they don't want us to go in." Huang Jia raised his eyebrows, with a little excitement in his eyes.
Song Qiao looked at him helplessly, "Teacher Huang, don't be too excited now. We have to find a way to avoid those ghosts first, otherwise we won't even have a chance to go in and check." #@$&
"It's easy. I'll attract them away later, and then you can quickly go in and search for clues," Huang Jia said.
He still remembered that Song Qiao was more afraid of ghosts, so he simply took this task on himself.
Song Qiao was about to agree, but hesitated for a moment. She hesitated and said, "But it's my first time to participate in the show, and I'm not familiar with the various routines. I'm afraid I won't find important clues."
Huang Jia comforted her, "It doesn't matter, just let it go."
While the two were talking, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if they were going to meet them at any time. Song Qiao just pondered for a moment, then opened the door and pushed Huang Jia in.%&(&
"Leave this matter to me. Finding clues is important. As for other problems, I can overcome them." After Song Qiao finished speaking, he turned around and saw that the ghosts and monsters were already running towards this side.
She looked at the dense crowd, her heart trembled slightly, and she was so frightened that she ran away.
"Don't come over here!" Song Qiao screamed.
She shouted while running, her feet were so fast that she disappeared almost in the blink of an eye. Her extremely fast speed amazed everyone who looked at her.
——[Good guy, I can see that Song Qiao is really scared.]
——[Hahahaha, the afterimage is running out! 】
——[Song Qiao, run, they are going to grab your feet!]
——【It made me laugh so hard.】
Song Qiao couldn't see the audience's ridicule. He only had one thought in his mind, which was to escape from this dangerous place as soon as possible. In his panic, he didn't even care to find the direction and ran as soon as he saw a way.
When she came to her senses, she realized that she had run all the way to the top floor.
Song Qiao looked at the empty platform and the ghosts surrounding him, his eyes widened in horror, "It's over, you're seeking death. Did Teacher Huang find any clues?"
Huang Jiake couldn't hear her words. He was almost killed as soon as he was pushed into the dormitory door.
No one expected that a ghost had been ambushing him in the dormitory for a long time. The moment they saw him appear, they were about to pounce on him. Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands and avoided the attack.
"Hey, hey, hey, you don't want to play like this. You attack in secret and don't follow martial ethics." Huang Jia kept shouting.
He huddled in the corner, holding a stool and waving it left and right, while reaching out to cover the sign behind him. In the show, as long as the name tag on his body was not torn off when he encountered ghosts, he was still alive.
But it may trigger other effects, such as standing still for ten minutes, or handing over clues, etc.
At the same time, ghosts also have weaknesses. If the guests can tear off the masks they are wearing during the confrontation, the ghosts will be eliminated.
There were three ghosts in the dormitory right now. They were dodging left and right, trying to attack Huang Jia.
"Don't move, don't move!" Huang Jia was so frightened that he shouted quickly, "I tell you, the stool in my hand is not for vegetarians. If it hits you and you are injured, I will not be responsible."
The ghost didn't listen and kept going.
Huang Jia secretly screamed, threw the stool towards one of the ghosts, and while they were rushing to pick it up, he directly pulled off the mask of the nearest ghost.
"Ha, it worked." Huang Jia grabbed his mask and took advantage of his body shape to rush towards the remaining two people.
They expected that Huang Jia might be shameless, but they didn't expect that he would be so shameless.
The ghosts were thrown to the ground directly, and their masks were taken away without any resistance. Soon, the ghosts stood up and disappeared into the dormitory automatically.
Huang Jia took the time to look for evidence, but he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
The ghost just now seems to be particularly easy to deal with. What's going on?
Maybe it was because Li Liang, the old thief, didn't give them enough to eat. The thought flashed through Huang Jia's mind and he didn't continue to struggle. His men moved quickly.
On the rooftop.
Song Qiao protected his name tag and watched the approaching ghosts retreating. He looked around from the corner of his eyes, trying to find an opening to escape.
She was thinking about attracting firepower, but she also didn't think about directly sacrificing herself.
While Song Qiao was thinking, three or two ghosts stood up and rushed toward her. Although they were outdoors, the overall light was dim. With the blessing of various atmospheres, they still looked scary.
Song Qiao screamed, took out a handful of things from his pocket and threw them towards them.
"Pfft...cough cough cough..."
"Ah sneeze..."
"Ouch!"
In the blink of an eye, all the ghosts and ghosts who were originally very majestic suddenly coughed and sneezed in unison. In the chaos, some were forced to cry.
Song Qiao looked a little embarrassed when he saw their appearance, "I'm sorry, my hands are shaking, my hands are shaking."
After she finished speaking, she explained, "I was scared when I came here today, so I put some pepper in my pocket, hoping to save my life at the critical moment. It seems to be really useful."
——【???Can you still play like this?】
——[Is Song Qiao such a dog? 】
——[Ghosts: What evil have I done?]
A gust of wind blew, and the already confused ghosts and ghosts couldn't even find their way around. There were some standing behind, but they were fine. Looking at Song Qiao, they wanted to rush over to avenge their companions.
Song Qiao quickly raised her hand and threatened, "Don't come over here. I still have some stock here. If you don't want to experience it with them, stay away from me."
"..."
Are you here to participate in the show, or are you here to play tricks on NPCs?
