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Chapter 61 An only

"Ah...nothing."

Qian Ye felt a little inexplicably scared, and he immediately turned his head away without looking at the man again.

No matter how you say it.

Chino is just an ordinary high school student.

When I saw this kind of person wearing a suit with blood on his body, I somehow thought of those shabby gangsters and thugs in suits in comic books.

If someone is not paying attention, a machete will be put to his neck.

The kind of guy who asked him what he was dragging...

Fortunately, the man didn't pay much attention to him. When he turned his head away, he didn't ask any more questions. He just covered his lower face and waited for the boss to bring the paper.

Blood stains on front of clothes.

It can still make people feel a little weird at this late night.

When the boss saw the man, he was stunned for a moment and then stopped looking for comic books. He first took a pack of tissues from the cabinet and handed it to him.

"Thank you, no need to look for it."

The man picked up the tissue, tore it open without hesitation, pulled out a bunch inside, and began to wipe his face.

During this period, I became more curious.

Qianye couldn't help but glance at it quietly...

He saw the man use paper to wipe away the blood on his lower face, then tear off a corner of the paper and quickly wrap it into a small ball.

Then.

Stuffed into nostrils.

"..."

"It took me a long time to get a nosebleed."

Qianye's expression was a little complicated. Just now, he thought this guy had just cut someone and was covered in blood.

This nosebleed was quite exaggerated.

Qianye felt that he had never seen anyone shed so much nosebleeds in his life...

After wiping off some of the blood stains on my face.

He could also vaguely see some redness and swelling on the man's face.

It's like being beaten.

"Well, it's not like..."

Qianye caught a glimpse of the nosebleeds that were still dripping, and easily determined that the blood stains on this man's body were the nosebleeds left by someone's beating.

"It can't be that Heise knows how to fight in groups."

He felt that men were a little miserable.

In Chino's imagination, after a group fight like this is over, there is usually a cool scene of being injured and riding a motorcycle against the wind with all the scars on his body.

Only now...

The man looks embarrassed as his nosebleeds continue.

It's hard for him to associate coolness with it.

certainly.

No matter what.

Qianye still didn't dare to look at the other person directly. He planned to leave directly after his boss gave him the comic book.

This kind of person.

Just stay as far away as possible...



After the man stuffed the paper ball into his nostrils, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one for himself, and handed one to the boss.

Think about it.

He handed another one to Qianye.

"Thank you, no need...I don't smoke."

Qianye stiffly refused.

The man didn't do anything. Seeing Qianye's refusal, he put the cigarette back into the box, then lit it and started smoking.

Because one nostril was blocked by a piece of paper.

Therefore, the smoke a man exhales from his nose can only come out of one nostril, just like an exhaust pipe.

Some inexplicable joy.

"Hey, hello, my name is An Zhi."

The strange thing is.

The man had no intention of leaving. He took a puff of cigarette, but stretched out his hand to greet Qianye beside him.

"Hello……"

Qianye still responded stiffly.

He didn't know why the other party greeted him.

On the surface, he felt that this elder brother was not the kind of person who liked chatting with strangers?

However, after Qianye responded.

But he saw the man slowly approaching him, his eyes looking at something on his body.

This feeling made him a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?"

Subconsciously, Qianye Chaoan just asked.

"you……"

An Yue was getting closer and closer to Qianye. His face was only ten centimeters away from Qianye. The two grown men faced each other like this, which really made Qianye feel suffocated.

Qianye focused on her ears.

Listen carefully to An Zhi's next words.

He also wondered why An Guang greeted him and came closer...

But,

An Yue's next words left him confused.

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

"ha?"

Qianye's brain seemed to have short-circuited all of a sudden.

Is there any point in asking what is a human or a ghost?

He couldn't wrap his mind around why An Ji asked this...

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

An only asked again.

He stared at Qianye seriously.

After asking the question, he took a long puff of cigarette, and then blew out the thick smoke in his mouth towards Qianye.

"Ahem..."

Qianye was choked by the sudden smoke. He took a few steps back and coughed violently, until tears came out of his eyes!

For a moment, he thought that the man named An Zhi was a psychopath.

Who would smoke to intentionally vomit?

This is no longer a matter of being polite or impolite, it's just something wrong!

At this time, the boss finally found another comic book.

After Qianye got the comic book, he quickly left here without thinking too much.

He doesn't want to see this weirdo again!

Inside the canteen.

An just looked down at the cigarette in his hand with a strange expression, and then glanced at Qianye's leaving figure...

This is the easiest way for him to detect weirdness

After he entered this world.

I used this method to check and check along the way, but it took more than two hours and no abnormality was detected.

During this period, he was held down and had a nosebleed because he blew smoke at others.

He even doubted that there were no ghosts in this world...

But just now.

An Yu still uses this method to monitor Qian Yeshi.

He saw the smoke drifting towards Qianye, and after it dispersed, he reacted and then went under Qianye's skin!

This is the result of the measurement...

"Finally found it."

"It took so long, but it turns out the weird thing is this thin-looking young man."

An Yue had a smile on his face.

Now that he has found the ghost, he has a target.

As a person who used the source of the curse to insert himself into the world of horror, he has no set story about himself.

This may hinder actions if you participate in major event changes.

To put it in Chino’s understanding.

An Zhi, who is inserted into the world midway, needs to get in touch with the main line of the story on his own, so that he can affect the plot.

So after entering this world.

Finding weirdness is An Ji's first goal...

Only the grotesque is found.

Only then can the direction be determined.

No need to run around like a headless fly.

"Gotta keep up."

An just took a puff of the cigarette in his hand and threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray on the table of the canteen.

Without hesitation, he directly followed Qianye's departure.

The direction was finally found.

You can't just throw it away like this...





"There's something wrong! Why are you following me!"

At this time, Qianye, who was walking quickly back to his home, felt extremely nervous. He noticed that the guy with a bleeding nose was following not far behind him.

He didn't know why the man was staring at him.

All I can think about now is bad things.

For example, being robbed or something...


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