The system also didn't expect that the host, who seemed like an obedient and soft little rabbit, would actually put aside his life at the critical moment.
The desire for truth has surpassed everything else!
[Come on, Qianqian, I support you mentally. 】
Sui Qian didn't know that the system had thought about so many messy things. She just wanted to take a gamble. As for whether the result would be as she wanted, she never thought about it.
If you think about it, you will always be trapped in a fearful situation, and you will be restrained.
She held her breath, not daring to move her eyelids, and looked at the room outside along the shallow gap without blinking.
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the other side.
Wang Yutong was indeed obedient and did not go back to her room. She found a random step and sat down, holding her chin up, her face full of sleepiness.
She wanted to go back to sleep, but remembering that her best friend Qian Dingzhuwan had told her not to go back to the room, she had no choice but to give up the idea.
Wang Yutong sighed heavily.
"Hey, just hold on for one night. Qianqian only said not to go back to the room tonight, but she never said she couldn't go back until early in the morning."
That's all she was looking forward to. She hugged her knees tightly, rested her chin on them, and closed her eyes.
Suddenly, a gust of cool wind blew past her waist.
Wang Yutong was wearing a denim jacket, which did not reveal any skin, but at this moment, she felt an endless chill.
He couldn't help but tremble, and while rubbing his arms, he muttered: "It's strange, why is it so cold all of a sudden..."
What she didn't know was that at this moment, a tall and tall figure was standing behind her.
The man's eyes were silver-grey, cold and sinister, with a demonic aura from hell.
He half-closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect you to be here?"
It seems that the way he selected his dead has been discovered.
The sudden low voice made Wang Yutong stiffen, her teeth trembled, and she thought tremblingly.
How come there is sound?
Who is standing behind her?
The man looked at Wang Yutong's body that was shaking like a sieve. He raised his right hand wearing a metal glove slightly, and a silvery white light hit the bridge of his nose.
In the darkness, the broad black wings behind him seemed to slowly open up, and his silver-gray eyes locked on the target, coldly overlooking the dying prey.
But the moment he was about to get close to her, his head suddenly started to hurt.
"No! You can't kill her. If you kill her, she will be sad."
The man knew who she was worth. He pressed his painful temples, and the anger in the corners of his eyes resurfaced again.
he yelled in his mind.
"Shut up, if you keep doing this I will devour you completely and let us become one more perfectly!"
"I don't care what you do to me, but you can't make her cry!"
"Nosy bastard, if you don't want that person to die, then stop talking!"
The man endured the severe pain, frowned, looked at Wang Yutong who was trembling with fear, and clenched his right hands wearing metal gloves tightly.
Damn it, this stupid thing knows how to hold him back!
The black wings on his back retracted again, and he said viciously to another voice in his head: "There will never be a next time!"
Just when Wang Yutong didn't know whether to escape, the terrible oppressive feeling of coldness disappeared again.
It doesn't even feel cold anymore.
She blinked in confusion before she had the courage to look back.
There was nothing and no one behind, and all the feelings she had just had were like an illusion.
"Strange... I heard a sound just now, why is there no one there?"
Wang Yutong felt a chill down his back, and even his swallowing movements became slower.
She didn't dare to think about it any further, so she just turned her head and hugged her legs again.
She thought, just wait until dawn, don't scare yourself.
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Xiao Jihe sent several messages to Sui Qian, but when she didn't reply, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
What on earth is she doing?
Remembering that she had already known that Wang Yutong would die tonight, and that there might be something going on tonight, she couldn't help but frown.
With her brain circuitry, she probably can't think of any smart way, she can only take the wrong approach——
not good!
Maybe she is in Wang Yutong's room right now!
After thinking of this possibility, Xiao Jihe couldn't sit still for a second, stood up directly, turned left out of the room and went straight to Wang Yutong's room.
He had seen the check-in record and knew which room Wang Yutong was in.
As he passed by, he accidentally bumped into Meng Chexuan who looked in a hurry.
Seeing his serious eyebrows and a sad look on his face, Xiao Jihe stopped him and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Meng Chexuan's tone was a little anxious: "Have you seen Sui Qian? She is not in the attic."
Xiao Jihe's heart tightened, but he couldn't tell it on his face, "No, is she missing?"
"Maybe, I'm not sure."
Meng Chexuan was going to find Xie Yunting, and after a brief word with Xiao Jihe, he strode away again.
Xiao Jihe withdrew his gaze and continued walking to Wang Yutong's room.
He has a very definite sixth sense.
Sui Qian must be there.
When he came to the door, he opened the door and walked in without knocking or ringing the doorbell.
Perhaps because she was in a hurry to get in, the girl didn't even think about locking the door. She just closed the door and got in with a casual twist.
The sudden sound of footsteps made Sui Qian, who was hiding in the closet, a lot nervous, and her snow-white face became condensed.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the layout of the room reflected in her green eyes was the same as what she had seen before.
I clenched my sweaty little hands, and my heart was pounding wildly.
Who could it be...
The girl took a deep breath, and the small hairs on her arms stood up nervously.
Xiao Jihe looked around the room and didn't see anyone.
He walked to the curtains and opened them. No one was there.
Under the bed, he bent down and looked, but there was no one there.
Bathroom, no one.
…
He eliminated wrong answers one by one, wondering in his mind whether his guess was wrong.
When his slender fingers were placed on the handle of the wardrobe, Xiao Jihe smelled the familiar sweet fragrance coming from inside. His eyes relaxed and he opened the door of the wardrobe.
"Don't come over here, I know how to cast spells! You can't beat me!" The petite girl closed her eyes tightly and said it out loud as if she was speaking harsh words, but her voice was extremely soft.
Not a deterrent at all.
Her body was curled up into a ball, her long straight black hair just covering her body, and even her fluttering eyelashes were as charming as butterfly wings.
The soft, sweet and glutinous bewitching sweet fragrance spreads out softly, like a poppy, which can easily make people crazy.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Jihe's dark eyes covered his icy blue eyes, and he suddenly chuckled: "Why, you are still a fairy who descended to earth and can cast spells?"
