Chapter 51: Evil God (Thirteen)
Qiao Yuan: “…”
According to His personality, it is definitely impossible for Him to create a "room where you can't leave without teammates' friendship". Therefore, thinking of the previous experience, Qiao Yuan is more inclined to believe that this building came alive under His influence. The previous rule, which was originally designed to prevent people from being inside when the door was locked, became a touchstone of teammates' friendship.
After standing at ease and turning back, Qiao Yuan rushed back. The only thing she was thankful for was that Song Yanchi's leg was fine, so she just had to pull him along. Although she remembered that Song Yanchi didn't seem to like physical contact, she could only hold his wrist in the special situation.
Fortunately, Song Yanchi knew what was important and did not try to break free.
It seems that the rule is indeed correct. After she pulled Song Yanchi forward, those things that had been eager to climb onto her before could only watch, as if they were lining up to see them off.
For the first time, Qiao Yuan felt restlessness in a single part of his body. A single foot was walking around nearby, but it couldn't move forward.
What made her very satisfied was that the other party was not as talkative as before. After asking only one question, he followed her silently.
Song Yanchi didn't expect Qiao Yuan to come back. Although he couldn't see the time, according to his estimation, the other party should have left by this time, but Qiao Yuan didn't.
Of course, it is also possible that Joe is willing to go and come back.
Song Yanchi found it difficult to describe his feelings for a moment. He seemed to be ready to slide into the abyss, but unexpectedly a hand suddenly pulled him up. Now every step he took felt like he was stepping on clouds, making him feel dazed and as if he was dreaming. The other person's cold body temperature seemed to be warmed up at this moment.
Because he couldn't see, Song Yanchi now relied entirely on Qiao Yuan's navigation, which made him feel everything about her more attentively than before. As if realizing that her pace was too fast and he couldn't keep up, Qiao Yuan deliberately slowed down to match his pace, and the place where she held his wrist also avoided the injury.
He thought of the question he had asked Qiao Yuan at that time. The moment he followed Qiao Yuan out, he realized that he must be in a very embarrassed state at this moment, and subconsciously asked: "Did you see what I looked like just now?"
After he said it, he rarely felt regret.
After all, it was already great that Qiao Yuan could come back to save him, but out of self-esteem, he was still worried about being seen by the other party in this miserable state. Of course, the more important reason was that he was afraid of hearing Qiao Yuan's answer.
However, before he could tell the other party not to answer, Qiao Yuan had already spoken, and the other party's voice sounded very confused: "What's wrong?"
Song Yanchi: "No, nothing."
For the first time, his voice stuttered briefly.
If Qiao Yuan answered "yes", he would inevitably feel a little hurt in his self-esteem, as if he had not left a good impression in front of the other party. But if the other party answered "no", Song Yanchi would subconsciously think that the other party was comforting him. However, Qiao Yuan's answer was "What's wrong", and his tone was normal, which calmed Song Yanchi's originally anxious heart.
However, in fact, Qiao Yuan really didn't notice it. At that time, her attention was all on the broken limbs and arms behind her, and she had no energy to pay attention to Song Yanchi's expression at all.
"You can lean towards me. There are too many debris around. Don't fall." Qiao Yuan's voice sounded again, bringing Song Yanchi back to his senses.
As if she noticed that Song Yanchi was distracted, Qiao Yuan reached out her hand and pulled him behind her. Song Yanchi, who was originally tall, now allowed herself to be manipulated by her.
When she realized that Song Yanchi's figure completely blocked her back, Qiao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. The head that she had kicked before was really too vengeful. He had been following her all the way, staring at her eagerly, as if he was going to attack her in the next second.
"What's that sound?" Song Yanchi asked in confusion after coming back to his senses. Only then did he realize that there was a rustling sound around him.
Qiao Yuan: "This is the showroom, some of the things inside have come out."
"But don't worry, just follow me."
Song Yanchi rushed into the room in a hurry and became blind before he had time to look around. However, thinking of the female corpse before, he guessed that there was a secret in this room, but he could not help.
Even so, Qiao Yuan did not give up on him and even said he would protect him.
"Hiss—" Qiao Yuan gasped, and Song Yanchi subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"
As soon as he said this, he realized the anxiety in his tone.
Qiao Yuan: "It's okay, something came close to me, so I took action."
A tongue popped out from nowhere and almost licked her face, but she subconsciously slapped it away, unexpectedly disturbing the wound on her arm left by the female corpse.
Although Qiao Yuan's words were vague, it did not prevent Song Yanchi from realizing that the other party was injured.
He couldn't help feeling depressed when he thought about how Qiao Yuan was hurt while protecting him and her. Intellectually, he should tell Qiao Yuan to let go of him and leave alone, but emotionally, he couldn't accept the fact that he was abandoned again.
As if sensing his low mood, Qiao Yuan added: "It has nothing to do with you."
This made Song Yanchi feel that it had more to do with him. He thought of what Su Yan had said before. What the other party said was indeed right. Qiao Yuan was a good person, especially when this kind of goodness was used on him.
Although he had sometimes treated Qiao Yuan with a condescending attitude before, she did not care, which made Song Yanchi feel that his past self was actually a bit despicable.
"You shouldn't have saved me." Song Yanchi spoke, but because he sounded like he was talking to himself, his voice was not loud and was unusually hoarse.
However, Qiao Yuan still caught the voice : "Don't think too much, I just need you to go out with me."
Why did Song Yanchi suddenly become emo in the dungeon? Don't suddenly tell her "I decided to stay here and wait for death", she still needs you to go out with her!
Fortunately, Song Yanchi stopped talking, and Qiao Yuan finally took him out of the room.
The moment he walked out of the room, Qiao Yuan let go of Song Yanchi's hand.
The support that had supported him all the way suddenly disappeared, and the moment Qiao Yuan pulled his hand away, Song Yanchi actually felt his heart go empty. He waved his hand subconsciously, but because of his blindness, he naturally couldn't grab Qiao Yuan's hand as accurately as usual, and in the end he only grabbed a corner of his clothes.
However, this piece of clothing seemed to give him a sense of security. Song Yanchi lowered his head and said, "I will catch it myself next."
Because the other person lowered his head, Qiao Yuan could see Song Yanchi's face more clearly.
Normally, the corners of his eyes are raised, giving people a feeling of arrogance, but at this moment, the corners of his eyes are drooping and his thick eyelashes are trembling slightly.
Qiao Yuan: “…”
Before, she always felt that Song Yanchi was like a wild beast, but she had to say that when he said this just now , she actually gave her the feeling of the dog she once raised, as if he would run over with the collar in his mouth in the next second.
Qiao Yuan quickly dispelled the beastly thoughts towards Song Yanchi in his heart. Just as he was about to say something, a familiar voice sounded behind him: "You are here...Qiao Yuan?!"
She turned her head and saw Li Wu and Lu Huanzhi. They both looked very miserable. Li Wu had many small wounds on his body. Ye Ziyan was no longer behind him, and Lu Huanzhi's feminine face showed a bit of fatigue.
Noticing Qiao Yuan looking at them, Li Wu and Lu Huan subconsciously took a step back.
Realizing that the two had misunderstood something, Qiao Yuan did not intend to explain, but just smiled and said, "So you are here. I was looking for you just now."
Hearing Qiao Yuan's words, Li Wu was obviously relieved and took the initiative to step forward: "That's great, I didn't expect you to be alive. When you disappeared, we thought you were captured by the female corpse..."
When mentioning the female corpse, Li Wu's expression became noticeably depressed.
After Lu Huanzhi suggested that standing alone in the corridor would easily attract the female corpse, the four of them agreed to move to another location to see if they could find a quiet room. Song Yanchi had been following Qiao Yuan obediently, and when they learned that he was blind, the remaining two looked sad.
Li Wu: "It's good to be alive."
Li Wu also told the reason for his depression. At that time, he hid in one of the rooms with Ye Ziyan on his back. Unexpectedly, he encountered a special situation in the room and was found by a female corpse. Under the attack, it was Ye Ziyan who took the initiative to jump off his back, which gave him a chance to survive. Before dying, he threw his mobile phone to Li Wu, so that Li Wu could transfer his health points while he was still alive. Later, when he came out of the room, he met Lu Huanzhi.
Thinking of the scene at that time, his hands hanging by his side suddenly tightened. He, who had been optimistic before, obviously became much more depressed. However, Ye Ziyan also told him a piece of news at that time.
The female corpse was most likely the victim of a previous murder that occurred in the medical school building. The murderer had killed someone and wanted to transport the victim's body out with the medical waste disposal, but unexpectedly the body disappeared.
"The murderer died later and we are all innocent, but why did she want to attack us?" Li Wu found it difficult to understand.
Qiao Yuan understood very well that the thinking of ghosts has always been difficult to guess.
She looked at Lu Huanzhi, and there was indeed a mocking expression in Lu Huanzhi's eyes.
