The paranoid bosses are all my boyfriends

Chapter Eleven

Ok? what happened?

Huang Yelei's back was pressed against the curtain, and he used his index finger to open a slight gap to see the scenery outside. His expression froze slightly and his brows furrowed.

Why did the sky turn red?

"Puff cough."

Suddenly, Huang Yelei's throat suddenly itched, as if some mollusk was crawling and wriggling in his throat, which made him start to cough uncontrollably, and he couldn't even catch his breath.

Huang Yelei kept patting his chest with his palms, trying to adjust his breathing.

"Cough cough cough."

"Cough cough cough."

Huang Yelei squatted on the ground, his whole face became extremely red from the violent cough, and his eyes were covered with countless red bloodshots.

Even because the magnitude and force of his coughing were too great, his voice began to change tone, and even his nose and saliva were coughed up by him. His whole face was distorted and embarrassed. How could he see Su Jingyan expressing himself all the time? Come out gentlemanly.

Huang Yelei reluctantly got up from the ground, and the force of his left hand slapping his chest became faster and faster. He staggered, his steps were a little unsteady, and he tried his best to pull the paper on the table, trying to wipe his face.

But before his hand actually touched the edge of the table, he felt that the thing that seemed to be crawling in his throat began to swell, as if it was about to burst,

"Ah-huh-ah-huh-"

Huang Yelei opened his mouth wide, and his breathing was very difficult. Only in this way could he barely have a chance to breathe. Even because of the pain, he actually grabbed his own throat with both hands, He firmly held down the commotion at the position of his throat.

what happened?

Huang Yelei's eyes were about to split open, and there was unconcealable terror and fear in his eyes.

I don't want to die!

I don't want to die!

I feel terrible.

Huang Yelei's footsteps were flimsy, he staggered, and he stumbled towards the door, trying to rush out to rescue him.

But as soon as he took two steps, his legs lost control and went limp. He knelt on the ground as if he didn't listen to his mind, and because of the force of his forward rush, his head hit the ground directly. , hit his chin and nose directly, and directly dozed off blood.

Help! Help!

I don't want to die yet!

The thing in Huang Yelei's throat began to become more noisy, like a ball bouncing on the ground, jumping and pulling back and forth inside, as if trying to make a hole out of it, and then jump out.

Crazy crazy.

Huang Yelei blushed anxiously, stretched out his hand, and quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, trying to call for help.

He frantically flicked on the screen of his mobile phone, and the painful facial features became more and more hideous, looking extremely distorted.

But the strange thing is that the mobile phone, which was in good condition when he used it just now and showed a full battery, could not be turned on at this critical moment, and kept a black screen from the beginning to the end.

Very weird.

what happened? Fuck!

Huang Yelei's eyes were full of panic and fear, his hands and feet were covered with cold sweat, he was lying on the ground, the body temperature of the floor was so low that Huang Yelei even had the illusion of lying on ice.

His chin was on the floor, his face was red and white, and the fingers of both hands were digging at the floor trying to crawl forward.

But what Huang Yelei didn't see was that just above his head, at the position of the ceiling, there was a looming face...

There are no limbs, let alone a body, not even a neck and hair, only a facial features like human skin appearing there...

Those eyes were wide open, like a demon crawling out of hell, without batting an eyelid, staring viciously and resentfully at the wriggling and crawling dirty thing on the ground.

Huang Yelei wanted to cry out, but found that he didn't even have the strength to speak. He curled up in pain, like a cocoon, wriggling and struggling.

He exhausted all his strength and squirmed for several minutes before finally crawling to the door.

But at this moment, Huang Yelei has completely lost his strength, and he doesn't even have the strength to get up and grab the handrail.

let me out! let me out!

While coughing dryly, he lay on the ground and slapped the door frantically with his palms, trying to let people who happened to pass by outside discover him.

But he forgot that this floor is the highest floor, not only in his room, but even in other classrooms on this floor, there are no students, and there is no such thing as someone passing by, because this is the place where the school is located. Classrooms temporarily on hold.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be here blatantly, secretly spying on Su Jingyan's every move.

"Da, da, da—," just when Huang Yelei was almost desperate, he suddenly heard the sound of small footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door.

He was overjoyed, his eyes even burst out with a strange light, the force of his palms slapped faster and faster, and he even screamed with his almost speechless voice.

"Quick, save, save me—"

Come and save me!

I don't know if his call for help had any effect, but the sound of footsteps at the door gradually approached his position.

He was lying on the ground, and he could clearly hear the amplified sound of footsteps, as if he was approaching this room.

Come here! hurry up!

Huang Yelei's eyes were about to burst.

Unbiased, the sound of footsteps actually stopped at this door.

Huang Yelei was very excited, and once again exhausted his strength, he slammed on the door with his hand, trying to send a distress signal to the person outside the door.

With a "click", the door was pulled open from the outside.

Huang Yelei raised his head in ecstasy to look outside the door, the scarlet like blood-colored light shone in from outside, the person standing at the door stood there with a blank face, like a zombie without emotion .

When Huang Yelei saw the visitor's face clearly, the smile that had just floated on his face froze abruptly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the pupils trembled violently.

How, how is it possible? !

Zhou Xialei's pale face slowly lifted down, her eyes met Huang Yelei's terrified eyes, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the former's bloodless face, the corners of her mouth rose so high that it almost split her face.

In the next second, before Huang Yelei could cry out for help, Zhou Xialei stepped on his face.

"Uh-"

Huang Yelei cried out in pain, but he couldn't utter a single complete sentence.

Zhou Xialei took a step towards the room, put her right hand on the doorknob, and closed the opened door again.

In her left hand, she was holding a knife that she didn't know when she was holding it.

Huang Yelei's eyes were red with anxiety, he scratched the floor with his fingers and wanted to back away...

Don't worry, take your time.

People, have to come one by one.

...

Staring at the girl's weird back, Su Jingyan's patience was also worn out. He couldn't help it, tugged at the corner of the calm man next to him, and asked in a low voice, "What is she going to do? Why? Just stand there motionless."

Lu Yichen raised his eyebrows, stole some incense on Su Jingyan's tear mole, the light in his eyes flickered slightly, his tone changed slightly, and he replied in a low voice, "Generally, ghosts are incorporeal. of."

When the word "entity" was mentioned, Lu Yichen's voice obviously changed imperceptibly.

Su Jingyan swallowed, and continued to look at the man with a curious expression.

It has to be said that his brain's digestion ability is really powerful. When most people hear ghosts and gods, they will only feel that they have three views that are beyond their own cognition, and they can't digest them at all, but obviously, Su Jingyan digests them very quickly.

Lu Yichen smiled, and continued to add without changing his face, "Even only the dead who are so resentful that they almost hate the whole world can become ghosts. It doesn't mean that people will become ghosts after death."

Otherwise, if the world is full of resentful spirits and ghosts, how could it be possible not to be noticed by humans.

Speaking of this, Lu Yichen paused, thinking of something, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"It stands to reason that this girl's resentment is not enough for her to turn into a ghost. Even if her resentment is multiplied by ten or a hundred times, it is impossible to become a ghost."

Hearing this, Su Jingyan frowned, a little confused.

He looked up at the strange red sun and the unconcealable yin around him, and felt chills, it seemed that it was different from what Lu Yichen said.

Does this look like low resentment?

"So..." Lu Yichen paused, holding Su Jingyan's hand, and said calmly, "Did you see the head growing out of the back of her head?"

Su Jingyan reluctantly glanced at the girl whose back was facing him out of the corner of the eye, and looked away a little bit unbearably.

That picture is a little disgusting.

"Yeah." Su Jingyan nodded and blinked.

"She condensed the resentment of thousands of resentful people in the world, and used her ghost body as a carrier to become a ghost. As a price, her body will continue to grow thousands of heads."

Hearing this, Su Jingyan couldn't help but gasped.

"And because ghosts don't have physical bodies, she's doing a ritual."

"What ceremony?" Su Jingyan asked hastily.

Lu Yichen touched his head, and continued to answer with a casual expression, "Make a contract with the human being she needs, and let that person do things that she will not be fair until death."

Hearing this, Su Jingyan was silent for a moment.

"Yes, is it murder?"

Su Jingyan thought of this answer almost instantly.

The man was noncommittal and did not answer.

Of course it is impossible, death is really a simple thing, once you close your eyes, there will be no more pain.

It took them so much effort to become a ghost body, just for revenge, how could it be possible for people to die casually.

They have a thousand, ten thousand, ways of living that make life worse than death...

"so…"

Su Jingyan paused for a moment, then raised his lowered head suddenly, his eyeballs fell motionless on Lu Yichen's face.

"So why do you know so much?"

Lu Yichen pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth still had a smile on his face, but it was obvious that the smile in his eyes faded and became cold because of Su Jingyan's words.

Su Jingyan felt the coldness of holding his big hands, and the strange experience of the past few days, he stared at Lu Yichen's face seriously, and continued.

"What about you? Who are you?"