Handbook of Laughing Girl

Chapter 72: Bad girl VS Miyoshi tyrant

"Don't be afraid, hold on to me, I won't let you go."

Yu Xi gently patted the back of the hand Mo Jingan shook with her with his other hand.

"good."

Mo Jingan took a deep breath and held Yu Xi's hand tighter.

They probably won't die... They will definitely not die!

"I won't let you go."

Zuo Zhi looked at Yan Zhuo, wishing he and Yan Zhuo became one.

Yan Zhuo rolled his eyes and resisted the urge to explode.

What is this called...

The real passerby Yu Xi looked at the situation over there. As the heroine of a female essay, she pulled the female partner in her arms. What happened to the passerby over there?

The male protagonist and the male partner hugged each other, and the female protagonist stood alone with a helpless expression.

But those two guys look pretty good, Zuo Zhi is delicate, round glasses make him look dull, his lips are especially red, which makes him feel a little more demon, he sticks firmly Yan Zhuo, don't let go of life and death.

Even though Yan Zhuo looked disgusted, he didn't push away, and he took good care of the people. Zuo Zhi had a small waist and Yan Zhuo just hugged him.

Proper domineering attack and the rhythm of seduction.

Zhao Shusi measured it, silently moved in the direction of Yu Xi, and then stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Yu Xi's clothes.

What if someone feels too dangerous to run into a wall later?

Mo Jingan looked up and wanted to talk to Yu Xi, but was almost frightened.

The person in front of her was no longer Yu Xi, that person had a stiff and ugly face, faintly stinking.

Mo Jingan subconsciously wanted to shake off that hand, but Yu Xi's words sounded in his mind.

I won't let go of you...

If all the hallucinations in front of her... she still firmly grasped Yu Xi's hand... if you throw it away... it is equivalent to throwing away Yu Xi...

Mo Jingan restrained the urge to scream, opened his eyes wide, and forced himself to look at the grimace in front of him.

Squeak... Squeak...

The fan started to rotate again, and the mechanical friction sound seemed to be overwhelmed, and it would fall down at any time...

Yu Xi looked at this chaotic situation.

Zhao Shu had long released the hand that was holding the corner of her clothes, and was spinning around under the fan.

Yan Zhuo is worthy of being the male lead. He was very calm and motionless in the distance, but Zuo Zhi by his side was shaking constantly, but he never let go of Yan Zhuo's hand.

Mo Jingan was by her side, and she clearly saw Mo Jingan's condition.

Mo Jingan's glasses stared wide, his pupils dilated, and he held Yu Xi's hand tightly, making his body stiff.

Yu Xi did not fall into hallucinations.

[Dududu, of course, ghosts can create hallucinations by interfering with magnetic fields to achieve its purpose, but with my great seventeen, how can my dear host be disturbed hahahahahaha! 】

Nineteen threw a fist, the host was too powerful, and sometimes felt that it had no sense of existence.

"Where is the exit?"

This space has been distorted, and the original place has been misplaced.

But there must be a place to connect reality with the past, find it, and then escape.

[There~have marked the location for the host~ If you are successful and retreat, call me if you have something~]

Yu Xi saw it, because that area was so conspicuous, and the area that was made by the nineteenth had a very obvious spot of light.

It is a wall, but it is indeed an exit.

Mo Jingan felt that her throat was pinched, the ghost was talking, her lips were closed, but she could no longer hear it.

There was only a harsh creak in her ears, and the turbulent suffocation made her unable to distract.

Mo Jingan used one hand to hold the black hand on her neck, but the ghost hand held her neck firmly like steel. She could loosen the other hand and then work hard together... Maybe it can be broken like that?

No...Absolutely...Absolutely not...Never let go!

What Mo Jingan saw was the ghost pinching her neck, and what Yu Xi saw was the appearance of Mo Jingan pinching herself.

It is impossible for people to strangle themselves, because they have the instinct, the instinct to survive, that kind of death is too painful, so they can't help letting go, and then greedily enjoy the smell of the air.

Mo Jingan's hand twisted into an abnormal appearance and firmly pinched his neck, as if controlled by something.

Mo Jingan was in pain, her eyes kept turning upwards, and her facial muscles were twitching.

Yu Xi wanted to break her hand, but one could not be moved. She wanted to have both hands together, but one of them was firmly grasped by Mo Jingan, and she couldn't get rid of it.

If this is a normal horror text, then the protagonist and supporting role must have understood this stuff, and then it will be destroyed, but this is actually a school text with a small and fresh style, and no one knows how to do it. , Can only run non-stop.

If this continues, Mo Jingan will torture himself to death.

Yan Zhuo had broken away from the hallucinations, he was exceptionally calm, squinted his eyes and looked around in the classroom for a week, and then his eyes fell on several places.

Yu Xi also had to say that the protagonist's halo is still very high-end, and one of the few places that Yan Zhuo has just scanned is a real exit!

"Boss, what did you find?"

Yu Xi held Mo Jingan's hand with one hand while asking Yan Zhuo.

"In the hallucinations, I compared the wrong positions and determined a few."

Yan Zhuo grabbed Zuo Zhi's other hand and prevented Zuo Zhi's impending self-harm.

Zuo Zhi was struggling very hard, constantly moving in Yan Zhuo's arms, still muttering words in his mouth, why go away... Fuck, don't come here...

Yan Zhuo looked at Zuo Zhi and slapped silently.

The slap is very clear, the male partner is not the author's own, Yan Zhuo still has some affection, but Zuo Zhi is already confused and sober.

"Good fight, almost killed him."

With tears in his eyes, Zuo Zhi held Yan Zhuo's waist with excitement, and rubbed his head shamelessly.

Yes, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

Yan Zhuo didn't speak, and gently touched Zuo Zhi's face with his fingertips, then took Zuo Zhi's hand and looked at the stationary electric fan.

Yu Xi looked at Mo Jingan who was still pinching herself. She couldn't just slap a girl. After all, girls are cute creatures that need to be cared for.

[Host looks at me~]

Nineteen means that as a gold finger, it is very proud of this copy, and it can help Yu Xixi~

Mo Jingan's hand slipped from her neck, she coughed violently, and Yu Xi patted her back to help her soothe.

There was a fiery pain in the throat, and Mo Jingan could hardly exert his strength, leaning softly on Yu Xi's body.

At this time, Zhao Shu also got rid of that kind of control, saw himself spinning under the fan, and quickly walked out.

Zhao Shu squeezed the palm of her hand. The feeling of being out of control was really terrible. She felt that she was forced to hang under the fan. The load-bearing capacity of the fan was not consistent with common sense. She was **** with a rope. Hanging under the fan blades, the fan kept spinning, and her body also kept spinning. She felt that the sky was spinning, but she couldn't control herself. The fact was that she was spinning around the evil fan underneath.

"Don't even think about leaving there!"

The ghost rushed out, and the fans in the classroom began to creak and creak, and then deviated from their original fixed position, and began to fly around, ramming, and the edge of its swaying fan blade appeared under the light of the light. It is very conspicuous, as if to show his sharpness.

There is no hallucination in everything in front of Yu Xi's eyes, so she just stood indifferently.

Mo Jingan was about to collapse, because in her opinion, the immovable Yu Xi was hit by the flying fan, and he was slashed in half, blood splashing on Mo Jingan's face.

That kind of shock and horror at sight, although Mo Jingan knew that everything in front of him could be hallucinations and fakes, the dismembered Yu Xi was fake, and the blood was fake...

But she still wanted to cry, wanted to scream loudly, and wanted to rush to look for the ghost desperately, she held the hand tightly and didn't move.

Will she die...?

She doesn't want to die yet.

Who did she provoke, why was she involved in this strange and supernatural incident, she was suddenly shocked.

Zhao Shu and two other people were also shocked by the **** scene.

Yan Zhuo pulled Zuo Zhi and ran left and right, bumping into one wall after another.

"What are you doing?"

Zuo Zhi followed in fear, watching Yan Zhuo keep bumping.

"Oh, I'm going for a good risk."

The fan was spinning in front of Zuo Zhi, and was quickly pulled out by Yan Zhuo.

Yan Zhuo didn't answer him, pulling him to run by himself.

Zhao Shu also saw a sign, speculating that Yan Zhuo's position was ramming elsewhere.

These two witty protagonists.

Yu Xi didn't want to delay any more time. The ghost had no effect on her at all, but she was still trapped in another dimension, and Nineteen didn't help her get rid of it.

If it can be done for her, then she and a few other people will not see the same world, so how can she help?

Yu Xila was still in a daze. Mo Jingan ran towards the right place. Yan Zhuo and Zhao Shu also ran to that place, traversing the past wall in turn, and came to the corridor just now.

Zuo Zhixin patted her chest with lingering fear, and screamed again when she saw the wall.

"Not out yet!"

The corridor was still dilapidated before, and the white painted walls were dusted with dust.

Mo Jingan still stared at Yu Xi desperately, but his eyes were still floating.

The ghost floated out and looked at the five people in front of him with a vague expression.

"I've just been lonely for too long... Can you come in and sit with me... Just a moment..."

The ghost returned to its original appearance, thin and small, looking at Yu Xi and them carefully, with a painful expression.

However, no one among the five is a Virgin, they all watched the ghost on alert, and then collectively ran downstairs.

Mo Jingan was taken away by Yu Xi and stumbled off.

When he was about to leave the teaching building, Yu Xi felt that his legs were being hugged, and he couldn't move, half of his body was still inside the teaching building.

Yu Xi looked back, the ghost was lying on the ground, holding her leg, and grinning at her.

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