Horror Studio

With the protection of the three balls, the character of the junior high school student once again came to the front of the BOSS. This time, the threat of the BOSS was much smaller, at least the game character did not die at the touch. Soon the BOSS was killed. The junior high school student was very excited, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his face was filled with a happy smile.

In other words, it's like eating honey.

"How long have you played? Why have you died so many times?" Qian Cang asked.

The junior high school student was a little shy, scratching his earlobe, "I have been playing for two hours, I...I'm not very good at it."

Qiancang glanced at the time in the lower right corner, "It's already pretty good." He praised the junior high school student.

Hearing Qian Cangyi's compliment, the junior high school students were even more embarrassed and a little at a loss.

"Are you going to the bathroom?" Qian Cang blinked.

After hearing this sentence, the junior high school student nodded immediately and ran to the toilet.

Looking at the back of the junior high school student leaving, Qiancang yawned, quickly reduced the game, opened the instant chat software, and then opened the four-person dedicated chat group. At this time, the avatars of Wutong and Shiliting were gray. Offline, but Qian Jiangyue's portrait is still on.

The three discussed for a while, and there was a lot of content in the chat log, but Qian Cangyi didn't want to watch it temporarily.

"My situation is very bad. The police here seemed to want to fix the case on me first. I ran out with nothing on me. Tell me where to meet." Qian Cangyi's hands were very fast.

Qian Jiangyue quickly replied, "Obviously we are all in Qicheng, meeting in Ankang Park."

As soon as Qiancang opened the map, he found the location of Ankang Park, which was about two hours' drive away from him. At the same time, he also looked at the route and chose the most convenient route to transfer to a bus.

...

Leaving the Internet cafe, Qian Cangyi quickly walked towards the bus stop.

At this time, there were already some people waiting for the bus at the bus station. Qiancang looked at the station table and confirmed that he hadn't waited for the wrong bus. Then he looked around and started looking for someone to pay for the bus.

Qiancang thought: First of all, put the condition of kindness aside. The premise that this person is willing to help me is that he is able to help me, that is, he can at least afford the fare for two or more people, although it is only a few yuan, but for For some children, it is possible that all their pocket money is only a few yuan, so it is excluded.

Similarly, the elderly can also be ruled out. In this way, my choice is between the young and middle-aged, because my clothes are still very clean, and I have not broken my hands or feet. I consider it from the perspective of gaining sympathy. People of the same age group as me are more likely to resonate, so just choose young people. For gender, women are more likely to succeed.

Because I am not for money, the probability of success should be quite high.

Soon, Qian Cangyi found his goal, a young woman wearing ordinary casual clothes.

"Hello." Qiancang said hello as soon as he walked up to the woman.

"Huh?" The young woman blinked, wondering what Qian Cangyi wanted to do.

Qiancang looked down, then scratched the back of his head with his right hand, "I...I..."

"What's wrong?" the young woman asked.

"I went out to work alone, but my wallet was stolen by a thief, can you please..." Qian Cangyi's voice was not loud, but make sure that the person in front of him can hear him clearly.

"I have no money." The young woman shook her head.

"No, no, no, I think you have misunderstood, I don't need money, I plan to go to Ankang Park, can you help me...pay the fare?" Qiancang gave a gentle smile.

"Ankang Park? There is no bus here to Ankang Park." The young women looked at the platform table behind them.

"I know that I have to change trains. I have friends waiting for me there." Qiancang explained patiently.

"Can't you contact your friends?" The young woman continued to ask, still seemingly unwilling to help Qiancangyi pay the fare.

Qiancang shook his head, and then sighed, "My friend and I said that I don’t need to come, and told him that there are still many people in this world, and I don’t need money, as long as someone helps to pay a few dollars for the bus fare. I'm not a liar, someone will definitely help me." After saying these things, Qiancang turned around and made the move to leave.

Although the conversation between the two is not loud, smart phones have not been developed at this time, and many people do not even have a mobile phone. In addition, waiting for the bus is very boring, so everyone around them turned their attention.

The young woman opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but hesitated again, feeling like she was kidnapped by morals.

"I'll pay for you." At this time, a middle-aged man said.

"Let me pay. I have been scammed before, so I am very vigilant about these things. I am willing to help people in difficulties, but I don't want my kindness to become a profit-making tool for others." The young woman increased her voice, "Pay For the bus fare, there is no problem at all~www.wuxiaspot.com~Thank you!" Qian Cang bent over slightly and expressed his thanks.

...

With the help of kind people, Qian Cangyi soon came to Ankang Park.

After he walked in, he saw Qian Jiangyue sitting on a bench with her arms folded, looking boredly at the pedestrians around her.

"Yi Tianlei!" Qian Cang shouted.

"Huo Zun, you are here." Qian Jiangyue stood up.

"Where are the rest?" Qiancang asked.

"You haven't come yet, you probably haven't eaten breakfast. There are some small vendors around here, I'll buy some for you." Qian Jiangyue's expression did not fluctuate, and he still looked like a stranger shouldn't be near.

"Thank you." Qiancang lowered his head.

Soon Qian Jiangyue came over with two sesame cakes, and some ingredients were added to it.

"Are you wanted by the police now?" Qian Jiangyue passed the sesame seed in her hand.

"I don’t know, but I think we may not only meet ghosts in the home of Qicheng, there should be other people, they may also die, and the death of these people will eventually point to the chat group of home of Qicheng The clue, that is to say, we will be searched by the police anyway." Qiancang bit off one-third of the biscuits.

"Do you have any clues?" Qian Jiangyue sat on the bench.

"Not yet, and I don't know what the conditions of this movie are, whether it will let us survive for a few days or let us find the truth." Qian Cangyi also sat down.

"Maybe both." Qian Jiangyue replied.

"I'm afraid that's the case." Qiancang took a few bites and ate all the biscuits.

After throwing the trash bag into the trash can, Qiancang once again returned to where he was sitting, and then he asked, "What did you meet last night? What else did you find?"

"You speak first." Qian Jiangyue folded her hands in front of her.