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    Chapter 156

    "This is for you first." Gao Ling said before leaving.

    She took out the talisman from her chest and stuffed it into the hand of a boy behind her.

    "this……"

    "I'm going home, and I won't go out these days." Gao Ling said, "Go to the group owner and ask for a new one, and then return this to me."

    "Oh..." The boy nodded, Gao Ling turned his head to go upstairs, but looked at a stiff girl over there, walked back and patted her, "Hey, relax, everything is over. ,never mind."

    "Big brother..." The girl finally said, her voice a little hoarse.

    "It's alright, alright." Gao Ling interrupted them. "Everyone is too tired today. Let's go back and rest first. When we all recover, let's sit down and have a good chat."

    The few people finally went up to the hotel building one after another. Gao Ling glanced around, wrapped his clothes tightly, and hurriedly ran towards his house. Her house is not far from here, because she was looking for the hotel. , just across the street.

    This time, she urged thousands of times that she must wear the talisman on her body, and one person immediately said that she would wear it on her body, and she would not take it off when sleeping.

    Gao Ling ran back home, keeping his head down all the way, hiding his head in the windbreaker. The second she opened the door, her mother was sitting on the sofa watching TV and knitting a sweater. When she saw her walk in, she was surprised, "Didn't you bring your friends back?"

    "No, Mom, I..." Gao Ling wanted to say something, but quickly changed his tone, "I'm too tired to play today... I want to sleep."

    "Sleep...then go to sleep, isn't it too early?" Her mother glanced at the clock, "You go to bed before you go to eat, I've stewed a big bone for you, it's in the pot, you yourself Warm it up and have some food."

    Gao Ling covered his face, hurried into the kitchen, turned on the induction cooker, and panted while heating the meal.

    After five minutes, she took out her mobile phone and looked at the news in the group, which was already fried.

    The cause was actually just a message posted in the group about half an hour ago—[We met Yuan at the comic exhibition. 】

    The message was sent anonymously and should be one of the six people.

    Gao Ling didn't post it herself, she swiped the group, almost everyone in the group was blown up, and frantically asked what happened below, how are they now.

    [Yuan?!!! Comics?! Have you seen him in real life? What does he look like in real life?]

    [I'm going... How are you now? Have you returned to the hotel safely? Did you really see Yuan or did you fake the housekeeping? How did you recognize that it was Yuan Lai?]

    [Don't join up stupidly! It's a real person, don't be fooled by the messy colleagues. 】

    [Yes, is the boss at your place? What did the boss say? How is she? 】

    Gao Ling wiped his face again when he saw the news.

    The message was sent out while they were still in the toilet.

    That is to say, while they were chatting in the toilet, one person secretly took out his mobile phone and sent such a message anonymously in the group.

    I don't know what the reason is... When was escaping from death, still remembered to take out mobile phone and sent a message... But it is estimated that at that time, everyone hadn't come out of the toilet.

    Otherwise, there would not be only such a piece of news in the group, and it was like being strangled to death. Until now, only other people in the group talk to each other. Among the six people, no one has appeared again.

    Later, after everyone came out of the toilet one after another, they all knew a little about the situation, and they all stood there in shock, and for some people, the degree of shock may be stronger than just now.

    Until later, a boy opened his mouth and said, "Since they didn't pursue it... that means they didn't plan to do anything to us... right?"

    The few talents standing in the middle of the toilet woke up from a dream, looked at each other, then rushed out of the toilet like crazy, took two taxis, and slipped back quickly.

    Maybe because of this, the conversation in the group was suddenly interrupted. No one was willing to continue talking about this topic, even the previous person who was interested in talking to the group was thrown a pot of cold water all of a sudden.

    Gao Ling returned to his bedroom, and those who returned to the hotel also saw the news in the group one after another. Someone started to ask in the group, [Who said this between us?]

    【do not know……】

    【No, we...we were all like that at that time, and there are still people who are thinking about the water group?!!】

    [Who posted it? Come out, dare to post but dare not show your face? Who is this... and anonymously? 】

    Gao Ling scratched his head, and saw that it was a big fight, and she didn't bother to care about the fights in the group.

    Anyway, this was the last time she went out with those people, and she would never go out with them in the future.

    This... It's really annoying, but now that I'm back at the hotel anyway, it's almost safe, as long as Yuan doesn't go back and trouble them.

    ...so if they want to tear it up, they can tear it up.

    Gao Ling turned around and pulled out his notebook, and began to write and draw on it.

    The strokes under her hands stopped for a while, and finally, only a few lines were drawn on the grass.

    Gao Ling stopped painting for a while. She opened the comic that she had updated, and the comments below were basically, [Big brother! Continue to draw! Hurry up and draw, this is so cool!]

    [Come on, I want to see Yuankuang hit them in the face and kill them all!]

    [The big guy is more refreshing... But is Ji Qiu really arranged like this? Why do I think the more I look, the more I feel that Yuan really seems to be a tragic character...]

    [I don't know...but I haven't painted the back of Jiqiu yet. Although the guess of the boss is more reliable, I'm still afraid that you will be slapped in the face. 】

    Gao Ling looked at the comments one after another, from the beginning to the end, and it was already an hour later when he saw the last one.

    She adjusted the light above her head to make it brighter, then took out a notebook next to her and added a few more strokes under it.

    On the notebook, there are several other sentences, which are arranged one by one in order, like an outline, and they are slowly written down.

    The first one was written by Gao Ling when he first learned about this comic, and there was only one sentence on it.

    [The killing of human beings may have a secret back then. 】

    The inscription below is 8.13.

    There are many different inscriptions that follow one after another.

    [There may be a big move after Yuan... I don't know what the specific move is, but it is very likely to be related to the high-level. 】

    【10.25】

    ...

    [The confusion between monsters is likely due to class conflicts, as well as other currently unknown factors. 】

    【2.13】

    ...

    [The one wearing white clothes will have a lot of scenes in the later stage, this person seems to be a friend of Yiqi before. 】

    【3.1】

    ...

    Gao Ling unscrewed a pen and wrote down a few words today in the notebook.

    [Yuan may have an injury, and it is a very serious injury. It is very likely that it was an injury that was not good before. 】

    【3.27】

    ...

    The big fight in the group... From ten o'clock in the evening to two in the morning, anyway, when Gao Ling got up the next day and turned over the historical records, she was shocked. She thought that you guys were tied together. Why is the person who knelt for half an hour so energetic.

    But then she thought about it, is this also a kind of emotional catharsis... um... how to say? A stress reaction after trauma?

    But after the tearing, except for the other five people, the other people didn't care much about the content of their tearing, and they only cared about what happened to them tonight.

    【So you really saw that Yuan was injured? And it was seriously injured?】

    [Uh... I didn't see it, it was the boss and Yan Ming who saw it... When I went out, I saw the two of them stupidly there. This is what they told us later. 】

    [But we saw the paper balls in the trash can... It is indeed a large pile, full of blood, which looks quite scary. 】

    [...I actually took a group back for collection. 】

    【…】

    [...Fuck you, you're going to die, the blood of the big monster is that, the monster's sense of smell is so keen, what if I find you along the smell? 】

    【It's ok. 】The man swore and said, 【I've been using mosquito coils all night... I guess the smell is gone. 】

    [...The person I rely on to light mosquito coils in winter turns out to be you! 】

    [I also said that who is the brain idiot, in the winter, I put on mosquito coils, I almost wanted to lift a knife, it turned out to be you! 】

    The topic in the group strayed for a while, and it took a long time for someone to return to the topic, [So is it the boss who has seen it the longest? The boss is indeed a boss... Where is she? 】

    [I don't know, I didn't see her tonight...]

    [It is estimated that I don't want to participate in the tearing between you... See how calm the boss is. 】

    [At that time, the boss was washing his face in the pool, Yuan was washing his face in the pool next to her, and the two were washing side by side...]

    […Wow, big guy. 】

    [...It's a big loss, otherwise I'd be scared to death. 】

    While talking, didn't know who it was, and suddenly said something questioning.

    【Yuan...how can you save a few of you and get seriously injured?】

    There were also people in the group discussing, [Yes, this is unreasonable... not to mention that he didn't show up from the beginning to the end, right? How to say it will hurt? Did you read it wrong? 】

    [How can I read it wrong! I saw the bloody paper balls in the trash can with my own eyes, and I can't be wrong at all! 】

    [That's weird. 】The people in the group said.

    【unless……】

    [Unless...he was injured before?]

    [It's very likely, this... Then when was he injured before? A high-level injury? 】

    [Actually...not really. 】The girl in the group who saw Yuan with Gao Ling suddenly spoke, her nickname is [Yan Ming].

    [I have an idea... But I don't dare to talk nonsense now (Wangtian), the slap in the face was too painful yesterday, so I decided to play dead. 】

    After she finished speaking, she sent an emoji that pretended to be dead.

    [Don't, just say what you think, don't hesitate. 】The people in the group shouted one after another.

    [Yes, if you have anything to say, let's analyze it for you. 】

    ...

    Yuan Yuanyuan pushed open the door, threw the key on the table, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

    The water rushed to the body, turned red, and slowly flowed down. After a long time, it turned into a transparent color again.

    Aiming at it, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly stopped.

    She looked at the skin on her chest.

    Yuan Yuanyuan walked slowly to the mirror and stared at it for a long time.

    There was a clear bruise on the piece of skin exposed in the mirror, and the skin was already broken, but under the exposed skin, there was a small white patch.

    What is this... Yuan Yuanyuan frowned, and gently tore it off, taking off a large piece of skin.

    "hiss."

    She looked at the extra palm-sized...human skin on her hand.

    what……

    Then Yuan Yuanyuan stood half-naked in front of the mirror...

    Silently weathered away.

    The author has something to say: there is no too much bloody plot.

    Seeing what the comments say about fabricating identities, and discovering that I am a fake or something...

    There shouldn't be [Wangtian] I'm someone who writes small white text... I'll get goosebumps all over my body when I write that, which is inappropriate.

    But I thought about it again... It's not quite right to say that, I can only say that I don't write about this aspect, and this aspect is not important to Yuan Yuanyuan... She doesn't bother to explore...

    Touch head, love you = ̄ω ̄=

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