Chapter 103 The old hatred remains

Gu Rendong asked this question, Wang Ming and the others nodded vigorously, "We watched him rush in, but 1;148471591054062 couldn't hold it. He was very strong before, but now he's crazy again, he's a complete bull." Wang Ming He murmured, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead.

"How long has he been inside?" Candle Yan asked.

"It was when I called you that he got in. It's been about twenty minutes now. We have also thought of a way, but he didn't answer." Wang Ming was worried, "Will something happen to him?"

"I just said that he has been so strange recently, there must be something wrong." Ma Xiang muttered.

strangeness? How strange?

Before I could ask, "I have to open the door." Shi Kun looked at the toilet door intently and said in a low voice.

"Do you want to kick it open?" Gu Rendong said and left the toilet door to make room. Shi Kun glanced at Zhuyan, Zhuyan nodded slightly, Shi Kun didn't say a word, rushed up and kicked the door, but he didn't expect the door to be firm and motionless.

Shi Kun wanted to continue kicking, but Zhuyan stopped him.

"No." Zhu Yan's tone was indifferent, he said that he walked up and listened for a while, "He was trapped in another world because of the sorcery inside."

"I understand." I looked at Candlestick and prepared to step forward.

"I'm coming." Gu Rendong stopped me, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "You are not strong enough, you hurt yourself carefully, let me come."

Saying that, Gu Rendong walked up again, I glanced at Zhuyan, and Zhuyan nodded to me. Gu Rendong stood outside the toilet door, muttering something, and the wind was blowing around, making people unable to open their eyes. I vaguely saw that a wooden sword flew out beside Gu Rendong. Before I could react, the wooden sword flew in through the toilet door.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and Candle Yan hugged me tightly and stood in the wind without any hesitation. Wang Ming and the others hid aside, both concerned and scared. After a few minutes, the door creaked open from the inside.

Gu Rendong turned on the light, and saw Mao Yangyang lying on the ground soaked wet, his face pale and bloodless, his face and body were covered with bruises, and at a glance, he knew that he was pinched by a ghost.

"Mao Yangyang!" Gu Rendong patted Mao Yangyang's face hard, but Mao Yangyang didn't react at all, his body was cold and his breath was weak. Candle Yan and the others managed to get Mao Yangyang out of the toilet, and then called an ambulance to take him to the hospital.

Although Wang Ming and the others were exhausted by the torment, they did not dare to stay in the dormitory, so they all followed Mao Yangyang to the hospital. From beginning to end, the dormitory didn't show up, and we couldn't take care of that much. We'll talk about everything when Mao Yangyang wakes up.

Busy for a long time, finally came to an end.

When it was just dawn, Mao Yangyang finally woke up, but he didn't remember anything, and he forgot all the events of the past few days.

"Have you encountered any strange people or things?" I stared at him, and Mao Yangyang shook his head avoiding my gaze.

"No." He whispered.

"Really?" I stared at him, my eyes a little more stern.

"Really." Mao Yangyang twitched the corners of his mouth, his expression a little unnatural. He was lying, I said to myself in my heart, looking at Zhuyan, I should have seen their appearance.

We didn't ask any further questions and walked out of the ward together. Mao Yangyang also sent Wang Ming and the others back to school. He seemed to want to be alone for a while. We stopped a short distance away and found a place to hide.

About ten minutes later, Mao Yangyang came out of the ward with heavy steps. I frowned, thinking what is Mao Yangyang going to do? We quietly followed him. Fortunately, there were many people in the ward in the morning, and Mao Yangyang didn't notice that we were following him.

Suddenly, he stopped.

We looked in the direction he was looking and saw two policemen standing in front of a ward. I suddenly looked at Zhuyan, "Isn't that ward the one who was frightened by the ghost baby last night?" Zhuyan nodded slightly and gave me a positive answer.

Mao Yangyang stood there, not advancing or retreating. With the police present, he couldn't go in at will, but he seemed a little unwilling to leave and could only stay there.

"Shi Kun, make a phone call and ask your people to withdraw first." Zhu Yan thought for a while.

"Okay." Shi Kun agreed, immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call, and soon the two policemen turned and left. Mao Yangyang seemed to be stunned for a moment, but without hesitation, he walked quickly to the ward. Without knocking on the door, Mao Yangyang entered the ward.

"They know each other?" Shi Kun wondered.

"Definitely." Gu Rendong smiled.

Zhu Yan watched silently, his frowning eyebrows stretched slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to be absent, which was difficult to understand. I thought to myself, a lot of things seem to have no connection, but in fact there are some connections that we don't know.

Five minutes passed, and before Mao Yangyang came out, Shi Kun glanced at Zhuyan. We walked towards the ward. Shi Kun kicked the door and made a loud noise, which shocked the people inside. Seeing Mao Yangyang kneeling on the ground, looking at us who rushed in in panic, the man sitting on the bed was also surprised, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"Are you friends?" Zhu Yan asked coldly.

"Yes or no!"

Mao Yangyang answered with the man, but the answer was different. The man on the hospital bed shaved off his beard and tidied it up. It turned out that he had a young and handsome face that was completely the same as the sloppy one before, so he looked about the same age as Mao Yangyang.

"We are friends." Mao Yangyang looked at the boy on the hospital bed with a firm tone.

"Oh, no." The boy's attitude was cold.

"Lin Haoran!" Mao Yangyang was anxious.

Lin Haoran? That boy's name?

"You go out, I don't know him." Lin Haoran said lightly.

"It's been so many years, how can you forgive me? Han Shuang, Liu Hong, Li Rui, Wang Yu, they are all dead, what do you want?" Mao Yangyang shouted, with red eyes. "I'm also dead, are you satisfied?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Lin Haoran was expressionless.

"Qin Qing has been dead for eight years. Even if you kill all of us, she will not come back." Mao Yangyang said, shedding tears.

Qin Qing?

I was stunned and reacted abruptly.

"You are all Qin Qing's friends?" My heart trembled.

"I am, neither of them." Lin Haoran was suddenly very excited, "It was they who killed Qingqing, they are not worthy of being Qingqing's friends." Lin Haoran roared, his face full of anger, "Looking at your appearance, you have suffered too. Well, so you came to see me, you're scared, you want to live, right?"

Mao Yangyang was silent and did not speak, his head was lowered deeply, and he didn't seem to want to defend himself.

"Haoran, I beg you, stop it." Mao Yangyang said in a low voice, "You can kill me if you want, don't hate me any more."

"Huh." Lin Haoran sneered.

"You killed people?" I stared at Lin Haoran.

"Yes." Lin Haoran admitted without thinking, "I killed people."

"Really?" Zhu Yan's face was cold, with an invisible sense of oppression.

Lin Haoran nodded and smiled slightly, "Yes, I killed it."

"Mao Yangyang was trapped in another world, you did it too?" Gu Rendong raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Haoran, Lin Haoran frowned slightly, squinted at Mao Yangyang, and nodded to admit it.

"Why are you following us?" Candle Yan continued to ask.

"I..." Lin Haoran avoided Zhu Yan's gaze, "It's nothing, I just want to see when you can catch me." Lin Haoran's tone was hesitant.

Zhu Yan lightly tapped his chin thoughtfully, his face was indifferent, without the slightest emotion, only the depths of his brows and eyes revealed imperceptible sharpness.

"You'd better take good care of this person." Lin Haoran whispered, staring at Mao Yangyang, "Be careful to protect him, I don't know when I will kill him." Lin Haoran said and laughed, a little reluctantly.

Mao Yangyang frowned tightly, the corners of his mouth pursed, he wanted to say something but didn't say it.

Zhuyan looked at Mao Yangyang, "You just said it doesn't matter if you give your life to him, right?"

"Yes." Mao Yangyang said solemnly, clenching his fist tightly, "What happened back then was my fault, and I should be punished. Han Shuang and the other four are already dead, and it's my turn."

"Well, you stay here." Zhu Yan whispered.

stay here? I looked at the candle flame and understood it.

"No." Before Mao Yangyang could respond, Lin Haoran immediately said, "He can't stay here, I will definitely kill him."

"Kill it, Mao Yangyang agrees." I smiled, said softly, and glanced at Mao Yangyang, who was ready to die at any time.

After that, the few of us went out, leaving Mao Yangyang and Lin Haoran alone.

"No, you are the police, you can't do this!" Lin Haoran said angrily, "I will really kill him, you have to protect him."

"Sorry, there are not enough staff." Shi Kun said harshly.

Lin Haoran was speechless, his mouth opened and he was suddenly silent.

"Thank you." Mao Yangyang looked at us and seemed relieved, and the whole person was much more relaxed. Although it is still unclear what happened that year, it has been determined that everything is related to Qin Qing, so she will appear at the scene of the crime.

Since yesterday, Qin Qing has not been seen, and she seems to have disappeared.

"Chuyan, do you really plan to keep the two of them together?" Shi Kun asked worriedly after leaving the ward. Although he didn't know what Zhuyan wanted to do, he still did it according to his wishes.

"Don't worry." Gu Rendong twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Don't worry? That Lin Haoran admitted those four people, and the next person to kill is Mao Yangyang. Do you really intend to let him die?" Shi Kun said gruffly, as if he didn't want to understand. However, I didn't intend to explain to him what the candle flame meant.

Just as he was talking, Xiao Guo trotted over, panting, "I got it, the first two deceased, the man's name is Liu Hong, the woman's name is Han Shuang, and the two who died later were classmates in the same class, we I also found one thing, the summer vacation of their junior high school graduation, their mutual friends..."

Speaking of this, Xiao Guo stopped, his tone was a little heavy, looked at me from the corner of the eye, I smiled slightly, and motioned him to continue.