Chapter 67: The Love of People and Ghosts is Not Over

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After saying that, Alan immediately blocked the other party and put this matter behind him, there is no need for irrelevant people to disturb his mood.

In the past few days since this incident, Alan has been eating and sleeping in class without distinction as usual, and even has Xianxin and Tang Se and Qianji joking, but Tang Se and they all know that Alan is no longer the same.

There was a thorn in her heart, very sharp, very sharp.

pierced her all the time, poked her heart, and made her heart bleed and scab, bleeding and scabbing, and there was no end.

Aoyama Psychiatric Hospital welcomed two special guests.

"The moon is round today, which is a good sign. “

Tang Se faced the glass door of the Aoyama Mental Hospital, and straightened up his somewhat messy hairstyle.

"Let's go"

Qianji grabbed Tang Se by the collar and dragged her in through the main entrance.

The janitor's uncle played a toothless drama in the janitor's room, and the radio that already had a sense of age creaked.

There are also a few little nurses in pink nurse uniforms who are yawning in their arms and on the night shift.

Tang Se slapped away Qianji's hand, grabbed her neckline with his backhand, and strode in front of Qianji with his head held high, and his majestic appearance made Qianji laugh lowly.

Two people walked through the first floor and found nothing unusual.

As soon as they stepped up to the second floor, Tang Se and Qianji's relaxed expressions slowly disappeared and replaced them with deep and heavy expressions.

A little nurse walked out of the room near the hallway with a urinal, which still smelled of noise, and only took two steps before she sneezed loudly.

"Really, it's getting colder and colder on the second floor. “

The little nurse muttered through Tang Se and Qianji, and then hugged herself tightly.

How can it not be cold?

A dead air that is imperceptible to normal people permeates the entire corridor, and the thick air is about to turn into a haze.

This proves that someone has been dead for a long time, but has not been buried for a long time.

There is something wrong with this mental hospital.

Tang Se looked at the room at the end of the corridor where the dead air was constantly emanating, and he frowned, and just took a step, he was stopped by a thousand mechanisms.

Qianji's tall figure stood in front of Tang Se, advancing against the wall step by step, silently.

Tang Se looked at Qianji's broad shoulders, and his heart suddenly became much more steady.

There is a kind of person who will not tell you nice and touching words, but he will definitely be the one who stands up and wants to protect you at a critical time.

This kind of down-to-earth sense of security will make people can't help but rely on it and can't help but be addicted.

The two of them quickly moved to the innermost room, and Qian Ji made a gesture to Tang Se, and slowly melted into the wall.

After a short while, Qianji slowly emerged from the wall again, lip-syncing at Tang Se.

Here it is.

Tang Thor soon melted into the wall as well, and entered another space of the wall.

The smell of corpses, which was originally absent, instantly filled Tang Se's nostrils, mixed with the smell of all kinds of moldy food, like a poison gas bomb.

Tang Se learned from Qianji's appearance and closed his five senses, which made him feel better.

Seeing the old man who had been dead for a long time on the bed, and seeing the game helmet flashing next to him, Tang Se and Qianji knew it in their hearts.

That female ghost has indeed enhanced her abilities in the game, and it is no wonder that she has been able to exist under the Heavenly Dao for so long.

After determining what they were thinking, Tang Se and Qianji left quietly again, and since they were not mistaken, they could proceed to the next step.