This kind of dream is so weird, so weird that Zuo Xiaonian woke up from this dream.

After being awakened from the dream, Zuo Xiaonian didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

That kind of dream is too weird, how could a good self dream of that kind of monster.

Devouring the dead spirits on the streets, how could there be such a thing in this world.

It was also a dream of his own that made it a little inexplicable, and it took half a lot of effort for Zuo Xiaonian to come back to his senses, and then sat on the bed and breathed a little. Such a dream was so strange that Zuo Xiaonian didn't want to think about it anymore after relieving himself. Exhaled heavily, and then came back to his senses, Zuo Xiaonian touched the mobile phone next to the bed and opened it to see if there was any information, but this time he opened it and really saw an unread text message.

The text message was sent by Zhang Ling, which basically means that she is very worried about her seniors, and she always feels that her seniors are very uneasy to call her alone in the studio, so she wants to go to the studio to have a look.

Zhang Ling's feelings for the seniors don't seem to be fake, the school gate is about to close this night and she runs out in a hurry, which is enough to prove that she is really worried about her seniors.

After looking at this short message, for Zhang Ling, Zuo Xiaonian was also helpless. After sighing faintly, Zuo Xiaonian replied with a text message, probably asking her to remember to call herself back when she went back to school. After the text message was sent, Zuo Xiaonian looked at it again, and when she was sure that she still hadn't received the message from the governor, she was also depressed.

The teacher probably didn't think things were too troublesome, so he just took a leave of absence and resigned by the way. Otherwise, why is it so long, and there is still no reply.

For Xudu, Zuo Xiaonian has no bottom in his heart here. The more she couldn't wait for a reply, the more uneasy she became, and in the end, she was overwhelmed by such a feeling, Zuo Xiaonian simply got up and planned to go out for a good meal.

I can make my mood better because of the food.

During this time, I was tired of being with Zhang Ling, and I didn't have much contact with other friends. As a result, Zhang Ling ran to care about her seniors last night, so that Zuo Xiaonian didn't know how to pass the time.

It was rare that there was no one to accompany him, so Zuo Xiaonian went to the canteen alone.

It was quiet to go to the cafeteria alone, queue up to buy food, and sit in a corner to eat. While eating Zuo Xiaonian, he was also thinking about his own business.

That office building, Ling Menglan appeared below that office building, what was she pointing at.

Almost because of Ling Menglan, Zuo Xiaonian felt that he was going crazy. I am also more and more concerned about the office building. After eating a few bites of food, Zuo Xiaonian took out his mobile phone and began to search for information about the office building. But apart from the address, there are a few fairly well-known companies, and there is no news about anything else.

It can be regarded as an office building with no rumors, why did Ling Menglan appear there. Because of the search, most of Zuo Xiaonian's attention was on his mobile phone, so that no one knew when it came here.

She saw a man come to her side. He sat down silently.

The location of the cafeteria is shared, and it is the same wherever you sit and eat. It's just that this is a relatively remote place, and there are still several empty places on the side. Somehow, this man sat next to him.

Ordinary people, especially strangers, will not choose to sit next to strangers if there is an empty seat next to them when they go to the cafeteria to eat, but this person is strange. She actually chose her next seat directly, and not only that, but she didn't serve the meal after sitting down.

In other words, when this person goes to the cafeteria, he just comes to sit.

Because he saw such a strange person out of the corner of his eye, Zuo Xiaonian didn't have the heart to eat. Stop what you're doing and get ready to see who that person is. Who knew that when she looked at it, the bowl under her hand was actually touched by her

There was a clear sound from the bowl that had been knocked over, and the soup inside had spilled. Because of this sound, the classmates who were eating on the side all looked over, and after laughing embarrassedly, Zuo Xiaonian looked at the person who suddenly appeared next to him and sat down with a white face.

That person,

That person was Ling Menglan.

She sat like that, without making a sound. If it weren't for Zuo Xiaonian rising and glancing up, he wouldn't have been able to find her on the side.

Just sitting there, without any movement. Even her eyes didn't fall on herself, Ling Menglan's strange appearance made Zuo Xiaonian very uneasy, but no matter how uneasy she was, she still forced herself to calm down.

Holding the spoon in his hand, the strength is much greater. However, Zuo Xiaonian still calmed down and asked, "Meng Lan? ”

I asked tentatively, but the other party did not answer. I asked again and didn't get any response, but Zuo Xiaonian didn't give up, but asked several times one after another. Under her perseverance, Ling Menglan finally made a move. Turning his head to look at her, he just glanced at her, and then turned it back. His gaze slowly shifted from straight ahead to the table. Ling Menglan raised her hand and wrote something on the table.

The fingers were clearly intact, and there was no hole in the hole. But when the finger was on the table and began to write, the fingertip was bleeding.

The hand is the pen and the blood is the ink, Ling Menglan is writing something with her own blood.

Not daring to make a sound, fearing that his sudden voice would make Ling Menglan disappear, Zuo Xiaonian sat there with bated breath until Ling Menglan finished writing. Sitting there and watching him in the last pen position.

Looking, just like that, it wasn't until Zuo Xiaonian disappeared inexplicably that Zuo Xiaonian exhaled and then leaned over to look at the words left on the table.

The red blood didn't take long to solidify,

Looking at the words written in blood, Zuo Xiaonian's eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle.

Office buildings, studios.

What Ling Menglan wrote down was these six words, and when he saw these six words, Zuo Xiaonian subconsciously thought of it.

Zhang Ling's predecessor's studio.

Just thinking about it, her heart couldn't help but tremble. It shouldn't have anything to do with that senior.,No matter how you look at it, that senior looks like he was hurt after falling out of love.。

It probably has nothing to do with him.

I couldn't stop saying such things in my heart, but Zuo Xiaonian was restless at this time.

The words left by Ling Menglan disappeared not long after, and after the words disappeared, Zuo Xiaonian picked up his mobile phone.

I turned on my phone and looked at the screen, but I still didn't see any text messages. Whether it's Xudu or Zhang Ling, none of them.

Zhang Ling went to the senior studio last night, and it has been more than ten hours now, even if there is something. Write back to yourself in general. But no, in addition to the noisy group in the text message, the single person at the top is Zhang Ling.

And the text message in it is still the one sent by yourself.

Zuo Xiaonian, who couldn't help but worry in his heart. I couldn't stand the phone call. But the phone was blind and there was no answer. After calling several times in a row and never getting through, Zuo Xiaonian felt even more uneasy.

What's going on.

Zhang Ling's mobile phone is never silent, even in class, so she often provokes the teacher's unhappiness and is scolded by the teacher. But this time. I've made so many phone calls.

Why didn't she answer?

Could it be......

Bad thoughts popped up in his mind at that moment, making Zuo Xiaonian worried.

In order not to make himself think too much, Zuo Xiaonian could only keep comforting himself. Because of Ling Menglan's appearance, she couldn't eat this meal, and after throwing the chopsticks on the plate, Zuo Xiaonian got up and went back to the dormitory.

originally planned to go back to the dormitory, after all, Zhang Ling had told herself when she set off, plus it was the senior she liked. When I went to look for him this big night, no one knew what would happen next.

Didn't know anything and didn't answer the phone. Originally, I was thinking about going back to the dormitory first and waiting, and then I would talk about it for a while. But in his heart, he was extremely uneasy, and finally under that uneasy mood, when Zuo Xiaonian came back to his senses, he had already arrived downstairs in the office building.

After arriving at the office building, looking up at the elevator a few steps forward, Zuo Xiaonian was entangled in his heart.

What are you doing here? Wouldn't it be embarrassing to go up like this if nothing happened? To be honest, the current Zuo Xiaonian is unusually entangled, Zhang Ling didn't reply to himself in a short message, if he really bumped into something, he shouldn't see it.

There is unspeakable embarrassment.

But if you don't go up.

Ling Menglan's appearance definitely has some deep meaning, this is certain, if you don't go to see it, in case you miss something because of it.

In the end, curiosity prevailed. Under some ideological struggle, Zuo Xiaonian finally chose to go upstairs to take a look.

Now that the mind has been decided, then the person is definitely going to go up, but she still keeps an eye on it before going up. took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to the governor, and by the way, he sent the specific address of the office building. After the confirmation text message was sent, she walked up the stairs and pressed the button to go up to the sixth floor.

People are going to go. But it's also a guarantee. Even if you can't be sure that the governor can see his text message, it's better to send one, after all, compared to the police or anyone else, Zuo Xiaonian now trusts the governor the most

The elevator quickly reached the sixth floor, and after the elevator door opened, Zuo Xiaonian couldn't help but take a deep breath.

After inhaling that breath into his lungs, Zuo Xiaonian stepped out of the elevator and walked straight to the innermost studio.

She had been to this place with Zhang Ling once, but she still remembered it vividly. When standing at the gate, Zuo Xiaonian still hesitated, but those few hesitations were quickly left behind by her.

There was another deep exhalation, and Zuo Xiaonian finally knocked on the door.

With two clicks, the door opened.

It was still so dark, I could only see the figure of a person, but I couldn't see who the person who opened the door was. The sudden opening of the door startled Zuo Xiaonian, but she quickly calmed down and was about to ask if Zhang Ling was here. Who knew that before he spoke, he had already taken the first step to speak.

"Hey, why are you here, Xiao Nian."

A familiar voice, that was Zhang Ling's voice.

always thought that the person who opened the door would be a senior, so after hearing Zhang Ling's voice, Zuo Xiaonian was stunned. Slightly stunned, he quickly came back to his senses, and after coming back to his senses, Zuo Xiaonian asked.

"Is it Xiaoling?"

"Hmm." The other party also responded, and then got out of the way and asked Zuo Xiaonian to go in.

Even if Zhang Ling was there, it was still pitch black in this room, maybe it was because of Zuo Xiaonian's arrival, worried that she would feel uncomfortable, so she turned on the light.

It was only after Zhang Ling turned on the light that Zuo Xiaonian walked in, and without waiting for Zhang Ling to speak, he unceremoniously found a position that was pleasing to the eye. After sitting down in that position, Zuo Xiaonian asked, "Why didn't you see your seniors?" ”

"Senpai?" While responding, he went to pour a glass of water for Zuo Xiaonian, and sat on the sofa looking at Zhang Ling, Zuo Xiaonian was also surprised.

Zhang Ling is obviously very familiar with everything here. At least it was evident from the familiar road on which she poured water for herself.

Poured a glass of water and put it on the table on Zuo Xiaonian's face, Zhang Ling said: "The senior is not feeling well, and now he is resting in the room." ”

This is not only the studio of the seniors, but also the home of the seniors, so of course people who are uncomfortable are resting in the rooms here. Following Zhang Ling's line of sight, Zuo Xiaonian also glanced towards a closed room, and quickly retracted his gaze after just glancing.

After making sure that the senior should be asleep and would not come out at this time, Zuo Xiaonian moved his body and sat a few closer to Zhang Ling.

Asked about the seniors, and it was because it was polite, so she asked. However, for that senior, Zuo Xiaonian is not much interested in it for the time being, and what she wants to ask most now is.

"Xiaoling, shouldn't you have slept here last night?"

This lonely man and widow, who stays under the same roof all night, always makes people think about the bad side. Although Zuo Xiaonian asked, he guessed a few points in his heart.

Zhang Ling, on the other hand, didn't feel how embarrassing her question was, so she nodded and said, "Yes, I slept here yesterday." ”

"This ......"

Her direct answer made Zuo Xiaonian not know how to respond. After being stunned for a while, Zuo Xiaonian replied: "Don't you feel inconvenient?" ”

"Will it?"

He replied to himself, but the tone was a little strange. After asking herself in that tone, Zhang Ling said: "It's not inconvenient, my predecessor is very bad now and needs me to take care of him, so I stayed, is there anything wrong with this?" ”

When she said that, it really didn't seem like anything was wrong.

I always feel that calling Zhang Ling like this is like my dirty Zuo Xiaonian, which is a lot embarrassing here.

Because of the embarrassment in her heart, she lowered her head and picked up the glass of water on her face, and a few sips of the merchant could be regarded as relieving the sudden embarrassing atmosphere.

Because Zhang Ling's answer made Zuo Xiaonian not know how to respond, she could only rely on drinking water to alleviate her current embarrassment. Holding a glass of water in both hands, he took one sip after another. With the water in this cup on his mouth, Zuo Xiaonian's eyes kept spinning and patrolling the ground.

The original intention of looking around like this was to ease the atmosphere and find a good topic to continue, but when his eyes turned around and looked at the corner of the sofa, Zuo Xiaonian noticed a strange place.

Strange, is she wrong? Why do you always feel that the corner under the sofa seems to have been scratched out of a place with several cuts. I don't know what it was, but there are four of them.

The scratch was deep and heavy, and the skin of the sofa was scratched, revealing the cotton wool inside the sofa. (To be continued.) )