Chapter 11: Confession

Zheng Qian'er is a little girl, so she is naturally a little scared.

But Qin Tian said that the confession in such a place is romantic, and the people and ghosts prove it, which can show how deep his love for her is.

A girl in love has an IQ close to zero.

Zheng Qianer's fear was covered in a few seconds in the face of love.

Thinking that Qin Tian's love for himself is beyond life and death, do you still care that there are people dying in this place?

On the day the two agreed, Zheng Qianer found an excuse to ask her best friend to watch a movie at night, and she went out easily.

With their family's background, no one in this place dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head.

Moreover, the crisis of early love was lifted, and Qin Yu did not restrain her too much.

The two of them let Zheng Qian'er go out with such confidence.

It was an abandoned commercial center on the outskirts.

Originally, the place was remote, and there were not many people who went.

Half a year ago, a fire broke out in the cinema here, killing more than a dozen people, causing the mall to be abandoned.

The cinema was on the fifth floor, and by the time Zheng Qian'er arrived, six or seven people had already gathered in the venue.

The surrounding walls were charred black, revealing gloom everywhere.

But there are a lot of people, and Zheng Qian'er is not so afraid.

In the abandoned hall of the cinema, a circle of heart-shaped candles has been placed.

Seeing the heroine arrive, everyone applauded.

Qin Tian knelt on one knee in the center of the candle holding a bouquet of roses, and looked at Zheng Qian'er with a smile on his face.

The emotions are here, Zheng Qian'er's heart is full of sweetness, how can there be a trace of fear.

Walking into the center of the candle, holding Qin Tian's hand, and listening to his fiery confession, Zheng Qian'er's heart was filled with endless happiness.

In ancient times, Liang Shanbo Zhu Yingtai turned into butterflies after his death.

Today, there is a hard-working little couple who confessed affectionately in an accident.

Zheng Qianer feels like the heroine of a love story, sublimating love to life and death.

The onlookers were all their classmates or friends from outside the school.

Everyone is a blessing with a smile on their faces.

Then everyone brought out the food and beer they had brought, as if they were having a real wedding.

Zheng Qianer usually doesn't drink alcohol, but today, driven by the atmosphere, she happily drank a can.

The slightly drunk Zheng Qian'er was incredibly beautiful, and she hugged Qin Tian, and the atmosphere was pushed to the highest point at this moment.

"Let's play with the pen fairy!"

Putting down the things in his hand, Qin Tian suddenly proposed.

Everyone looked around, and a trace of jealousy appeared on their faces.

After all, it is a place where people have died, and they have all died because of fires.

Playing supernatural games in such a place is somewhat frightening.

"If there really are ghosts, then we are gathered today to witness my love for Qian'er, and what we have obtained is a blessing that transcends life and death."

Qin Tian held Zheng Qian'er's small hand with both hands, and his expression was extremely firm.

"I also hope that the pen fairy can point out a clear path for our pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, no matter how much effort it takes, I will do it, no matter how many years it takes, I am willing to wait, even if it is after death to be together, I will be loyal."

Qin Tian's words immediately made everyone applaud and coax.

Zheng Qian'er was also moved to tears, and the two hugged each other again.

After Qin Tian's confession, the fear in everyone's hearts was also dispelled.

Since the two protagonists have no objections, everyone sits around, lays out the paper, and prepares to start the game.

Seven or eight hands were stacked together, and Qin Tian at the bottom held the body of the ballpoint pen and pressed the tip of the pen on the paper.

The wind blew in through the broken windows, and the candles, which were already burning out, flickered on and off, and the light was already half dimmed.

Everyone's breathing gradually became heavy, and cold sweat broke out uncontrollably in their palms.

But the game has already begun, and no one is too embarrassed to call a timeout.

"Let's get started."

Qin Tian said softly.

"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, you are my past life, I am your present life, if you and I are not finished, please tell me with paper."

The voices of the crowd echoed through the empty hall, gradually reaching into the distance.

There were echoes in the distant dark corridor, like ghost whispers, and these young boys and girls couldn't help but stand up with cold hairs on their backs.

Everyone held their breath.

The ballpoint pen moved slowly without any force exerted by anyone.

As the circles on the paper gradually took shape, everyone's hearts were racing.

"This is ... It's done? ”

Qin Tian's face was full of excitement, he and Zheng Qian'er glanced at each other, their eyes were full of determination.

"Bixian, what is the future of me and Zheng Qian'er? Would she like to be my wife? ”

Qin Tian asked urgently.

The ballpoint pen paused for a minute, then slid across the paper.

When the tip of the pen stopped, everyone trembled, and the word "death" was written crookedly on the paper.

The ballpoint pen with blue ink was written in blood-red handwriting.

Hee-hee-hee~

A woman's voice rang out.

The crowd followed the sound, and the sound came from the end of the hall.

In the deep darkness, a figure was vaguely approaching this direction.

The girls' mothers screamed, and at this time, everyone couldn't care about the taboo of sending the pen fairy away after asking questions.

The crowd threw away their pens and crawled backwards until they reached the edge of the hall.

The commercial center is built in a circular shape with tempered glass on the inner edges, allowing pedestrians to observe the situation on other floors and choose their preferred consumption location.

It's just that the glass in this layer has already been broken due to the high temperature in the previous fire, and there is no barrier at all.

The wind was gusting, and everyone stood at the edge and looked down at it.

The abandoned building was pitch black, like a giant mouth of an abyss, waiting to be devoured.

The figure gradually became clearer.

It was a woman dressed in red, her hair covering half of her face, and the other half of her face was covered with maggots, and her eyes hung down at her chin, swaying with the woman's movements.

"Hee-hee~"

Standing in the shadows, the figure let out another playful laugh before sped up and lunged at them.

The crowd closed their eyes and screamed, and retreated frantically.

Zheng Qian'er was already crowded at the end, but as everyone retreated, she stepped into the air.

"Qian'er!"

Qin Tian's eyes were quick, and he grabbed her little hand and pulled her back violently, but he fell down.

The man fell from the fifth floor and hit his head first.

Qin Tian died violently on the spot!

Everyone looked back again, and there was still a woman in red.

Looking at Qin Tian's motionless corpse downstairs, Zheng Qian'er wailed and fainted.

Since that day, Zheng Qian'er has been unable to give up.

The blow of this incident was too big for her, and the death of her first love in front of her was a shadow for her for the rest of her life.

Qin Tian's mother is an honest working woman, and she usually does some cleaning work for Qin Tian to study.

Looking at Qin Tian's mother's grief and broken intestines, Zheng Qian'er's heart was like a knife.

But after Qin Tian's first seven days, strange things began to happen in her family.