The three people in the ward, especially Jiang Han and Jiang Cheng, looked at each other.
They haven't finished cursing yet, why did they leave?
Lu Xuexi lowered his head slightly, and when he lowered his eyes, his eyes were filled with coldness and regret.
The abandoned teaching building once again had an accident, although it did not cause any fatalities, the incident also drew the attention of the police.
The incident of abandoned teaching buildings on the internet has once again caused a stir, and even those who had an accident in the building have been exposed again.
In the hospital, Guan Ruirui, who had barely escaped death, saw online reports and was so scared that she threw her iPad to the ground.
This time, he was no longer behaving recklessly, crying and demanding to find the master.
"It's okay to ask Guan Xuxu. As long as she has a way to save me, there's no need to wait for her to come and see me. I can go see her as long as she can take that Lin Ruirui!"
"I can't stand it anymore! That Lin Ruirui turned into a ghost and came to find me. She wanted to kill me, wuwuwu..."
On the other hand, Jiang Xuxu, whom Guan Ruirui was longing for, appeared in front of an old residential building.
The old building is covered in mottled marks everywhere, with small advertisements densely pasted on the walls and doors.
There is occasional noise coming from the residential building.
There was no elevator in the old building, so Jiang Xuxu climbed up the stairs all the way to the sixth floor.
Following the breath in my hand, I stood in front of a room on the sixth floor.
Reaching out and tapping the door.
After taking photos for a while, footsteps finally came from inside the room.
Opening the door, I saw a haggard middle-aged woman standing inside. Her expression was haggard, and she looked at Jiang Xuxu outside the door with confusion and confusion,
"Girl... who are you looking for?"
Jiang Xuxu looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him and spoke slowly, saying,
"I'm looking for Lin Ruirui."
The middle-aged woman's gaze flickered as she pretended to close the door. "She's dead!"
Jiang Xuxu reached out and grabbed the door panel. Although it was just a casual gesture, the force was so strong that the door silk in the woman's hand remained motionless.
"I know she's inside."
Jiang Xuxu said for a moment, "I'm here to help her."
The middle-aged woman's face trembled as she looked at Jiang Xuxu, with obvious red blood streaks faintly visible in her eyes. When she opened her mouth again, her voice trembled with a hint of forbearance,
"Who are you? Was it sent by the Qin family?"
Jiang Xuxu shook his head and said, "My surname is Jiang, you can call me Xuxu."
The middle-aged woman looked at her like that, with struggles and pain flashing in her eyes. Finally, she slowly let go of the door.
"Come on in."
A slightly cramped cabin, with no sofa in the living room but a bed.
The middle-aged woman didn't ask her to sit down either. She took her straight to the only bedroom in the room.
She first knocked on the door, and then opened it without waiting for a response from inside.
Jiang Xuxu followed the open door and finally saw the situation inside.
In the cleaned cabin, there was a bed, and on the bed, there was a young girl sitting, with long hair falling out and her gaze fixed, like a puppet.
It was the dead Lin Ruirui in Guan Ruirui's mouth.
Jiang Xuxu thought to herself that she had guessed correctly.