"Lu Chen's head..."

Ai Chan reacted for a while before he realized what the head of Shan Xin was referring to.

His brows frowned, hesitated and wanted to get up to check, but finally gave up, whispering:

"Do you suspect that Lu Chen's death is related to this head?"

Shanxin clenched his fists, his eyes flashed, indicating that his heart was also considering it, and responded:

"This mission is unique. Even if there are ghosts killing people, they need to correspond to specific rules.

We have not violated Lu Chen's rule, so we will not affect ourselves..."

Speaking of this, Shan Xin looked up at Ai Chan. The direct evidence of this theory was that Ai Chan was able to escape from the place where Lu Chen died.

Ai Chan mustered up the courage to stand up, put his face on the glass, and looked into the dormitory.

As Shan Xin said, Lu Chen's original head had melted into blood, and the inexplicable head was placed at the end of the No. 4 bed.

This head is really weird. It is obviously a dead object, but its eyes emit a creepy light, which is intimidating.

"There is not much time left. Let's go in and carry the body out and leave. What do you think?"

Ai Chan retracted and persuaded Shanxin.

Shanxin knew that the arrow had to be fired on the string. If he wanted to ensure that he could survive in the elevator rules, Lu Chen would definitely leave this trip.

So he took a deep breath, adjusted his condition, and pressed one hand on the door panel.

He was about to issue an order, but before he could speak, the already fragile dormitory door fell backwards.

In the quiet corridor, a sudden "bang" sounded, completely shattering all the silence.

This sudden scene made Shan Xin feel at a loss for a moment. He immediately turned around and looked at the corridor where no one was around.

Ai Chan slapped his forehead. He forgot to tell Shanxin 710 that the door was almost scrapped, and just touched it gently, it destroyed the entire door.

"Go quickly!"

This time, Ai Chan was the first to react. He slapped Shan Xin's arm and rushed into the dormitory first.

A dormitory is not very big at all, and it is only a few steps from the door to the body. The rapid sprint of an adult can complete the action in the blink of an eye.

Ai Chan also knew this well and had already been prepared to steal the corpse without hesitation.

Yama Nobuki, who had been slow for a moment on the other side, followed closely, but his eyes were always alert to the surroundings.

After this observation, he suddenly discovered a detail that he had not seen outside the door.

There was also a man on the bed No. 2.

The man lay on the side of the bed, aiming his body at the aisle, his eyes wide open and firmly following Shan Xin's movements.

Yamatsu was shocked. His attention was attracted by the head before, and he didn't even see anyone else on the bed No. 2.

This man thought he was an NPC character, but why is he just staring at himself now?

"Why are you still standing there?"

Ai Chan had already grabbed Lu Chen's legs and tried several times but couldn't carry it, so he could only drag it away on the ground.

When he caught up with this, he saw Shan Xin staring at the position of bed No. 2 in a daze.

Shan Xin pointed at the second bed, the man who was close to him, took a step back and said:

"Do you see if he is awake or asleep?"

Ai Chan knew that he was talking about NPC, so he just glanced at it and said casually:

"Didn't he sleeping with his eyes closed? What nerves are you doing? Come and help."

"Close your eyes and sleep?"

Shan Xin finally realized something was wrong. The NPC was staring at him with wide eyes, but why was he still sleeping in Ai Chan's eyes?

His face changed constantly in the shadows, but in the end he chose not to care about it for the time being and grabbed the other leg of the body.

The two worked together and dragged Lu Chen's body out of Room 710 within a few seconds.

Before leaving, both of them reexamined the dormitory from different angles.

Ai Chan's eyes were aimed at the head of bed No. 4. He found that the faint light in the head and eyes had gone out, leaving only a round shadow.

Shan Xin looked at the man on the second bed, and at first glance he almost lost his soul.

Because this NPC is no longer in the previous side lying position, but half of her front body leans out of the bed, supports the bed with her hands, and still keeps her eyes wide open and stares at her!

"Go quickly and go quickly, our make-up period will end at any time!"

Ai Chan was not aware of everything, and was full of heart. He quickly divided the sins to get in touch with the elevator rules and remove the knife hanging on his head.

Shan Xin didn't say anything, his face was getting paler and paler, just following Ai Chan.

There was still no sound in the corridor, only two messy footsteps and the sound of a body dragging on the ground.

In less than a minute, the two of them arrived at the elevator again.

As soon as Ai Chan put down the body, the two elevators in front and back made a cold sound of mechanical operation, as if they had been ready for a long time.

When something was urgent, he had no time to take care of Shanxin. He quickly squatted down and groped in Lu Chen's pocket, and whispered to himself:

"We will divide the sins equally. When the elevator arrives, we will walk together and take care of each other.

This is mine, this is yours, this is mine, this is yours, mine, yours..."

Lu Chen's reserve of sins shocked Ai Chan.

After sorting out all the equipment, he found seven sin objects, basically portable sin objects.

For example, watches, necklaces, rings, bracelets, etc., the biggest sin is the blood-stained jacket on Lu Chen.

I don’t know how Lu Chen achieved such a balanced classification of sin objects, and he was able to wear all seven sin objects on his body, but this also saved a lot of trouble.

Ai Chan put the sinful object on his coat on his own, and then he paid attention to Shan Xin, who was the masterless person.

He blinked, and looked at Shan Xin, who was stunned and did not pick up the sin object, asked:

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, he finally realized that Shan Xin's face had been extremely pale, and the light in his eyes was almost wiped out.

Especially the faint coldness on the other party's body gave him a feeling of a corpse.

Ai Chan was a little scared, pushed Shanxin hard and growled:

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

Shanxin was pushed and staggered, leaning against the wall, tremblingly raised his head and whispered:

"You...a ghost is on your shoulder..."

Ai Chan was shocked by this sentence, and after a long time of silence, he began to turn his head little by little.

He had taken off the bracelet he had just worn on his right hand, and immediately used the sin object once he saw the shadow of the ghost.

But when he turned his head, he found that there was only empty darkness behind him and nothing was there.

Ai Chan breathed a sigh of relief, a strong anger rose in his chest, and he was about to curse at Shan Xin.

"It's staring at me...it's staring at me..."

But Yamashiro pointed at him and stepped back, chattering endlessly, looking confused, and his mind was in chaos.

"bite!"

The elevator finally arrived, giving them the last option.

The front elevator was filled with reassuring warm lights, but the rear elevator was flashing with unsettling cold flashes.

The two elevators seem to represent two completely different routes, forcing people to board.

However, Shan Xin was already mentally broken, and he muttered while retreating and moving away step by step.

Ai Chan was sweating anxiously. He wanted to go forward and catch the other party, but it backfired.

Shanxin turned around and ran away regardless of the situation, disappearing rapidly from his vision.

Ai Chan smashed the wall hard, and he stood alone in the center of two elevators, in a dilemma.
Chapter completed!