Invade the World

Chapter 180: Xia Yu knows the season

  Chapter 180 Xia Yu knows the season

   "...That's it, Xingjie has arrived."

  Zhu Qingyue used the tip of her little finger to draw the messy hair that fell on one side of her face behind her ears, and a faint blush appeared on her white cheeks.

  She was still strange, the rate of the haunted house's collapse seems to be getting faster and faster. It turns out that it is not only the credit of Song Deshou's destruction, but also the collision and destruction from the outside world.

  Only after getting out of the haunted house, I can see my friends whom I haven't seen for a while. This is a happy thing.

  It’s just...

  The girl’s “small gestures” just made out of impulse, making her a little embarrassed to face her friends.

At this time, the huge whale hovering in the sky has already squeezed its huge head into the inside of the eaves, and the tentacles under the monster's jaw fluttered like a forest sea blown by the wind, opening its big mouth to the two people on the ground. .

  Although she knew that Lin Xingjie had a high probability of failing to notice what was happening underneath, when the two sides were connected, she felt like doing bad things under the eyes of the other side.

  ...Although it was "on the spur of the moment," the kiss just now was indeed an act she made after obeying her will, and she had no regrets.

  Zhu Qingyue subconsciously rubbed the hair of the boy lying on her lap again, her breathing became slightly rapid.

  She raised her hand and put it on her chest, and found that her heartbeat was also speeding up.

  How do you say, there is a weird sense of excitement...

  Zhu Qingyue shook her head, threw the messy thoughts out of her mind, gently moved Xu Xiangyang aside, sat up from the ground, and walked slowly toward the door.

  ……

  Just stepping out of the threshold, Zhu Qingyue saw Lin Xingjie descend from the sky in a chic gesture, her black long straight hair fluttering behind her, and the girl’s face was full of anxiety and anxiety.

   Seeing the squad leader's figure appeared, the girl's eyes lit up and she rushed towards her.

  Zhu Qingyue put her hand on her lips and coughed gently. After clearing her throat, she smiled and looked at the girl approaching herself, preparing to speak.

  She knew that after Lin Xingjie noticed that Xu Xiangyang was not by her side, she would definitely ask about him the first time, so she had already finished the draft.

but--

   "Qingyue!"

   Lin Xingjie's actions exceeded her expectations.

  After the long-haired girl rushed over, she grabbed Zhu Qingyue by her neck and held Zhu Qingyue in her arms, with excitement in her words.

"--Are you OK?"

  Zhu Qingyue was taken aback.

  The tip of her nose is lingering with the smell of shampoo in the girl's blue silk room, and the fragrance on the white shirt after the sun is evaporating.

  It smells so good, Zhu Qingyue thought.

  She recalled what happened on the day of the cram school, no wonder Xu Xiangyang showed such a happy expression on her face while enjoying the knee pillow service provided by the girl in front of her.

  If the person lying in Xingjie’s arms was herself at that time, she would probably indulge in it unknowingly.

  Besides, the scent from the long black hair feels a bit familiar, like, like...

  Yes, yes. Zhu Qingyue remembered that she used the same shampoo as Xiangyang.

  This is nothing to be surprised.

  There was a sticky feeling on her neck, which was the sweat on her arms tightly wrapped around her.

Xingjie’s thin clothes were soaked in sweat, apparently running all the way under the sun; she just noticed that the girl’s moist and attractive lips had become dry, and it was obvious that she was so anxious to drink. No effort to drool.

  But, at this moment, this soft body, who is embracing herself and constantly radiating hot heat, has no unpleasant smell even though it is dripping with sweat.

   "Qingyue?"

   Seeing that she hadn't responded for a long time, Lin Xingjie asked worriedly.

   "...Well, I'm fine."

  Zhu Qingyue recovered, smiled and patted her arm.

   "Where is Xiangyang? He should be with you, right?"

  Lin Xingjie put down her hand and looked at the dark door behind her that seemed to lead to a void.

The   haunted house phenomenon has not completely disappeared, so this illusion of vision still exists; but the haunted house in another world is indeed gradually collapsing.

  In reality, No. 41 Anning Street lost the blessing of supernatural powers, and was lightly knocked by Xiao An, turning an abandoned old house into a precarious old building.

  Fortunately, Lin Xingjie regained his strength in time, otherwise the house would collapse like a fragile cake, and Xu Xiangyang, who was still inside, could only lie in the ruined wall to rest.

"Yes."

  The squad leader nodded slightly.

   "He is too tired, so he is lying in it to rest."

"……very tired?"

  The long-haired girl widened her eyes in surprise.

   "What did he do? It should be less than ten minutes before I got his psychic message."

   "Well..."

  Zhu Qingyue blinked, she suddenly realized that the time flow on both sides was not synchronized, which meant that their perceptions of the incident would be very different, and even a sense of dislocation.

  For Lin Xingjie, this long trip to the haunted house is just a short time. Maybe she just took a nap, and everything has happened quietly.

  If this "dislocation" phenomenon continues a little longer, I really don't know what it will become.

   "This is a long story."

  She replied with a smile.

  *

   "So, the old man in the haunted house is wiped out, isn't it?"

   Lin Xingjie’s expression is mixed with happiness and regret.

  "Isn’t this a great thing? It’s worth celebrating. Although I didn’t have time to catch up, I couldn’t beat that guy. It’s really a shame. Besides..."

  She stared at the face of the squad leader, her tone still inconceivable.

   "——You two really spent a week in this house?"

"good."

  Zhu Qingyue didn't mean to lie, and this kind of thing can't be concealed from anyone.

  Of course, during this process, what they said and did, and even the relationship between the two had actually taken a qualitative leap and change, and she couldn't take the initiative to speak up.

"amazing……"

  Xingjie also seemed to be just expressing emotion, and the squad leader thought as optimistic as possible.

   "Then, Guo Zixuan, who was hanged to death, and Teacher Yang was possessed, who did these bad things?"

   "It's Song Yao. He is the only living person living in this house."

   Zhu Qingyue guessed.

  "I believe that after he became a psychic, the first thing he did must be the same as when we first awakened our abilities: he couldn't wait to try various experiments on his own abilities."

   Lin Xingjie nodded unconsciously in agreement.

   "And at this time, it happened that Teacher Yang came to do a home visit."

  He was Song Yao’s former head teacher, just like Zhu Qingyue used to prepare study materials for Song Yao, the teachers in the second and fifth class of high school all agreed to similar things at the time.

  In the case where everyone else is letting go, he is the only one who remembers the child who dropped out. Teacher Yang is undoubtedly a responsible educator, but it's a pity...

Song Yao, who had had childhood traumas, and unfortunately lived in a haunted house in high school, had already reached the brink of life at that time; and once such an emotionally unstable minor possesses unimaginable powerful abilities, it turns out to be unbelievable. Think about it.

"Then, he was possessed by a worm controlled by Song Deshou. In this way, Song Yao used Teacher Yang to start the experiment. At first he was looking for those gangsters. After he succeeded, his courage slowly grew and he prepared. Plan to invade the school."

  At that time, the figure that Wang Yue saw when he went to the police on his way back; and the person who went to the security room to turn off the power switch when the possessed was acting was Song Yao.

   "Forget it, this kind of thing doesn't matter now."

"……Yes."

  The two girls walked into the haunted house side by side. Lin Xingjie quickly noticed Xu Xiangyang who was lying on the ground, and hurriedly ran over to lift the boy's body, and then looked at the squad leader.

   "When will he wake up?"

"I don't know, I will wake up if I sleep enough." Zhu Qingyue said, "He fell into a deep sleep because of excessive use of his psychic abilities. This situation will be the same as when you summon Xiaoan out, he will suffer from excessive physical exertion. It’s the same as rest."

"……I see."

  Lin Xingjie grabbed the boy's arm and pulled him up from the ground with a little effort.

  She grabbed Xu Xiangyang’s hand and carried it on her neck. The squad leader stepped forward in time and raised the boy's other arm.

  The two girls supported Xu Xiangyang's weight together and left the haunted house.

  When the three of them stepped out of the threshold again, a loud noise came from behind them.

  The sound suddenly happened like thunder in summer, and then quickly moved away, and gradually became unclear, like going to another world——

  Zhu Qingyue couldn't help turning her head.

  The dark world behind the door disappeared. Standing there was a crumbling old building, full of desolation and decadence.

  It’s just that it will never be like the past, always shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, just an ordinary, old-fashioned residential building that can be seen everywhere.

  The interior is extremely vast, with countless rooms lined up like a huge maze of haunted houses; the place where she spent an unforgettable week with the most special person in her mind has completely disappeared from this world.

  In the future, it may appear in her dreams countless times, but it is just a memory.

   Zhu Qingyue, who was lost in thought, suddenly felt that the corners of her eyes were slightly moist.

  Even she herself was surprised.

  Not so bad, am I so sentimental?

  There are many opportunities to be with Xiangyang, obviously there are many more in the future...

  Until she heard Lin Xingjie next to her whispered:

"It's raining."

  It turned out that the sound Zhu Qingyue just heard not only symbolized the collapse of the haunted house, but also the real thunder from the depths of the sky, announcing the upcoming summer rain.

  The girl’s eyes were narrow and slender. She looked up at the sky. A few drops of water falling from the heart of the sky were blown up by the wind and splashed on the eaves and tiles of the corridor.

  She and Xingjie worked hard together and pulled Xiangyang to shelter from the wind and rain.

  Shortly after that, the rain that fell from the sky slowly began to gather, and a continuous silver thread was woven between the corners of the eaves.

  In the barren courtyard, the lush grass leaves are swaying in the wind and rain, and the cage is covered with a layer of hazy and delicate water.

  The discarded tires and bicycles lying in the meadow were wet, and the dark soil under the grass was soaked with rainwater and looked softer.

The rain fell in time, washing away the dust accumulated on the road and between houses in the scorching heat; it can be imagined that the air after the rain will also become clear and refreshing, just like going through a piece of glass that has been repeatedly wiped. See the world.

  Xu Xiangyang did not wake up. After a few conversations, the two girls sat down in front of the door. Without saying a word, they watched the rainy world in a corner of the old city, quietly waiting for the sudden shower to leave.

  No one speaks, it does not mean that their hearts are far away.

The girls sit under the eaves of the porch, occasionally patting their knees with the palms of their hands, as if swaying with the rhythm of raindrops. While enjoying the rain, their shoulders unknowingly come together; while the sleeping teenagers breathe smoothly Lying at the feet of the two of them, the back of their heads was carefully padded with a school uniform jacket.

In this way, the secret of No. 41 Anning Street was permanently buried in the hearts of young people, and passed away with the pattering rain. Occasionally, the wet rain would be blown to the faces of the three young people by the wind. It was a icy ice. The cool greeting is like saying to them...

  Summer is really here.

  *

  Xu Xiangyang opened his eyes.

  He felt that his head was still a little groggy, and he couldn't help holding his forehead with his hand.

  Fortunately, his consciousness really woke up. At this moment, he heard someone next to him ask:

"are you awake?"

  Xu Xiangyang turned his head to see that it was Lin Xingjie who hadn't seen him for a while.

  I don’t know why, just seeing that delicate and lovely face, his restless heart suddenly calmed down.

   "Are you okay?"

  He didn't say "Long time no see" or anything, just nodded vigorously and smiled very happily.

"Ok!"

   "Then, shall we go back now?"

  Lin Xingjie stroked her long hair, then glanced at the squad leader who was smiling slightly next to him, and asked:

   "Do you have anything to deal with?"

  Xu Xiangyang rubbed his eyebrows.

"You mean Song Yao? Yes, how do we deal with him... By the way, after the evil spirit disappears, the brain of the psychic will be severely traumatized, so we just have to leave him here, right? Someone will come later. That’s it."

  He sighed.

   "By the way, we have never seen anyone from the government department. If this were not the case, Qingyue and I would not be involved."

   "Yes, is that right?"

   "Yes, we were only going to inquire about the information. If we really want to eliminate the haunted house, we must be fully prepared, at least we must call you. Unexpectedly, not only is there no one here, we are also directly locked in!"

"hehe."

  The Rapunzel seemed to relax a little bit, showing a sweet smile.

   is really easy to understand.

  Zhu Qingyue smiled and watched the conversation between the two. At this moment, she seemed to think of something, stood up, and said to the two friends:

   "I'll go in and see if anything has fallen. Let's talk a little bit between you two."

  *

  Zhu Qingyue walked into the house.

  Due to Xiao An’s collision, the dangerous building was already leaking air everywhere, and cracks in the streets and avenues could be seen everywhere on the walls and ceiling.

  The rain is not too heavy, but small "pools" have accumulated on the uneven ground.

  She walked through the hall and up the stairs.

  The decayed wooden board made a "creak--" overwhelmed sound under the feet.

  After a while, Zhu Qingyue found the target.

  "Squad leader, you..."

   Cautiously climbed all the way from the ground to the corner of the wall, even if he was soaked in the soup, he did not dare to make a sound. Song Yao, who was covered in mud and embarrassed, heard the sound of approaching footsteps at this moment.

  He looked up in disbelief.

   "Sure enough, you were not affected by the disappearance of the evil spirit."

  The condescending girl laughed.

"Although your grandfather will obey your instructions and protect you, you have not become a psychic, but... No, you may not be connected to the spirit, you are completely an ordinary person. I guess Right?"

  Song Yao didn’t answer, but lowered his head deeply, begging in a low voice:

   "Squad leader, I, I promise that I won't tell your affairs, please..."

"Ugh."

  Zhu Qingyue did not hear a word, but sighed slightly.

   "I really am a hopeless person."

   whispering these words, she raised her hand to the person on the ground.

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  (End of this chapter)

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