I’m Actually a Bigshot

Chapter 22 Qin Guan and Mu Rong

"You have cleared the customs." The dead Zhu Ting tilted his head to reveal the hideous wound on his neck, but said something that made everyone unbelievable, "You can leave here."

"What?!" An ecstatic expression appeared on Bai Hua's face.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a door leading to the outside on the blank wall, which means that everyone can leave this art classroom!

Although I don't know what else is waiting for them, at least they are still alive!

"Yes." The expression on Zhu Ting's face was half a smile.

"Zhu Ting, I didn't expect that you would still help me even so!" Bai Hua seemed to have discovered the New World, "and he appeared in such a terrifying manner, it really scared me."

"Hohohoho..." The smile on Zhu Ting's face was stiff and weird, "I like you so much, how could I harm you? Not only will I not harm you, but I will accompany you out of here! Hohohohoho... …”

"What do you mean?" After Bai Hua found that she could get up from her chair, she immediately fled to the gate, which was near Mu Rong and Qin Guan.

It's just that after Bai Hua, who was wearing a skirt and painted lipstick, ran over, Qin Guan and the others immediately moved a few steps to the side in disgust.

"Don't worry, I will always look at you from a distance, just like when I was alive." Zhu Ting's head was tilted to the side again, and there was even an illusion that his neck was about to be twisted, "Always... Follow you...until I see the end of your birch, ho ho ho ho..."

At that moment, Bai Hua really felt a creepy feeling, and then rushed out of the door without hesitation, rushing into the familiar red corridor!

Qin Guan and Mu Rong didn't plan to stay in the art classroom any longer, so they turned around and left.

The moment they left, they seemed to see the students in the classroom smiling and waving at them from the corner of their eyes. The frequency of their arms waving was exactly the same, and there was not even the slightest difference in the curvature of their smiles.

The three surviving testers ran for a long time along the corridor.

When they occasionally looked back, they could see that the ghost with its head tilted to the side was following them far behind, smiling at them under the red light.

Still so creepy.

Bai Hua ran wildly in the corridor. Although the hair on his head grew back, the blood red on his lips and the white dress on his body were still there, which made the boy add a bit of weird joy when he ran for his life.

"Why are you following me!" Bai Hua yelled at the back unbearably.

"Aren't we good friends? I helped you complete the blood sacrifice, and maybe I can be the best man for your wedding with Lord Death, ho ho ho ho..." The ghost's voice came faintly, "Don't worry, Bai Hua. I promise. After you, no matter where you go, I will find you."

"It's the door!" Mu Rong saw another door appear at the end of the corridor.

The three immediately pushed open the door and rushed in, and what appeared in front of them was a place that looked familiar and unfamiliar.

Familiar, because it looks like the theater where they first met. Whether it's the lights, the walls or the movie curtain in front, it all looks exactly the same as the original theater.

Unfamiliar, because all the seats in this theater have disappeared, and it is as empty as an indoor sports field.

"Mu Rong, look there!" Qin Guan suddenly pointed to a corner of the cinema.

"That's..." Mu Rong rushed over with an expression of surprise and disbelief. Even though the stiletto heels stepped on the carpet of the cinema, her footsteps were still steady, "Qingxing? Su Qingxing!"

On the wall somewhere in the movie hall, Su Qingxing, who had been missing for a long time, leaned there with his eyes closed, as if he had been asleep for a long time.

Beside Su Qingxing, a familiar Xiaoxue was lying there obediently, as if doing vigilance work for Su Qingxing.

"Qingxing!" After Mu Rong rushed over in a hurry, she squatted down in a tight skirt and tried it under Su Qingxing's nose for the first time. After finding that the youth's breath was still very stable, she was completely relieved. , "You're really fine, it's really nice!"

"I said, he will be fine." Qin Guan was also relieved.

"But I can't wake up no matter what." Mu Rong looked at Su Qingxing, who seemed to be unharmed, "It seems that he is sleeping soundly."

"How is it possible... how is it possible..." Bai Hua, who was walking at the back, looked in disbelief, "How could he be alright!!"

"Maybe he is the one who was favored by the god of death." This time, Qin Guan and Mu Rong both stood in front of Su Qingxing, blocking Bai Hua's sight.

Both of them felt that Su Qingxing would be locked up before because of their mistakes and random words, so after seeing Su Qingxing missing, it was inevitable that they would blame themselves.

So this time, Qin Guan and Mu Rong decided to strictly guard against the rebirth of Bai Hua before Su Qingxing woke up.

Afterwards, everyone noticed the still-playing curtain in the theater. The picture on the screen seemed to be the movie hall they were in now. Qin Guan and the others could even see their own figures appearing on the screen, like a real-time surveillance video.

It was also through the curtain in front of him that Bai Hua found that the ghost who had been tilting his neck was standing at the back of the theater, smiling at them all the time.

When noticing Bai Hua looked up at the curtain, the ghost even used a slow

The action waved to Bai Birch.

"Huh?" Su Qingxing, who didn't know how long he had slept against the wall, also opened his eyes at this time. Although he felt that his head was still dizzy, his mood was not as bad as before.

"Qingxing, are you awake?" Mu Rong and Qin Guan immediately noticed Su Qingxing's movement, and all looked at him with concern.

"Why am I here?" Su Qingxing subconsciously took Sisi beside him into his arms, and then rubbed his eyes, "I seem to have been locked in the office by Dewey just now."

"I'm sorry, we were negligent." Mu Rong smiled at Su Qingxing, "Next time someone bullies you, I'll stomp his head with high heels!"

"It's nothing." Su Qingxing shook his head with a smile on his face, "Although I felt very angry before, but I don't know why now the whole person is very relaxed, it seems that he has vented a lot, and he seems to have slept well. I feel the same, I don't want to be angry at all."

Afterwards, Su Qingxing noticed that he was actually in the original cinema, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Why am I here? What happened?"

Although Mu Rong didn't know what happened to Su Qingxing, but because what happened in the art classroom was too exciting, Mu Rong couldn't help but kept telling Su Qingxing the whole thing, describing Dewey and Bai Hua. It is even more vivid when encountered.

"So many things happened." Su Qingxing was also an eye-opener, but when he looked towards the back of the theater, he really saw a ghost standing there with a crooked neck, staring at Bai Hua.

"Where are the seats here?" Su Qingxing tilted his head and looked at the entire empty cinema hall in confusion.

Lord Death who changed back to Xue Láng: "..."

The light in the cinema suddenly changed, Su Qingxing and the others subconsciously looked in the direction of the cinema screen, and then saw a flicker of snow on the screen, and a few seconds later, a new picture appeared.

That picture is not a theater, but a street that looks very unfamiliar. It should be late at night, but there are many street lights on the street, enough to make people see the movement on the street clearly.

"There..." Looking at the picture on the screen, Qin Guan suddenly became a little confused, "It looks familiar there."

As the picture got closer and closer, even Su Qingxing could recognize it. The street in the picture seemed to be at the gate of a certain community, and the gates and flower beds could be clearly seen.

"There seems to be a sneaky person behind the telephone pole." Su Qingxing hugged Sisi with one hand and pointed to the corner of the screen with the other.

The man in black was really hiding behind the telephone pole in the corner. The man was wobbly, and soon came out from behind the pole, holding a bottle of inferior liquor in one hand, and one in the other. Holding the mobile phone for taking pictures in his hand, he walked to the gate of the community step by step.

"That's me." Qin Guan pressed his forehead with some headache, "I remember that day, because the detective agency couldn't get any business, so I agreed to a rich man who had just returned to China and took a job investigating an affair. .But I was drunk that day, and now I have a vague memory, and I don't remember what happened."