MTL - Wulin No.1 Middle School-Chapter 60

Yu Tingfeng is afraid of ghosts, only a few of his cronies know about it, and they are ordered to keep this secret strictly. If decent people in the martial arts world know his fatal weakness, they can make him subdue by pretending to be a few ghosts. Rivers and lakes?

This matter is a bit outrageous, although he has dealt with the lunatic masters in the Devil's Valley since he was a child, and has witnessed many **** scenes, but what he fears most is the ghost stories those lunatics tell him.

Heinous villains can be killed, but ghosts that disappear without a trace are difficult to deal with, especially when he heard that he will be haunted by evil spirits if he does too many bad things, which made him unable to sleep for a while.

One night, he took a few of his cronies to deliver food to the Devil's Valley, when suddenly a gust of wind passed by behind him, scaring him so much that he threw away the food and climbed up the nearby tree screaming.

The cronies looked at him inexplicably.

I really don't understand, isn't it just a master who is practicing internal skills and urging a gust of wind, why did he scare the young master into such a ghostly state?

This problem has not been corrected until now. He stared blankly at those girls. It was not until Song Zhaolan's hand patted him that his cold body warmed up and the blood began to flow again.

I don't know who made a laugh, Yu Tingfeng regained consciousness after realizing it, jumped off Song Zhaolan, coughed twice in embarrassment, left them and walked forward.

Song Zhaolan hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled silently.

"There is no way here." Yu Tingfeng had to stop after taking two steps, facing the wall, but refused to look back at them.

"There is a mechanism here, we have to unlock it before we can go to the next room." Qi Ran looked at the blocked door, there was a combination lock on it, and ordered everyone to find clues.

Several people separated, carefully searching around the room for possible clues, the two girls who met couldn't help whispering.

"Help, that Song Zhaolan was so nice just now, if Qi Ran hadn't taken a fancy to him, I would have rushed."

"Don't forget your task today. Besides, isn't that boy named Yu Tingfeng handsome?"

"That's right, it's a little cute hehehe, today's visit is really worth it."

Qi Ran came over and reminded in a low voice: "Don't just talk, look for clues quickly."

The two girls made a cheering gesture for her, and then they continued to look for clues with a smirk.

Qi Ran pursed her lips, and secretly turned her head to look at Song Zhaolan who was seriously looking for clues. The more she looked at her, the more beautiful she became. Eyes, eyebrows, nose, mouth, and even the strands of hair were just right on her aesthetic points.

Not to mention good body proportions, good grades, and good sports.

Almost everything is beyond reproach, there are not many people around who can meet this condition, this is the person she Qi Ran is looking for.

She doesn't attack easily, but once she identifies the target, she will observe slowly, and then find the right opportunity to start hunting.

Not long after the start of school, she noticed the man of the next class. At first, she was simply attracted by his face. Who knew that the other party failed in the first monthly exam, which led to the midterm exam going to class B.

It happened to be her seat.

Before the exam, she remembered that she had put the notebook on the table, and when she returned to the classroom, she saw Song Zhaolan studying her notes, and praised her for her handwriting, which aroused the booing of other students, which made her feel embarrassed.

After the sports meeting, she couldn't help but pay attention to Song Zhaolan's games, and found that he was so dazzling on the field that people couldn't look away.

How could there be such a perfect man!

Finally, she plucked up the courage to make a move. Even though the love letter was not sent successfully, she still had confidence.

Looking at the entire first year of high school, the two biggest competitors, Liu Zhuizhui and Song Zhaolan have a bad relationship, and Yu Xiaohui and Song Zhaolan are just like simple good friends. Then she, Qi Ran, is the strongest player.

This time I chose to escape from the secret room, of course, I had a little bit of thought. It was the first time to hang out with a boy, in order to avoid embarrassment, she specially brought her sisters to assist, and also thoughtfully asked the other party to bring a friend.

Furthermore, how much natural and intimate physical contact can be promoted by escape from the secret room!

Qi Ran approached Song Zhaolan calmly, touched the stump on the wall, and said tremblingly: "There seems to be something here, it's so scary, Song Zhaolan, can you help me see it?"

Song Zhaolan turned around, just as Qi Ran showed a frightened expression, a hand was stretched out beside her, and took off the stump.

"Ah!" Qi Ran was really frightened, and looked at Yu Tingfeng in horror, "Why did you take it down?"

"It hangs so high and you are so short, how do you find it?" Yu Tingfeng gave her the stump, "Put it on the ground and find it yourself."

Qi Ran: "..."

short? At 167, I am in good shape!

A girl asked suspiciously: "Yu Tingfeng, why aren't you afraid now?"

"Afraid? Am I afraid of this?" Yu Tingfeng smiled disdainfully.

A group of girls couldn't figure it out, and couldn't tell which side of him was his real appearance.

"Then let me try this?" The girl suddenly pressed the red bracelet.

When the BGM sounded, Yu Tingfeng immediately took a few steps back, leaning his limbs against the wall, looking in panic at where the NPC might be.

The girls were about to observe his expression carefully, but someone blocked their view.

Song Zhaolan stood in front of him, seemingly unintentionally, and said, "What are you doing blocking the door, the NPCs won't be able to get in."

Yu Tingfeng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that the door was locked at this time, at least the current room is safe.

He changed his face extremely quickly, and touched the door panel with his hands behind his back: "I'll see if there are any clues."

The girl smiled and said, "I thought you were scared again."

"How is it possible." Yu Tingfeng paused his hands, turned around and picked at the uneven place, "There is something here."

Everyone gathered around, and Song Zhaolan shone a flashlight on the wall, only to see that the piece of wallpaper in front of him was a bit worn out.

"How do you do this?" the girl asked.

"I don't know, this piece of paper is too ugly." Before the girls could stop it, Yu Tingfeng tore it up, "I'm so troublesome, what the **** is this?"

"Hey, don't destroy it, just in case there are any clues..." Qi Ran was half-speaking, then suddenly paused, "There are numbers hidden in it!"

Yu Tingfeng tore off the wallpaper, and there were four numbers written in blood on the wall.

"Try this password." Song Zhaolan said immediately.

After checking, the first door opened. Yu Tingfeng bit the bullet and walked into the next room. The main task of the next room was to find several materials and synthesize potions to deal with the corpse king.

Everyone split up, Qi Ran was lucky, he quickly found a material, took it to find Song Zhaolan, just stood in front of him, and stretched out a hand from the side, and handed it to Song Zhaolan one step ahead of her: "Here."

Song Zhaolan smiled and said, "It's amazing to find a material so quickly."

Yu Tingfeng shrugged happily.

Qi Ran also handed in the materials expectantly, and Song Zhaolan said, "Okay, keep up the good work."

Qi Ran: "..."

Is your praise limited?

Fortunately, she brought the assists, and the assists praised her one after another, then pulled her aside, and muttered: "You are not making progress, do you want something more powerful?"

"How come?"

"I don't know, just play it by ear."

Qi Ran didn't know what their plan was, so she could only continue to search for the next material. She stepped on something under her feet. She lowered her head and saw that it was a broken leg, and the amputation was still bleeding, but it frightened her. It's choking.

The whole person jumped up, his expression was out of control, and he screamed to hug his friend next to him. But the friend pushed her in the opposite direction, and then she fell into a broad chest, and it took a long time to calm down.

"Thank you..." Qi Ran turned his head, his face froze, "Why are you?"

Song Zhaolan poked his head out from behind him, first raised his eyes to glance at Yu Tingfeng, then looked at her, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, okay." Qi then patted his chest in fear, and trotted to find his friend, "What happened to you just now? Why did you push me on Yu Tingfeng?"

The friend raised his forehead: "Song Zhaolan was standing there, but who knew that Yu Tingfeng would suddenly come out. Could it be that he likes you?"

Qi Ran was startled: "Probably not? I'm not familiar with him."

"I can't like you if I don't know you well?"

Qi Ran was confused for a moment: "But, my goal is Song Zhaolan."

After finishing speaking, she looked in Song Zhaolan's direction, and saw that Fangzheng and Yu Tingfeng were discussing the process of making the potion, and the picture was quite harmonious, unlike the rumors.

No, she must have an intimate contact with Song Zhaolan today!

Qi Ran went to Song Zhaolan's side again to listen to their conversation, but found that the two were chatting so passionately that he couldn't get in the way at all, so he switched to Yu Tingfeng's side again, but still couldn't get in the way.

She retreated between the two of them, and as soon as she squeezed into a head, Yu Tingfeng pushed her back.

Qi Ran: "..."

Qi Ran squeezed again, Yu Tingfeng pressed again.

When the friends saw her, they looked at her with hatred: "What are you playing whack-a-mole over there!"

Qi Ran: "..."

Qi Ran left the two in embarrassment.

Song Zhaolan looked down at Yu Tingfeng's hand, and asked softly, "Did you know her before?"

Yu Tingfeng: "I don't know, what's the matter?"

Song Zhaolan: "But you seem to know each other very well."

Yu Tingfeng: "How is it possible, I was supervising her."

Song Zhaolan: "Supervise? Why supervise her?"

Yu Tingfeng: "You can't see it, she... Forget it, you can realize it yourself."

Song Zhaolan didn't have time to comprehend it, because all the materials were found. Everyone followed the instructions in the instructions and added them to the test tubes little by little. After making the potion, they were ready to go to the next room.

The door opened, and Song Zhaolan was the first to walk in front. It was pitch black. He felt around and found a long, narrow and dark corridor. He turned his head and said, "Yu Tingfeng, go to the back."

Yu Tingfeng also had this intention, who knows if another NPC will appear in front of him, he was about to step back, when he noticed that Qi Ran behind him couldn't wait to squeeze into his seat and get close to Song Zhaolan.

Yu Tingfeng paused: "Who do you look down on, I will be here."

After finishing speaking, he heard Qi Ran stomping his feet angrily, and his mood became happier.

"Alright then, follow me closely." After Song Zhaolan finished speaking, he added, "You all follow closely."

This aisle is even more horribly installed, the sound of zombies keeps circulating in the space, the lights flicker on and off, and the shadows of zombies flash on the wall.

Qi Ran and her friends screamed a few times, a light flashed, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Song Zhaolan and immediately stretched out her hand...to hold Yu Tingfeng's wrist.

Qi Ran: "..."

No, the natural enemies I have seen are not like you? Shouldn't you take the opportunity to punch him at this time? What about a fight? play?

Song Zhaolan: "They're all shadows, don't be afraid."

I don't know who he said it to, anyway, everyone present agreed that he said it to everyone, and the girls responded one by one.

Only Yu Tingfeng lowered his head in silence, staring at the slender white hand for a moment under the dim light.

The pulse of a normal person is the same as the heartbeat, and I don't know if that hand can use the pulse to notice the abnormality of his heartbeat.

I don't know if it was caused by fear, or the temperature of the narrow space, or some other reason, Yu Tingfeng only felt that his chest was a little breathless.

A few more terrifying shadows drifted past, and there was the sound of zombies approaching in front of them. The girls had shrunk into a ball, screaming from time to time.

Song Zhaolan didn't hear Yu Tingfeng's voice, so he turned around and asked, "Why don't you speak? Are you afraid?"

To be honest, this meeting is not so scary anymore, the temperature from the wrist is powerful, the person in front of him doesn't talk much, but every move conveys a desire for protection.

It was actually protected.

It was the first time in my life.

But it tastes good.

Yu Tingfeng grasped that hand in a strange way, loosely, not daring to hold it too tightly, and said, "Well, I'm afraid, I'm so afraid."

Song Zhaolan's body was slightly startled, and his fingers unconsciously moved twice. There was a slight strangeness in his heart, but he felt that his hand was trembling a little, so he directly held his hand: "Don't be afraid, it's all just a trick of mystery."

Fortunately, the light is very dark now, so the bright smile that appeared in Yu Tingfeng's eyes did not appear. Only he tasted the joy in this terrifying environment.

The temperature in the palm of his hand rose sharply, and Yu Tingfeng laughed silently.

In ancient times, brothers had a knife in both sides, but now good brothers hold hands, isn't it just and right?

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