Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 1175 Neurotic Girl vs. Spiritual Tutor (52)

  Ranbai walked out of the teaching building, passing a road, she put one hand in her pocket, her fingertips paused.

  There is the sound of something cutting through the air, it's...a corpse.

  She raised her eyes suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, a bloodless corpse fell from the roof of the teaching building!

The people around    were taken aback at first, but after returning to their senses, there was a burst of miserable screams.

  Yan Bai's complexion calmly, watching this scene calmly.

  Serial murder case.

  The fourteenth person appeared.

  Identical modus operandi.

  The angle from which this corpse fell was just where Dye Bai just stood.

  Imagine what it would be like if you were walking on campus and suddenly a bruised corpse fell and hit you on your body.

Ranbai walked aside, dialed a call to Bo Yan, and whispered: "To the northwest of the teaching building, the fourteenth corpse of the serial homicide. The murderer... has now escaped."

  Relying on memory, Ranbai has a special understanding of the so-called homicidal madman’s habits and modus operandi.

  Since the murderous madman can get out of such a thing, he must make sure that he can leave safely in advance.

  Even if the murderous demon does not leave, Yen Bai has to find a way to let the murderous demon leave.

  After all, he was going to kill that person himself.

  Bo Yan heard the words dyed white, and the fingertips hanging beside her trembled, and the words spoken faster than the reaction: "Is there anything wrong with you?"

  Her voice was horrified, not the usual calmness and indifference, and it reached Yinbai's ear. She was taken aback, and she didn't say anything, and then came a thin voice.

   "I'm going to find you now, you are waiting for me where you are." Bo Yan walked quickly into the teaching building, his tone was calm, but the white fingers holding the phone were trembling.

  It is true that the tone of the thin words sounds very calm, but dyed white can still audibly hide the great anxiety.

   She lowered her eyes and stared at the toe of the shoe, the expression in her eyes was indistinguishable, "I'm fine, don't worry, I'll wait for you."

  Bo Yan did not hang up the phone, and did not mention it, the two people kept communicating silently.

Ranbai could hear the messy footsteps on the other side of the phone. She squeezed her phone and said nothing.

  "White..." A familiar voice came from the white ear, some low, some dumb, different from the distortion on the phone. Ran Bai raised her eyes and looked at Bo Yan who was standing not far away.

  He is wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He is dressed in a simple and restrained manner, but he is indescribably attractive.

   Seeing the girl who was intact, the tight string of thin words finally loosened.

  It's not that she doesn't believe that she doesn't have the ability to be intact in the murderer's criminal case. On the contrary, she believes that if she is white, she will definitely not be injured.

  But for a moment, listening to the girl’s voice and what she said.

  All calmness and reason will fall apart in an instant.

  It’s too late to think about anything, just want to be by her side, with my own eyes, to see her okay.

  And those cold and self-sufficient, which are unique to blunt words, have long since collapsed.

  Bo Yan ignored other people's gazes, and ignored the corpses at the crime scene, just step by step, and walked in front of Yan Bai.

  The exquisite pair of unspeakable hands held the girl's cold fingers hanging beside her, her voice was gentle and restrained: "Why don't you wear a coat? What should I do if I catch a cold."

   Ranbai laughed, eyebrows curled up: "It's okay."

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