Chapter 73: .Yoko (3)

It was less than an hour since its warm and welcoming dinner. This ordinary Japanese-style two-story house became a hell-like situation.
The room was originally on the second floor, next to the Yoko room and the master bedroom, but in this case, it is not appropriate for guests to live on the second floor.
Yuan Rong was very concerned about the dark storage room next to the entrance from the moment she entered the room, and asked if she could stop there. Mrs. Kamikita thought about it and agreed. She packed up some spare bedding from the second floor, and old-fashioned houses like Ju Guo generally lay floors on tatami, which is also convenient.
The black cat curled up in the corner of the storage room. When he saw the stranger entering, there was no noise. He just stared at the round golden eyes. He looked at the group of uninvited guests, shouted at Mrs. Shenmutian, and walked slowly. Went out.
The Shenmutian couple had no intention to greet the guests, and tiredly let the four ease themselves.
Mrs. Shenmutian's slender figure swayed and left the storage room, looking very distressing.
Yuan Rong noticed that at the door of the room, about the position of his lower leg, he randomly wrote a Chinese character with colored crayons.
"Qian...?" Yuan Rong squatted down to observe carefully, frowning. "Does it mean anything?"
"It's the cat," Qin Zhongzheng thought for a while. "The pronunciation of "Qian" in Japanese is Akane. This little girl is quite childish and writes a name for the cat's hut."
Regarding Yoko's tragic death, even if she was only a small-world plot character, Yuan Rong couldn't help but suppress for a while.
He waved his palpitations and began to look at the room.
From this, we can see that the family is very elegant.
The dark storage room was supposed to be dirty and messy, but it was unexpectedly clean. The room was very small, and the three big men had to sleep well if they wanted to sleep. Like Odrent's tall one meter and nine meters tall, he must carefully meet his head if he wants to spread his hands and feet.
The room was piled with old children's furniture, old school desks covered with yellow stickers, a small wardrobe with a big mouth cracked by moisture, and a big computer of the 20th century.
"The couple really loved their daughter," Qin Zhongzheng said with emotion, "her old furniture from her childhood was so carefully preserved."
"Yes."
Yuan Rong gently opened the wardrobe that was so old that it seemed to shatter in the next second, and an extremely sharp and squeaky squeal surprised the three people present. Facing a musty smell, Yuan Rong closed his eyes and coughed a few times.
The storage is indeed good. Although the sunlight is cold and wet in the storage room, the musty smell can not be scattered, but there is no dust inside.
"this is……"
Qin Zhongzheng looked over and saw that there were several sets of old clothes in the closet.
A black uniform, but the cuffs and corners are seriously worn and pilling. It is estimated to be the old school uniform that was replaced. The other set is a white and blue sailor suit with "National Harmony College" printed on the back. There is also a set of sportswear with a smaller size.
"National Chunsen?" Qin Zhongzheng was surprised. "This is the school where I am. I remember Yoko..."
The original content is also puzzled: "Yozi should be a private Qing and a girl high. This school uniform is not hers."
"No," Odrent, who had been silent, suddenly said, "It's hers."
Odrent is investigating the old desk, with a scrap of paper spread in front of him. After carefully spelling it out, he motioned to see it.
A private Qinghe Girls' High School Transfer Application Form, the profile reads, the top ten of the National Harmony College Department, won several awards, and asked to transfer, and the attribution office somehow wrote Yoko’s foreign. When writing the word, the back is not Carefully dropped a large drop of ink.
"It is estimated that she filled out the application and did not write the scrap left behind," Yuan Rong concluded. "It seems that she was studying in this public school when she was a freshman, and she was transferred to a private girl's high school in her second year."
"Why does she want to transfer?" Qin Zhongzheng was puzzled. "She hasn't already achieved the top ten in the department. Presumably the teacher loves her. At this time, it is more troublesome to transfer school and re-run the relationship of classmates."
Yuan Rong smiled: "You don't understand girls in the rebellious period. There may be various reasons, such as being robbed of a boyfriend, losing a grade, losing face, and being isolated by classmates, all of which may be the reasons for the transfer of psychologically fragile high school girls. Personality like Yoko is probably unbearable because she was spoiled from childhood. And to the extent of this family's baby daughter, it is estimated that it will not obstruct her."
He said sharply: "Since there is this information, her transfer may be a clue. Try to think about what she is most likely to transfer to?"
Qin Zhongzheng blinked: "If you go to girls' high school, you won't have a relationship problem."
Yuan Rong nodded: "It won't be because of grades."
"That's a bad classmate relationship?"
"It's very possible," Yuan Rong nodded. "The spoiled petty princess. It's reasonable to not deal with interpersonal relationships. So, if she is isolated and bullied, it is likely to cause mental illness in this adolescence."
Joining the "Save Yoko" in the "Branch Line Task" seems to have a direction.
but……
How to save her? They couldn't even get out of this street, and Yoko was already dead.
"Will we not be able to complete the [branch line task]," Qin Zhongzheng smiled bitterly, "I already knew that I was staring at the key people at the beginning, this is good, the goal is dead."
Yuan Rong sighed, closed his eyes, rubbed his tired temple, and was about to say something, but he heard a loud noise of "Boom--".
The voice was in front of the sky and far away, as if by the tympanic membrane filled with a burst of malice and sarcasm, ridiculed the stupidity and weakness of the three present.
The next second, the warm thick liquid swirled at high speed and splashed his face.
no, do not want……
Yuan Rong was palpitating and trembling, he didn't even dare to open his eyes, fearing that the retina could see the worst and worst truth.
The warm liquid gently snaked from the forehead to the bridge of the nose, dissipating the heat in the cold and cold air, and then fell coldly to the original white jaw with a subtle and malicious "snap" sound.
He can even feel the temperature of the liquid escaping, sticking to the clothes coldly and smoothly, and the disgusting texture on the skin.
"Qin Ge...Aude..."
"I am still here."
A warm and wide embrace embraced him from behind, bringing infinite warmth and security.
Yuan Rong felt his body soften for a moment, and pressed himself against his reliable and steady teammate who firmly supported him.
"You are still alive," he heard his trembling voice crying, "Qin brother he..."
"Sorrow."
Yuan Rong opened his eyes violently, the nervous white light of the electric lamp illuminated the field of vision fiercely, and the retina tingled.
In front of me, large and large areas of blood mist spilled over the entire storage room, even on the walls and low ceilings of this small storage room. The finely broken blood droplets were spray-like, like the Manjusha Huahua Field in the distance, enchanting and strange.
On the ground, Qin Zhongzheng just stood and discussed with him, a pile of huge pie-shaped meat foam.
The original content couldn't restrain the gagging, but he didn't dare to eat anything on the dining table, nor drank water, but just rolled his stomach and vomited, like a big hand, he gripped the fragile viscera and poured stomach acid and bile .
Odrent patted his back distressedly and took him across the line of sight: "Think about something else and relax."
"How do you let me relax!" Yuan Rong growled in a low voice, his sorrowful look towards the tall man who was as plain and watery as ever, "Aud, are you not feeling? They are human, living people, ex Teammates who are still exploring with us for a second! You... have never felt pain for them?"
Original appearance has always admired Odrent.
Whether it is the trap of the main plane, hearing Audrent's reputation out, or various tasks later, he is calm and reliable in any situation, and has a lot of divine power.
But now he found that Odrent is not calm and calm. This of death is just above him, and he has not put any human life and death pain in front of him.
Odrent still patted his back silently, trying to make him feel better, so close, so intimate, looking at his handsome and silent face, but the original appearance only felt that his back was cold, very distant.
Odrent finally made his voice, and his low magnetic voice said, "Yes."
Yuan Rong just wanted to sneer. He reached out and slapped Audrent's big hand fiercely, shaking his head and laughing: "Then you don't have to continue to be fooled with me. I'm also a first-order ordinary mortal. Get along with me?"
He was still looking at the silent man, hoping that he would justify something, even a sentence, so that it would not be so long to fight side by side, and the comrade-in-arms of nine lives would become ridiculous hypocrisy and wishful thinking.
But the tall man’s and perfectly shaped thin lips gently opened his mouth, just saying: "I never lied to you."
"Okay, okay," Yuan Rong took a breath, and pulled out a smile. His black eyes were still as bright as the night sky gathered by thousands of stars, but his small face, which was warm and jade as usual, was pale, and his mouth was biting tightly. No blood, "I still treat you as a teammate, but after this test, let's go our own way."
"Rong..."
"Don't call me that!"
Xu was empty in his stomach and forced to be vomited by nausea. He was dizzy and sweaty. He staggered against the unstained corner of the storage room and sat down, burying his head deep in his knees and curling up.
It has been a long time since I realized the pain of ordinary people.
At this moment, hunger, thirst, plus stomach cramps, and gas attacked the stimulation of the five senses, and his temples were full of pain.
"Are you crying?"
who is it?
In a trance, Yuanrong heard a greeting from a girl. He looked up blankly, and a long-haired girl in old home clothes was looking at him with concern. Her long, dark hair draped in front of her, and her dark eyes were like a deer. She was very thin, and her loose-fitting home clothes seemed empty.
Yoko? The brain with the original volume of pain was unable to respond for a while, wasn't Yoko dead?
He faintly looked down at the girl's drooping line of sight, only to find out why the girl's pajamas were empty.
She... has no legs.
As if she realized that Yuanrong had discovered her secret, she grinned, her beautiful and tender little mouth revealed incomplete teeth, blood gurgled from the black hole-like teeth, and dyed the second half of her face in blood. Yung was so surprised that she couldn't make a sound. She turned her head playfully, and the young girl's small head fell on the ground and rolled away. Immediately afterwards, the arm seemed to lose control of the string doll, and it fell to the ground...
"Original, don't sleep!"
The powerful big hand held his shoulder tightly with irresistible force. His heavy and tired eyes opened, facing the deep eyes of the tall man who contained indescribable emotions.
"Hold on, it's too dangerous to sleep."
He actually fell asleep? Yuan Rong felt that his limbs were cold and numb. He actually kept his knees curled up and fell asleep.
I haven't eaten for too long, and my hunger in my stomach has receded. His mouth was so dry that he subconsciously drank a stream of water to drink, but nothing happened. It was then that he was fully awake and aware of what happened.
But he didn't want to ignore Odrent.
Yuanrong seemed to care about avoiding Odrent. He thought that he could not understand and looked at his watch: 22:30. He slept for about an hour before Odrent woke him up. He stood up against the wall, avoiding the hand that Odlent wanted to hold, slowly moving his numb legs, touching the door, and listening quietly on the door for a while, outside silently.
Yuan Rong was about to go out directly, but the ghost turned back and saw Odrent staring blankly at his face.
...Damn, why does he think his expression is hurt? Like a black back that was wronged.
But looking closely, the silent man just seemed to be staring at him, as usual.
Yuan Rong lowered his head and said gently, "I'm going to investigate elsewhere, are you coming?"
"it is good."
Yuan Rong reluctantly made an excuse for his sudden softening of his attitude, it must be because of his kindness, and he also agreed to the reason for breaking off after this task!
Perhaps the sudden change came overnight, and the Shenmutian family sank into silence at 22:00.
No lighting equipment was found, and the original content could only use the flash of the world in his pocket to illuminate his mobile phone.
The door in the storage room is an oil-paper door. When it is opened, it will rust due to the rust of the slide rail. It is not very prominent in the rainy night when the wind is crying.
Yuan Rong noticed that there was a hole in the upper right corner of the paper door, about Mo's chest.
It was pierced from outside to inside.
Close the paper door, and in the dim hallway corridor, only that hole escaped a beam of light quietly. Hara Rong imagined living in the middle of the night, and in case someone peeped into it, it was difficult to notice the scene, and could not help but fought a chill.
He took off his slippers and stepped on the wooden stairs with only socks to prevent the sound from being exposed. The staircase was crispy due to moisture, and some places collapsed obviously, making people feel like they would fall next second.
Yuan Rong didn't know whether the second layer of blood beach had been dealt with. When he swept away with the flashlight, he saw two dazzling light spots that jumped like high beams!
He was almost shocked and went down the stairs, holding the stairs handrail in a panic, but the tentacles were slippery and sticky! He stabilized his body and hurriedly let go, but the tarsal maggot's touch was like a shadow, spreading along the palm of his hand to his wrist!
The flash struck, and the moment the light hit the handrail of the stairs, the original volume was shocked.
All the handrails on the stairs were full of blood.
The scarlet and bright colors like paint, which slowly meandered under the reflection of the light, the sound of blood "tick", "tick" dripping down the steps, hidden in the thunder of the torrential rain.
He subconsciously shifted the light to the place where "Mu Mo" should be, but there was nothing left!
Only the blood stains on the walls, floors, and ceilings showed that there was indeed something here before.
Did the Kandagi couple deal with the wreckage? What is the blood on the handrail of the stairs?
"Meow!--"
A cat scream suddenly broke out, and the shouting shouted as though suffering some pain. Yuanrong immediately swept around with the flash, but did not see the cat.
He whispered, "Akane, Akane? What's wrong with you?"
No response.
The gas he lifted up in his heart swallowed gently, calmly, and went upstairs. He strode through the blood and walked to the first room.
"Yoko" is written on the nameplate.
Yuan Rong glanced at Odrent and gently twisted the handle.
"Why...you want to enter my room?"
Who--
The original goose bumps backed up, and the falling heart jumped violently, and he turned back subconsciously, facing a pair of dark, unfocused eyes.
The disastrous face suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and the more he pulled, the more he seemed to be forced to change the stiff body of his expression, and then exposed the two rows of blood teeth still dripping blood.