Welcome to the world of strange dreams

"Then do I still want to stay here?" Fu Minghui asked.

Luo Zhao was helpless but did not speak.

He knew that Fu Minghui was like this.

At first there was a lot of reluctance and even complaining, but soon you will try to think it through and convince yourself.

She is actually brave.

It's just kindness that makes her accustomed to tolerance and avoidance. As long as she musters the courage, she can face anything.

Sure enough, after a while, Fu Minghui breathed a sigh of relief and whispered self-deprecatingly, "Oh, it's only my first day living on campus. I mean, I have to stay longer, otherwise it would be too embarrassing."

After a pause, he asked again, "The ghost of the dormitory aunt..."

"I said there are no ghosts in the world, and even if you think about it, you don't believe it." Luo Zhao turned around and leaned on the desk, "But I have already started to ask people to investigate, and I will soon give you a conclusion that you can accept. "

Fu Minghui originally wanted to argue that she did see her dead aunt, but she still didn't say anything.

Just thinking about it makes me feel tired for Luo Zhao, because they have different ideas and always stumble when communicating.

Fortunately, apart from the differences between their belief in ghosts and gods and their belief in science, they seem to have a natural understanding in other aspects.

Thinking of tacit understanding, Lu Dachui thought of no tacit understanding. He quickly lowered his voice and asked, "How could you enter the border to save me? Why did you show up again so soon?"

He had been hiding in the small garden before. He was afraid that he would not be able to enter the border in time, so he sent Lu Dachui to assist.

"You don't have to be so quiet. I told you that your roommate won't be able to wake up for the time being."

Because he had to lower his volume, Fu Minghui leaned closer when he spoke.

Luo Zhao suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and ducked to the side.

In fact, one of them is on the bed and the other is at the desk, they are still far apart...

"I use auxiliary instruments to enter the boundary in the garden." Luo Zhao said.

Once out, he could go directly upstairs.

Fortunately, the new dormitory aunt hasn't arrived yet, so he can come and go freely without anyone noticing as long as he avoids the monitoring equipment.

"Then your body is in danger, isn't it?" Fu Minghui was surprised.

Once consciousness enters the boundary, the body has no ability to resist.

If he collapsed in the garden, if there were any classmates passing by...

These days, men also get their bodies picked up, okay? Not safe either.

"I have arranged the manpower." Luo Zhao closed his eyes.

What is this non-staff person thinking about?

From a rational point of view, you can't put yourself in danger when saving others, otherwise two people will die.

Seeing that Fu Minghui's eyes were widened and his lips were slightly open, he still couldn't believe it, and he also had a little condemnation, so he had to add, "Otherwise, why is your roommate sleeping so deeply?"

"This... also has instruments?" Fu Minghui pointed at Hu Yun.

She would no longer be surprised if the mysterious 749 Bureau or any other black technology came out.

"It's just a slight electric current that calms the brain waves and will not affect the body. On the contrary, she will experience perfect sleep."

This was originally a welfare device within the bureau, developed for colleagues in the technology department. After all, they have worked hard for many years to overcome scientific and technological problems, and many of them suffer from severe insomnia, which even leads to some people dying young.

It was difficult to apply for this equipment. In order to have someone to protect Fu Minghui who was living on campus during this mission, he had no choice but to use some personal connections...

Fu Minghui understood. The person arranged by Luo Zhao immediately found a way to hypnotize Hu Yun after she entered the border, and then immediately went to the garden to assist Luo Zhao.

But no matter how fast the man was, Luo Zhao was always late when entering the border, which led to her almost dying in a nightmare car accident on that luxury bus.

In fact, Luo Zhao had planned to partner with her personally from the beginning.

Lu Dachui was just a backup option just in case, but something happened.

"Then it's not Lu Dachui's fault this time. It's because we don't have a tacit understanding." She couldn't help but defend Lu Dachui.

"We will discuss the gains and losses after the mission is over." Luo Zhao stood up straight and said, "The most important thing now is to find people related to the car accident and the school."

After all, it is within the confines of the school that ordinary people are drawn into the boundary.

Then Fu Minghui entered the border for the first time, and there was a scene of a car accident, and it was very dangerous.

These are two important clues. Cross comparison can lead to a conclusion.

"Could it be that someone in the school died in a car accident? Because what he cared about most during his lifetime was the school, or maybe the matter was related to the school, so he has been lingering here?" Fu Minghui frowned slightly, "Then Why does that ghost, no, negative energy, attack people on the head?”

Speaking of this, she suddenly thought of the terrifying feeling of a pair of ghost hands inserted into her hair.

Without even thinking about it, I regained that feeling instantly.

She subconsciously pressed her head and rubbed it, as if to tear away the extremely uncomfortable feeling. She didn't notice that she was using a lot of force.

Luo Zhao quickly came over, bent down, and put his palm on Fu Minghui's head.

The heat in his palm quickly penetrated through the hair and pressed against the skin, making Fu Minghui calm down quickly.

"You don't have to force yourself not to think about it, because it will be counterproductive and your brain will deceive you." Luo Zhao's steady and pleasant voice sounded, "You just need to focus your thoughts on other things."

Where is the concentration? Is he killed by touching his head?

Fu Minghui took a deep breath, "Then the next step is to investigate whether any students in the school died due to car accidents? As for the attack on the head, can we infer and judge from what happened during his lifetime?"

"Are you sure that person is a college boy?" Luo Zhao asked.

Fu Minghui recalled the feet in the black mist at the border again and nodded, "I have no evidence, but my strong intuition tells me, yes."

I thought carefully about the dead face of the bus again.

Logically speaking, she would be scared thinking about this, but because Luo Zhao's hand was still on the top of her head, she didn't feel panic.

She could barely remember the faces of the people in the car, even if they were incomplete.

The only thing you can't see is the passengers in the last row.

Because she was sitting on the steps in front of the back row, she really didn't see those people if she didn't look back.

"I will investigate in this direction, and I will also investigate the matter of the dormitory aunt. You can stay here with peace of mind, I will not let you be in danger. As long as you wear your ring firmly and don't wear it during class Sleep." Luo Zhao said.

Fu Minghui understood that wearing that special ring would alert Luo Zhao whenever she entered the border, and he could chase her in at any time.

I don’t know what black technology he used to create a link between the two.

But, there’s no need to remind her not to sleep in class, right?

Just as he was about to complain to express his dissatisfaction, Luo Zhao straightened up.

But he forgot that this was a second-story bed in a student dormitory. He was so tall that his head hit the iron railing on the upper floor. Even he couldn't help but let out a hiss of pain.

It's late again today...

But it will definitely be on time at 11am tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, because the update is preset in advance.

Hey.