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Chapter 88 Xie Yan: Lin Er?

The radio in the corridor also heard the rustling sound of the old phonograph, mixed with a faint current. In a few minutes, the holographic stereo projection machine also started to operate.

When Lin Er turned around, he saw a long-haired woman in a white dress floating down from the rooftop with her head facing down.

Huh?

This three-dimensional projection is quite realistic.

Lin Er didn't think there was anything to be afraid of, but Xie Yan standing next to him seemed a little wrong.

"Xie Tiantian?" She turned her head to look at him.

Xie Yan didn't say anything.

In fact, the moment the woman floated down from the roof, Xie Yan immediately froze in place.

For a few seconds, Xie Yan felt that his breathing had stopped.

His pupils suddenly shrank, his fingers were cold, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen by an invisible cold. In a trance, he felt like he fell into an ice cave.

"Thank you?"

"Xie Yan——"

The sounds around seemed to be gone in an instant, echoing in the ears of the woman's sharp and hysterical crazy screams.

"I hate him, and I hate you, he ruined my family, you ruined my life."

"Why is he dead and you are still alive?"

"You all should die, die--no, it's too easy to die, you should live worse than death."

The woman's scream was like a small hammer that was about to fall, hitting her fragile eardrum word by word, and Xie Yan's eyes were blank and dissipated.

Lin Er was really anxious. She grabbed his hand in a panic, but found that his fingertips were trembling slightly: "Xie Tiantian? Xie Tiantian--"

Xie Yan seemed to have not realized it.

"Xie Yan, what's wrong with you?" Lin Er shook his arm hard, trying to recall his consciousness, "Xie Yan--"

A warm touch came from the palm of his hand. Xie Yan subconsciously held it, feeling the hand holding him tighter. He closed his eyes hard and forced himself to break free from the memory of that shadow.

“…Lynn?”

Xie Yan called her name as if confirming it, his voice was hoarse and hoarse, almost unheard.

"It's me."

Hearing him speak, Lin Er finally breathed a sigh of relief, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

After a while, Xie Yancai responded in a hoarse voice: "...It's okay."

Lin Er looked at him with a frown slightly, then immediately rang the bell: "Staff? We won't play anymore, we're going out."

The staff reminded through the radio: "If you go out now, the challenge will be failed."

"I know." Liner nodded, just trying to get out quickly, "We're going out."

Soon, a staff member came over and took them out.

Lin Er pulled Xie Yan to the bench on the side of the road, then bought a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap and handed it to him.

Xie Yan pinched the bottle of water and sat in a daze for a while, his emotions seemed to have not recovered.

Liner stood in front of him, bent down to look at him, a little worried: "Xie Tiantian, are you okay?"

Xie Yan's emotions were always not right. Hearing her question, he came back to his senses, looked up at her, and met a pair of amber eyes with concern.

His fingers holding the mineral water tightened slightly. For a moment, Xie Yan forced the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm sorry, I can't get the prize."

Liner frowned at him.
Chapter completed!
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