The two walked out of the safety passage and returned to the fifth floor.

The two brothers surnamed Lu were digging for follow-up clues in the dean's office, and the door was closed tightly. Zhou Ran was wary of the two brothers and would not search for clues with them no matter what, so Zhou Ran chose to leave.

Xiang Jiangming followed her silently, but his pace slowed down a little.

There was a little tiny wrinkle between his eyebrows, and he raised his arms a little, landed his hand on the door handle of the dean's office, and gently pressed it down.

There was a click.

The tiny folds between Xiang Jiangming's eyebrows disappeared.

A little smile appeared beside his lips and quickly withdrew his hand. Zhou Ran just turned around and looked at him.

The people inside were also very alert and came to check when they heard the sound. The two movements were very fast, so Zhou Ran didn't see that it was the door opened by Xiang Jiangming, but felt that the door was opened from the inside.

Lu Zao poked out a head, and saw that it was them, he smiled and said, "Have you found a clue?"

Xiang Jiangming said that there is not yet.

Lu Zao glanced at Xiang Jiangming and smiled and said, "You have to hurry up. If you find the dean's name earlier, we don't need to take photos, do you think so?"

There was a sound of footsteps in the corridor.

Xiang Jiangming stopped and chuckled, "So what you mean is, am I afraid of taking pictures?"

Lu Zao shrugged: "I didn't say it."

But coincidentally, Jasmine and Bai Hui came over from the front desk. After hearing Lu Zao's words, the two women looked at Xiang Jiangming vigilantly.

Zhou Ran coughed lightly: "Brother."

Xiang Jiangming walked up to Zhou Ran, reached out to rub her hair, bent down to look at her and said gently: "What's wrong with Xiao Ran?"

Zhou Ran whispered to him: "Let's stay away from them."

Xiang Jiangming rubbed his chin, deliberately looked at Lu Zao secretly, tilted his head and said, "Why?"

Zhou Ran: "There is no complete random game. Ghosts are likely to choose players with high hatred values ​​to take action. Lu Wan injured the ghosts yesterday, right?"

Zhou Ran's voice was not loud, and it was just enough for everyone here to hear it. Jasmine frowned. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was reasonable, and she also distanced herself from the brothers surnamed Lu.

Bai Hui also began to doubt: "You are the first to ask who the madman is. Could it be that he was shouting to catch the thief, and he was going to push the blame on others?"

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that since I woke up in the morning, it seems that the brothers surnamed Lu were in control. The two of them were still silent on the first day, and they suddenly talked too much today, which was really a bit suspicious.

The deer hissed softly.

He was about to refute, but Lu Wan pulled him from behind and pulled him back to the dean's office.

At this time, the most rational way is to say more and make more mistakes. The only way is to not speak and wait calmly for the afternoon to take photos.

The door closed with a slam, Xiang Jiangming sneered, his expression obviously wanted to continue showing off. Zhou Ran came over and pulled him and left the dean's office.

The two came to Adrie's room.

When Xiang Jiangming came in, he noticed Zhou Ran's gaze. Her gaze first fell on the cabinet at the door, then on the small chair, then withdrew his gaze and walked forward.

Zhou Ran pulled open the small chair and sat at the small table.

Children's tables are inevitably smaller for adults, but Zhou Ran's figure is a petite one, and when she sits down, it is unexpectedly appropriate.

Xiang Jiangming walked around the room twice, sat on the hospital bed, and his hands were lazily supporting the bedside. Adri had some furry toys, which were pinched around Xiang Jiangming's big hands, and they were deformed.

After Xiang Jiangming finished pinching the doll, he held his chin and watched Zhou Ran flip the notebook silently.

The little girl had no intention of leaving at all, so she just sat there with her eyelashes hanging down, as if she was growing there quietly.

Xiang Jiangming: "Did you see anything?"

Zhou Ran pinched the textured paper pages of the notebook with her fingertips and shook her head gently: "Nothing."

Xiang Jiangming: "It's noon, won't we go to the dean's office to take a look?"

Zhou Ran: "Okay." She stood up after she said that.

Xiang Jiangming jumped out of bed, lifted his long legs and walked out. The two of them walked to the door, and Zhou Ran suddenly stopped.

Xiang Jiangming: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Ran: "Let's bring your diary with you."

Xiang Jiangming: "Is Adrie's diary?"

Zhou Ran nodded: "Maybe it will be useful."

Xiang Jiangming agreed to turn around and get the diary. The moment he turned around, the door lock clicked and fell down.

Zhou Ran locked the door from outside.

Xiang Jiangming's footsteps stopped.

He turned around and asked Zhou Ran through the door: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Ran didn't say anything, Xiaohua slid out of her hair and looked at Zhou Ran in confusion against the door panel.

Zhou Ran: "President Xiang."

Xiang Jiangming: "I'm here."

Zhou Ran: "I'm in danger."

Xiang Jiangming leaned against the door panel, his tone was not surprising: "I know."

Zhou Ran was silent for a moment, his voice trembling slightly: "So why do you follow me?"

She is Adrie's mother. If the dean has special effects on the dean's office, she should also have a certain control effect on her son's room. She can lock Xiang Jiangming up here.

If her guess is correct, she will not die and will come back and release him.

If her guess is wrong, the madman attacks the player, she may die, but he can climb onto the cabinet on the chair and dodge it, waiting for the twelve o'clock in the evening to reshuffle the cards.

She doesn't want to implicate anyone, especially her good friends, as this will bring her endless burden, even more uncomfortable than death.

Xiang Jiangming: "Xiao Ran."

Zhou Ran nodded softly.

Xiang Jiangming naturally knew what she was thinking, but his tone was unexpectedly calm.

Zhou Ran guessed that he must now rest his head on the door panel, so that he would make such a low voice: "Don't leave first, I'll ask you a question."

Zhou Ran's heartbeats very quickly: "Okay."

Xiang Jiangming asked slowly, "If I were selected, would you leave me?"

Zhou Ran was slightly stunned.

She hadn't thought about this problem.

Because there is no need to think about this. If Xiang Jiangming is selected, she will definitely try her best to control the situation and take him away as soon as possible.

Zhou Ran was still silent. She blinked gently, and a little bloody red appeared at the tail of her eyes, which was particularly red on her fair skin.

The difficulty of this game is definitely not a random level.

When the door opened from outside, she was more scared than anyone else. Although she could not witness Xiao Guan's death with her own eyes, it was enough to be creepy to hear Jasmine's description. The immersive feeling of inclusion was like the ridges about to pierce into her pupils, sharp and terrifying.

But this fear is just a shallow fear, and she is even more afraid that her own disaster will affect others...

Xiang Jiangming rubbed his hair on the door panel for a while, as if he had changed his posture: "I'll change my question. If I locked you in, what would you think?"

I will try my best to help him.

Zhou Ran's eyes gradually blurred. She raised her hand and held the cold door handle.

She had to let him out.

The silence outside the house made Xiang Jiangming's heart beat very quickly.

He thought, she might have left.

As soon as this thought came out, cold sweat immediately oozed out of Xiang Jiangming's forehead. He quickly raised his hand, pressed the door open, and pulled the door inward.

The metal spring made a crisp collision sound, and Zhou Ran's body was staggered by the force that suddenly penetrated and hit Xiang Jiangming's chest.

There was footsteps in the corridor. Xiang Jiangming surrounded her with one hand and carried her into the room, while the other hand quickly closed the door.

Xiang Jiangming picked up Zhou Ran's hand.

His palm was just bigger than Zhou Ran, and he could completely wrap the little hand in his palm. He held her hand and took her to lock the door of the house because it was Zhou Ran who closed it with his own hands. Someone wanted to come in outside the house, but he couldn't open the door of the house no matter what.

Only the dean can come in when the madman closes the door.

Xiang Jiangming ignored the noise outside the house and hugged her and sat on the small hospital bed.

He helped her tidy up her messy clothes, then tilted his head and looked at her.

He wanted to be angry, but when he saw the little girl sitting in front of him, all the anger disappeared. He smiled, wiped her tears, and then stuffed his puffed doll into her hand: "Don't cry, play with this for you."

Zhou Ran took it and looked down at him: "Why can you open the door?"

Xiang Jiangming looked at her with a smile: "Why else can I be the dean?"

Zhou Ran's fingertips left a shallow fingerprint on the doll: "Will the dean change?"
To be continued...