Even if he is full of prejudice against No. 2, the boy really can't pick out the slightest flaw in No. 2's dancing skills. Every movement of him is perfectly on the beat. Watching him dance is a different kind of enjoyment.

It was no longer pure skill, but an unparalleled talent, and the word "Master" was overshadowed in front of him.

The girl in his arms was completely danced by him. It was hard to imagine that a girl with no dancing skills at all could complete this curtain call.

After a while, the song ended, and No. 2 raised the girl's hand, leaned down, and gave a light kiss, then turned to leave and walked towards the boy.

But what No. 2 didn't notice was that the girl raised her other hand, her sharp fingertips came together, and made a stabbing motion towards No. 2, who had her back turned to her.

"Be careful!" The boy who was watching not far away changed his face.

But the next second, just before the girl's fingertips touched No. 2, she suddenly stopped, and her whole body trembled violently as if uncontrollably.

The skin and muscles fell off one after another, the sharp and pale phalanges were squeezed out of the flesh, and the bones and flesh moved at two completely different frequencies. It didn't take long for a fresh skeleton without a skull to stand in front of the boy's eyes. Under his feet was a pile of flesh and blood, piled on the ground like clothes.

No. 2 walked up to the boy, took his coat from his hand and put it on his arm, "Let's go." After saying that, he took the boy away without looking at the skeleton standing upright behind him.

...

Back in the studio, Jiang Cheng took out the photo, Fatty and Huai Yi's faces were unexpectedly wonderful.

"Chen Qiang?" Huai Yi said in shock, "He's not dead?!"

Fatty was quite happy at first, but then he seemed to suddenly realize something, his eyes became fearful and strange, and his voice was nervous: "Doctor, I remember that Chen Qiang died in the mission on the platform in May. The corpse... We've all seen the corpse."

For Chen Qiang, Fatty's impression is not bad, but the resurrection from the dead can't be explained simply because of weirdness. .

"You're right when you say that Chen Qiang is dead. He is no longer the Chen Qiang we know, and now it's another guy who occupies his body." Jiang Cheng explained it as simply as possible.

"Seize the house?" Huai Yi searched the words in his mind and felt that this was just right.

Jiang Cheng was stunned when he heard it, then thought for a moment and nodded in response: "Almost, it can be understood like this for the time being."

"Who took Chen Qiang's body?" Fatty asked a key question.

"It's Crimson." Jiang Cheng paused, gave Huai Yi a look that listened to me first, and then continued: "It's Crimson No. 1, he betrayed the organization, secretly had contacts with the Night's Watch, some He did the leaks several times."

"No. 1..." Although Fatty couldn't remember this person, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Jiang Cheng is not entangled in this matter. He has more important things to tell them. Turning the photo over, Jiang Cheng pointed to the painting behind the photo, told Lin Wan'er to himself in detail, and told the fat man Huai Yi again. .

Staring at the densely arranged table, Huai Yi's eyes lit up, "We need to get to the front of the bus as soon as possible, and follow the seat marked with red pen to find the gap, and from the gap, we can escape the bus forever?"

Jiang Cheng carefully put away the photo and affirmed in his tone, "That's it."

Several people knew that although the plan was simple, various difficulties would definitely arise in the specific actions. Just talking about the next tasks, they were not sure that they would be able to survive.

The biggest effect of this picture is to bring them hope and let them know that the bus is not without solutions. Before, they were trudging in the dark, without light, and they didn't know whether there was an exit.

That night, the three of them fell asleep at the same time.

Huai Yi looked at the ceiling, the faces of relatives, friends, and girlfriends flashed in his mind. After realizing the horror of the bus, he tried his best to stop contacting them, worried that they would be implicated.

He didn't even think that there would be a chance to escape from that bus one day.

He originally just wanted to try his best to live, and to live an extra day to earn an extra day. After all, after seeing too many deaths, the initial fear gradually subsided, and now it is more of numbness.

But now it was different, now there was hope, and there was light in his eyes.

Fatty slept on the sofa, and his huge physique didn't waste any space on the sofa. Compared with Huai Yi, he was more excited. In his opinion, that weird bus had crossed the boundary between life and death. If the family is still in the car, then he must be alive, as long as he is taken off, everything will be fine.

Even if there is a problem with the family he brought down, he can still go to the doctor. The doctor is so smart, there must be a way~lightnovelpub.net~ Or else... Or you can go to Boss Lin, he has never asked Lin What's the matter with the boss, and Boss Lin seems to value himself very much. He believes that people who can train a doctor will definitely have the same character, and they will never die.

Besides... Wang Qi is also Boss Lin's family!

Thinking about it, Fatty's face turned red, he couldn't help clenching his fists and loosening them, as if he had seen the scene of taking Wang Qi out of the car, tears wet his eyes.

In the bedroom, Jiang Cheng was lying on the mattress, leaning on his side, his eyes staring straight out of the window.

His pupils were not focused, and he was thinking.

Various pictures flashed in his mind from time to time, with faces and stories, but every time he stopped and wanted to catch it, everything in his mind disappeared again.

He suddenly turned his head to look without warning, and his shadow lay beside him, looking very quiet and unremarkable.

But Jiang Cheng secretly sighed in his heart, where there is a shadow lying on the wall 1 meter above the ground.

Just after Jiang Cheng retracted his gaze, the shadow on the wall trembled slightly, and then a pair of eyes gradually condensed from the position of his head. The eyes were condescending, looking at Jiang Cheng with his back to him, and a trace of doubt flashed.

After this period of contact, Jiang Cheng felt that the relationship with Wu had undergone a subtle change. Although it still seemed to be ignoring him, but at several critical moments, he extended a helping hand.

And last time, there was no initiative to appear, driving away the starving ghost.

Saving himself is not counted, but also saving Huai Yi.

Wu gradually emerged from the shadows at the beginning, Jiang Cheng was sincerely happy for it, it tried to accept other people, and this was a good start.

Gradually, he closed his eyes.

The clock on the wall swayed and everything seemed normal.