Chapter 1178: Crazy Girl vs Spiritual Mentor (52)

Ranbai walked out of the teaching building and passed by a road. She put one hand in her pocket and paused slightly with her fingertips.

There was the sound of something piercing the air, it was...a corpse.

She raised her eyes suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, an unrecognizable corpse covered in blood just fell from the roof of the teaching building!

The people around were taken aback at first, but when they came back to their senses, they suddenly let out bursts of miserable screams.

Dyeing Bai's face was calm, watching this scene calmly.

Serial murder.

A fourteenth man appeared.

Exactly the same modus operandi.

The angle at which the corpse fell was exactly where Ranbai was standing just now.

Just imagine what it would be like if you were walking on campus and suddenly a bruised corpse fell down on you.

Ranbai walked aside, dialed Bo Yan, and said in a low voice, "To the northwest of the teaching building, there is the fourteenth corpse of the serial murder case. The murderer...has escaped so far."

Relying on his memory, Ranbai had a special understanding of some of the habits and modus operandi of that so-called murderer.

Since the murderous maniac can get out of such a thing, he must have ensured that he can leave safely in advance.

Even if the murderous maniac didn't leave, Ranbai had to find a way to make the maniac murderer leave.

After all, he was going to kill that person with his own hands.

When Bo Yan heard Ran Bai's words, his fingertips hanging by his side trembled, and his words were faster than his reaction: "Are you okay?"

The panic in the voice was not at all calm and indifferent as usual, and it just reached Ranbai's ears. She was startled for a moment, but before she could say anything, the voice of thin words came again.

"I'm going to find you now, you wait for me where you are." Bo Yan walked into the teaching building quickly, his tone was calm, but the white fingers holding the phone kept shaking.

Indeed, Bo Yan's tone sounded very calm, but Ranbai could still hear the anxiety hidden very well.

She lowered her eyes and stared at the toe of the shoe, the expression in her eyes was hard to see, "I'm fine, don't worry, I'll wait for you."

Bo Yan didn't hang up the phone, and Ranbai didn't mention it, the two of them just kept in touch silently.

Ranbai could clearly hear the messy footsteps on the other side of the phone, she clenched the phone tightly and didn't speak.

"Baibai..." A familiar voice came from Ranbai's ear, a little low and hoarse, different from the distortion on the phone. Ranbai raised her eyes, looking at Bao Yan who was standing not far away.

He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He wore simple and restrained clothes, but he was indescribably attractive.

Seeing the intact girl, Bo Yan's tight strings finally relaxed.

It's not that he doesn't believe that she doesn't have the ability to be intact in the murderer's crime. On the contrary, Bo Yan believes that Ranbai will not be injured.

But there was a moment when I heard the girl's voice and what she said.

All calmness and rationality will collapse in an instant.

Too late to think about anything, just want to be by her side, with my own eyes, to see that she is okay.

And those Bo Yan's unique coldness and self-sufficiency have long been defeated.

Bo Yan ignored the gazes of other people and the corpse at the scene of the crime, and walked up to Ranbai step by step.

That pair of delicate and outrageous hands held the girl's cold fingers hanging by her side, and said in a gentle and restrained voice, "Why don't you wear a coat? What should I do if I catch a cold."

Ranbai smiled, eyebrows and eyes curved: "It's okay."