"I think this suit suits you, miss."
"Yes, yes, it's beautiful, too."
The shopping guides measure Chang Xia's clothes one by one, and they praise Chang Xia's beauty.
Hua Xiaoling is cautious, see so many people around Chang Xia, afraid of what accident, come forward to those guides to separate: "everyone, try clothes, we will try, I hope you give us some space."
Although Hua Xiaoling has a strong sense of vigilance towards these shopping guides, she still speaks gently, at least not in a tough way to refuse them. But as if they didn't hear Hua Xiaoling speak, they are still huddled around Chang Xia, holding clothes in their hands, pushing against Chang Xia, as if to squeeze Chang Xia into pieces of meat.
Chang Xia faces embarrassment, and she is embarrassed to push the shopping guides away. When they pass the clothes to her, Chang Xia takes them.
"Miss, this dress is the latest one in spring. It suits you very well, or you can go into the fitting room and have a look." A shopping guide said.
Soon, several other shopping guides also swarmed around: "yes, miss, why don't you go to the fitting room and change your clothes, they look good."
Without waiting for Chang Xia to agree, the three shopping guides worked together to push Chang Xia into the fitting room.
Outside the fitting room, Hua Xiaoling is anxious. She shouts through the wooden door, "how are you, young lady? Are you ok?"
"I'm fine." Chang Xia replied that, in fact, the fitting room is spacious and bright. It's better to say that she was relieved when she came in. At least those annoying shopping guides didn't chatter in her ears.
However, looking down, Chang Xia found that the ground was full of clothes, which were thrust into her hands by the shopping guides. It's full of joy to buy clothes. Now Chang Xia feels like walking through hell.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, it's understandable that these shopping guides are so crazy. After all, it's their job. In order to make a living, they have to use any means, but they are too cruel.
Chang Xia picked up a piece of clothes and looked at it. She found that the clothes were pretty good, so she changed them. There is an endoscope in the fitting room. Now I look at myself in the mirror, full of youth, fashionable and simple dress. It's really good.
Nodding silently, Chang Xia recognizes this lotus dress. He wants to take it out and pay for it later. Then he wants to continue to try other clothes. But at this time, something else happens.
Chang Xia is standing on the white printed tile floor. When she is ready to change her second dress, the tile is loose. "Boom," Chang Xia is trapped.
"Ah..." Chang Xia exclaimed. At this moment, she realized that there was danger and wanted to attract Hua Xiaoling's attention outside the fitting room by screaming. Unfortunately, she didn't say anything. She was completely trapped in the floor.
His eyes were dim and dark. He couldn't see his fingers when he reached out.
Chang Xia looks suspiciously and finds that she has sunk into the basement five meters deep from the fitting room. The surrounding atmosphere is strange. Although she can't see things, she can still feel that it's very spacious.
The heavy smell diffuses in the space, and the heart beats. A sense of crisis is passed along the blood in the cells of the whole body. Chang Xia feels that if he continues to stay in this place, he is afraid that there will be any danger, so he picks up his mobile phone to call for help.
At the same time, a familiar voice came from the distance.
"How are you, Qi's grandmother."
Looking up, Chang Xia finds a bunch of white light coming down three meters away, and the light falls on a woman. The woman is wearing a long skirt, and her body is as delicate as a butterfly. Isn't that Ling Mo.
"How could it be you." See Ling Mo appear, often summer can't help shouting up, and now she also finally understand everything.
Why do those shopping guides have to take Chang Xia to buy clothes and push her to the fitting room by three or four people? It turns out that they are plotting to arrange Chang Xia to meet Ling mo.
Just don't understand why Ling Mo wants to be so mysterious. If she wants to meet Chang Xia, just send out an invitation directly.
Chang Xia's eyes are slightly closed now, and she looks dignified: "what's your idea?"
"I didn't have any idea. I just wanted to see you."
Stepping on the light steps, Ling Mo step by step came over, and hands a pat, the original dark basement instantly become bright.
The lights came on from far to near. It was a spacious clothing workshop, which was a little empty. There were several tailors and plastic models.
Now in front of Chang Xia, Ling Mo said, "how about my studio? I run this shop, and the place where you are now is my studio."
For these Changxia no interest, she just want to know what the purpose of Lingmo.
"Don't change the subject. You haven't told me what you want to do with me."
"Oh, why is it so urgent? Don't we talk about things in a polite way first?"
"I don't have much time to talk to you. I just want to get out of here now." Chang Xia sweeps her eyes and finds that there are two doors in the underground studio. One is a scarlet wood door, and the other is a green door with wood pattern. It is estimated that one of the doors is the exit to the outside. Chang Xia doesn't know which door to go out, but she is not willing to ask Lingmo, so she decides to choose one“ Lingmo, I really don't have time to accompany you. My bodyguard is still waiting for me outside. I'll leave first. " This time, Chang Xia doesn't listen to Ling Mo to say what her purpose is. Chang Xia leaves directly. The direction is the green door with wood pattern. Chang Xia thinks that this door should be the exit, but before she gets close to the green door, Lingmo stops her“ Mrs. Qi Shao, why are you in such a hurry? You're not going to listen to me. "“ I'm not interested. " Anyway, no matter what Ling Mo says, it's not a good thing for Chang Xia. Since he knows it's not a good thing, there's no need to listen to it. But when she opened the green door, she found that there was a corridor tunnel in a quiet abyss. There was no light in it. It was dark and filled with a kind of gloomy and terrifying atmosphere, as if it was a passage to the nether hell. Chang Xia, who was going to walk out, immediately stopped. The atmosphere inside was strange. No one with a little intelligence would walk inside. Ling Mo behind the timely and secluded said: "this road is leading to the dump outside the mall, which is also the exit, but you will meet some unclean things."