Gu Liyuan complained. After that, he was afraid of Su Jiusi, so he added, "I'm ok. The wind and the sun have been blowing these two days, and even the wind and cold are OK. How are you? Did Zhong Mojiang embarrass you? "
"I'm fine, too. You'll stick to it for another three days."
"Are you sure you can deal with Zhong Mojiang?"
The hand on her shoulder had been removed. She just looked up and saw a woman in red.
"I don't mind you staying here." Su Jiusi was a little nervous, but she soon calmed down. She had touched the flint, lowered her head and lit the oil lamp.
A cold and quiet female voice cold not Ding of ring up, that voice listen to let a person have a kind of creepy feeling, seem to have no.
"I'm lonely down here by myself. Would you come down with me? This house used to be my house. I've lived here for many years
She soon calmed down, ignoring the hands, but asked faintly, "who are you?"
Su Jiusi didn't know whose hands were on her shoulders. The cold hands didn't look like living hands at all.
Suddenly she felt a pair of cold hands from behind her on her shoulder, that hand seems to come out of the ice cellar, no temperature, people can't help but have a shivering feeling.
Su Jiusi got up and touched the table, ready to light the oil lamp again. There was a flint beside the oil lamp.
Then Su Jiusi heard the door creak. It was the sound of the door being pushed open. It was dark all around. Suddenly he heard the sound of the door being pushed open. There was a kind of creepy feeling.
Su Jiusi put down the book and thought about her gambling with Zhong Mojiang. She knew that something was going to happen, but she didn't know what Zhong Mojiang had prepared.
The whole room was black.
There was a wind outside, whistling against the window, suddenly the closed window blew open, and the oil lamp on the table was blown out by the wind.
At night, Su Jiusi is sleepless, so she leans on the bed to read. Knowing that she loves reading, Zhong Mojiang asks people to find her a lot of books. There are all kinds of books. Su Jiusi relies on these books to pass the time.
Su Jiusi didn't stay long. He just talked with Gu Liyuan for a while and left.
"That's a great understatement." Su Jiusi doesn't joke with Gu Liyuan any more. She just came to see Gu Liyuan to make sure he's safe, so she's relieved. Fortunately, Zhong Mojiang didn't use Gu Liyuan to force him.
"If you are willing to follow this murderer all your life, I will chop firewood here all my life."
Su Jiusi covered his lips and said with a smile, "since it's so fun to chop firewood, you might as well chop firewood here all your life."
"I'm fine. I'm just doing some coolie. Although I haven't done it before, I've found the fun of chopping firewood. You must be careful. Don't take risks. We'll find a way slowly. Life is the most important thing."
Su Jiusi nodded heavily, "yes, we can leave here in three days."
The woman's hair was scattered, her face was pale, her orifices were bleeding, her eyes didn't have a look, her right face was festering with a big hole, and there were white insects crawling out of the wound, which was very terrible.
At the first sight, Su Jiusi did feel frightened.
She had been psychologically prepared for a long time. She didn't expect that the woman in front of her was more terrible than she imagined. At least the wound was not fake, and the insect was not fake. Where did Zhong Mojiang find such a person.