Chapter 2193

In other words, he turned around and went back to where he was.

Just like the time that has stopped, other people don't believe in evil, go many times, all back to the origin, no one has succeeded!

Wang Jun is usually timid and doesn't go out much at night. But that day, he was the first one who couldn't stand the weird atmosphere. He ran out with red eyes and then disappeared.

as like as two peas in horror films, neither relative nor friend could dare go down to him.

But a few hours later, he came back alone, lost in his wits, sweating all over, as if he had been pulled out of the water. Seeing a few people sitting in the living room, without saying a word, they shut themselves in the room.

Seeing that Wang Jun could come back alive, everyone was relieved and not so depressed. They all went back to their rooms to rest until Xu Dahai couldn't sleep. Hearing the sound of heavy objects falling on the ground in Wang Jun's room, they ran to see them curiously.

After knocking on the door for several times, Xu Dahai didn't hear his response. Xu Dahai realized that it was wrong. He called Muyang and Ji Feng, and three big men joined forces to break the door open. Then he found Wang Jun hanging on the ceiling --

"he died, hanged, and the picture was really terrible, shit! What's the matter! "

Xu Dahai finished, and squatted on the ground with a sad face. A strange and inexplicable atmosphere flowed among several people, including Su Kui, who could feel as if someone was blowing cold air at her behind.

"So what happened to him when he ran down? Damn it? Ha ha ha... "

A sudden laugh, in the silence, silence spread between the people.

It's Han Yue. She has made a bright red manicure. At this time, she is clutching her mouth and giggling. A particularly charming little face is full of cold water. "I don't believe what it means to hit a ghost. Someone must be making trouble in secret! Better not let me run into him! Otherwise -- "

she grabs the leather sofa under her body, and her fingernails rub against the leather, making a piercing sound.

Su Kui frowned and looked at the light. Han Yue's expression was not like that of a real person.

"Han Yue, are you finished?! It's all dead. You laugh! " Muyang jumped up from the sofa, as if he had been trampled on a painful foot, panting heavily, his eyes red, as if to eat her.

"What? I'm not related to him. He's dead. What's the matter with me? Muyang, you are too broad

Han Yue looked at him ironically, and then looked at Yang Qiuhong, who sat silent and crying beside him, and turned his mouth away.

Su Kui keenly captures this picture. Han Yue seems to have a lot of opinions about Yang Qiuhong and despises her very much.

But that doesn't mean anything.

The injustice of Yining is to find out the murderer behind the scenes and get out of the house alive. Now, Su Kui is suspicious of everyone here.

"You -" Muyang pointed at her, his handsome face collapsed tightly, staring at Han Yue.

"Hiss, what am I? Why, can't you still hit me? "

"Han Yue, you're bored! What time is it? Is it interesting for you to do this? " Yusha frowned, dissatisfied.

"I'm talking to Muyang. What can I do for you?" Han Yue turned a white eye, who's face will not give, straight back to the grudge.

Seeing the scene, Xu Dahai rushes forward to finish it.