Su Kui looked at everything in front of her eyes. Her disgust gradually faded away, and her body finally restrained that instinct. Looking at all this carefully, her beautiful eyes gradually narrowed

all this seemed strange, but it seemed that it was not made by ghosts -

but by people!

Yu Shasha faints quietly. Xu Dahai pinches his arms and stares like a copper bell. It's full of blood. It's very worrying that he will be frightened too much and then be scared to death!

However, Su Kui underestimated Xu Dahai's courage, which he did not maintain for a long time, and soon woke up.

Apart from his bad face, it's hard to connect the man who just wanted to split his heart with the calm man now.

He covered his face, sat down in the sofa and murmured, "it's revenge, absolutely revenge --"

"the next one is me, the next one is me!"

Su Kui and Ji Feng don't understand what he's talking about at all. Their voices are vague. It's hard for people to understand what he's talking about.

Ji Feng finally took a deep look at Muyang hanging on the ceiling and gently led the door.

Yang Qiuhong was about to faint from crying at this time, and his mouth was full of those words.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts..."

"Why are you looking for us? We didn't do anything harmful Why... "

Who says no? Maybe everyone's life will inevitably make mistakes, but as long as it's not a sinful crime and sincere repentance, those mistakes are not mistakes.

Then -

there is only one possibility.

What a disaster!

Are they all connected because of one of them? Su Kui looks down and seems to have a line, which is slowly smoothed by her.

This time, everyone was absent-minded. After all, a few days ago, they just witnessed a bloody scene. No matter how hearty they were, they could not eat peacefully.

Yang Qiuhong holds the dried instant noodles and shrinks in the corner of the sofa. Her spirit is uncertain. Her eyes are empty and swollen, which is crying.

Now Muyang is dead, and Han Yue's whereabouts are unknown.

No one knows if she can come back alive. Even if she can come back alive, Wang Jun is waiting for her.

As time went by, a few people sat around the sofa. There were fewer and fewer people living in this house.

Who will be the next one?

I don't know if it's an illusion. Through the window outside the living room, Su Kui feels that the sky seems darker. In the distance, it was dark and depressing. Su Kui always felt that there was a face hidden inside, peeping at everything in the room.

"System, what time is it now?"

"Ding - answer the host, it's 11:56 p.m."

The system answers very quickly. Su Kui is drooping his eyes. In another four minutes, it's the next day. Will Han Yue come back?

Sukui asked the system to show her the time. She wanted to check it at any time.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, four

"Ka --"

when Su Kui was about to count to the fourth minute, the door of the living room was suddenly pushed open. Han Yue was covered with water from head to toe, as if he had been salvaged from the water.

She stood in the living room, her eyes straight, as if she could not come back.

Su Kui can't describe her expression at that moment. Despair, hope, and pain -

so many feelings are all mixed together and put into her eyes.