Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 441 Miss Su

  In the refrigerator, ten bento boxes are neatly stacked.

  Feng Jing took out a portion, unpacking the wrapping paper, and walked to the small table in the middle of the kitchen, "Oh, today is sushi."

  Lao Liu took out his share, thought about it, and sat next to Feng Jing, "Feng Jing, what time do you say is the rule of this level?"

  Feng Jing chewed hard and swallowed the food in his mouth slowly, "Suffice it to say."

   is really annoying.

  Fan Wenrui took out a few boxes and handed them to other people. Everyone was not in the mood to sit near Fengjing, and they all stood still holding the boxes and directly settled the dinner.

  After the meal, everyone came to the bedroom door.

   "There are several large beds in these two bedrooms, enough for us to rest," Fan Wenrui said, standing in the middle of the two doors, "Girls, please choose one first..."

  Fan Wenrui hadn’t finished speaking, Feng Jing walked into the bedroom next to the hand-washing room, and lay down directly on one of the three double beds placed side by side.

"Uh... let's use this one," Fan Wenrui turned his head awkwardly. "Girls should use the opposite one. The layout is similar anyway. If anything happens at night, we will shout loudly. We can hear you. ."

  The girls nodded obediently.

   "Well, it's good for the two of us to sleep in the living room," Glasses and Siman have already raised their hands, "You can rest in the bedroom, let's...don't bother for now."

  The two of them looked dodgy, and before the others said anything, they walked straight back to the living room of Heigulongdong.

  A group of people said good night to each other and walked back to their rooms.

The girls’ bedrooms also have three double beds, and the four of them want to sleep on three beds. After a simple decision and the strong request of Ai Luo, it is finally decided that Mei and Su have the qualifications to sleep alone, and Xiaolan can only be Ai Luo was hugged as a doll, sleeping together on a bed.

  The night was getting late, Xiaolan waited for Ai Luo's breathing to gradually calm down, and then quietly raised her hand on her body, rolled over, wrapped her quilt tightly and prepared to go to sleep.

  Close her eyes, Xiaolan soon lost consciousness.

  As usual, there are many and broken dreams.

  In the dream, Xiaolan was wearing seven big cotton jackets floating on a long river, and a call from far and near, like a clearer and clearer line, pulled her out of the chaos.

   "Open the door!"

  The door of the girl’s bedroom was photographed loudly.

   "Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" Sister Mei adjusted her clothes and hurried out of bed.

Xiaolan stuck his head out strenuously, and saw Ai Luo rubbing her eyes with sleepy eyes. All the quilts were piled on Xiaolan. She slept so tired and hot. She even wore seven layers of cotton-padded jacket in her dream. .

  As soon as the door opened, the anxious voices of the boys poured in.

   "Something happened, something happened," Old Liu's voice sharpened, "Xiaosu is dead!"

   Xiaolan reacted to who Xiao Su was, and after recalling it, she looked at Miss Su’s bed with others.

  There are still traces of someone slept on the bed, and the bedding is messy, but empty.

   "Xiao Su..." Ai Luo narrowed her eyes and thought, "Xiao Su?!"

   "What's the matter? Did you find Xiao Su's body?" Sister Mei said anxiously.

   Fan Wenrui's eyes scanned their faces one by one, and he whispered, "Come out and have a look."

  Old Liu and Fan Wenrui led them into the corridor. As soon as they left the door, Xiaolan saw the other people gathered at the door of the bathroom.

Siman leaned against the corner of the bathroom, holding his head shivering, and leaning over her glasses, talking to her softly, Feng Jing stood far from the edge of the living room, as if it had nothing to do with him, Dong Ming held the door frame, saw them coming, waved to greet them to pass.

   "What the **** is going on?" Sister Mei ran to the bathroom door first, looked inside, her face changed shamelessly.

   Ai Luo clutched Xiaolan's arm tightly, but the tall man shrank into a ball.

   Xiaolan dragged Ai Luo towards the bathroom.

   Then Airo’s scream exploded in her ears.

   Water stains splashed around in the not-so-small bathroom, and the shower curtain was pulled open, revealing the scene in the bathtub.

Ms. Su hung over the snow-white bathtub, with a shower wrapped around her neck, firmly fixing her body against the wall, this thin and quiet girl, in a posture of half kneeling and half standing. , Died in the bathtub.

   "Are you sure you are dead?" Sister Mei's pale lips trembled slightly.

   "Heh, is there a fake?" Feng Jing sneered lazily on the side, "The two of them, they can watch the corpse for a long time. I think even if the person is not dead, they will be seen dead by them."

  He refers to Lao Liu and Fan Wenrui.

  Fan Wenrui ignored his words and said directly, “It was the first corpse found by Siman. We heard the scream. When we arrived, the body was cold. It should have been dead for a while.”

  Everyone looked at Siman, who was pale.

There were still tears in the corner of Siman's eyes. She raised her eyes to look at them, shivering and swallowing her saliva, "I...I woke up almost at the same time as my glasses, I...I want to go to the bathroom, just...I opened it. The door... see... see..."

  Her pupils suddenly enlarged, and the tremor became greater.

Xiaolan wanted to squat down with other people to comfort her, but she couldn't move by the humming humanoid pendant on her body. She could only say loudly, "Sister, don't be afraid. Now we are just in the game. It's dead, it's just that the game failed."

  Others used Xiaolan’s words "Yes, yeah" to persuade them.

Siman clenched his lower lip, firmly grasped the sleeve of his glasses, and opened his mouth, "At that time, the shower curtain was half drawn, but I vaguely saw something hanging behind the shower curtain, so I went over and opened the shower curtain. As a result... she just..."

   "Is the corpse like this back then?" Sister Mei asked directly.

   "Yes... just like this," Siman replied hurriedly, "I only touched the shower curtain, not the corpse. Only the two of them came and checked the corpse."

  She also pointed to Lao Liu and Fan Wenrui.

  Old Liu didn’t mind, “Did anyone hear anything last night?”

  Everyone shook their heads.

   "Did you not hear it either?" Fan Wenrui asked Xiang Siman and glasses, "There are only you in the living room. You should be able to hear something we can't hear."

   Glasses and Siman Terrier raised their necks and waved, “No, no, we fell asleep when we hit the pillow last night, and when we woke up, it was bright and heard nothing.”

"Then... let's talk about our approximate time to fall asleep first," Sister Mei presided over. "Let me say first, according to the wall clock in our bedroom, we returned to the room at about 11 o'clock in the evening last night. After finishing the bed, I thought about something and fell asleep at about twelve ten."

  (End of this chapter)