Strange talk live room

"Why is there no one?"

Fangfang rubbed her eyes to make sure she saw correctly, then put down the sheets and straightened up.

"Sister-in-law didn't lie?"

"Then what is she afraid of?"

Fangfang took one last look at the torn and dirty human skin on the bed, and walked out of the room muttering.

The pregnant woman over there has already closed the door.

Looking at the closed door, Fangfang's eyes were helpless.

"What should I do now? Do I really have to go alone?"

She looked at the dim hall in despair, looking a little confused.

"It's so lonely alone."

"Sister-in-law, if you don't want to leave, you can find someone else."

Fangfang regained her composure.

"anyone there?"

"anyone here?"

She walked around the hall with her flashlight on.

The cold white flashlight light swayed from the ground to the wall.

Hiding on the stairs, I took two steps up.

When Fangfang entered the pregnant woman's room, I took the opportunity to sneak out and hide on the stairs leading to the second floor.

Fangfang has just come down from upstairs. I believe she will not feel that there is anyone here.

"Even if my parents and brother are not here, where are the guests? They can't all run out."

Fangfang muttered and walked towards the counter.

Tick-tock——

There seemed to be the sound of water drops falling.

Fangfang was startled and turned around suddenly.

The flashlight shook.

There were wet yellow water stains on the ceiling and floor, and she couldn't tell whether there were new ones.

She looked at it suspiciously for a while, but couldn't see anything, so she looked away.

Quickly walked behind the counter.

Move the chair away, put the flashlight aside, and grab the floor mat with your hand to lift it up.

Ding dong!

In the utility room across the corridor, there was the sound of something falling to the ground.

Fangfang stopped her hands and listened attentively.

Dong dong dong——

There was another chaotic sound of things falling to the ground.

"anyone here?"

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Hao's trembling voice sounded in the utility room.

"guest!"

Fangfang opened her eyes wide in excitement, quickly put down the floor mat and put the chair back to its original position.

Holding a flashlight, he hurriedly walked out from behind the counter.

"Guest, are you okay?"

she asked as she walked towards the utility room.

"Who is outside?" Mr. Hao looked very scared.

"I'm Fangfang. There's a power outage at home. How are you doing, guest?" Fangfang stood at the door of the utility room with a concerned look on her face.

The flashlight shone in.

Mr. Hao sat on the ground, frowning and covering his groggy head. Surrounding him were debris scattered on the ground.

It seemed that he woke up in a daze, couldn't see anything, and knocked over a lot of things.

"Power outage? Hiss." Mr. Hao took a breath, "Why does my head hurt so much?"

"Did you catch a cold while sleeping on the floor?" Fangfang stepped forward and helped Young Master Hao up with difficulty.

Young Master Hao staggered and his steps were unsteady.

Fangfang was weak and failed to hold on, and they fell to the ground together.

She happened to fall into Mr. Hao's arms.

Mr. Hao looked at her blankly.

"Yes, I'm sorry, guest." She blushed and quickly got up, "I didn't overwhelm you, did I?"

"You are so weak and boneless, you have no weight at all. Fortunately, I didn't crush you, otherwise, you would be doomed." Young Master Hao did not forget to tease you at this time.

"Guest, just be okay." Fangfang's face turned redder.

Mr. Hao rubbed his head.

"What's wrong with me? My head hurts so much."

"I remember I was asleep. Oh, I remember, we saw something horrific in the room upstairs."

Mr. Hao's face suddenly changed color.

"We asked the landlady to change rooms, and she arranged us into this utility room. Where are the others?"

Young Master Hao looked around and found Yaoyao who was buried under the debris.

"Oh, Yaoyao, are you okay?"

He quickly went over, moved the debris away, and shook Yaoyao's body.

"Yaoyao, wake up."

"Where's Viagra?"

"Wake up!"

Despite his vigorous shaking, Yaoyao still couldn't wake up.

"what happened?"

"Isn't he dead?"

Young Master Hao threw Yaoyao back to the ground, swallowed in fear, and stretched out his hand tremblingly to explore Yaoyao's breath.

"ah!"

He screamed and collapsed to the ground in fear.

"She, she's really out of breath."

"I'm afraid Viagra"

"It's over! It's all over!" Young Master Hao covered his face in fear, "I pulled Wei Ge out for fun. If he dies, they will beat me to death!"

"She's dead? How could it be!"

Fangfang was surprised. She squatted down next to Yaoyao and shined a flashlight on her face.

Internet celebrity has a tapered face and a high nose bridge.

The makeup on my face was a little smudged, and my skin looked a little dull and yellow.

"I'm so envious of you, you're so beautiful." Fangfang's eyes showed a little bit of envy, and she reached out to touch Yaoyao's face.

"It's such a pity to die like this"

"It doesn't matter if she dies!" Mr. Hao yelled, "She's just an Internet celebrity. At worst, she has to pay some money and something happens to Viagra."

"Our family's business depends entirely on their family. The task given to me by my family is to take care of their future heir. How did I end up like this!"

"Everyone who steps on the horse is the bad idea of ​​this internet celebrity girl!"

Young Master Hao suddenly kicked Yaoyao hard.

This kick was very hard.

A piece of Yaoyao's flesh was dented.

"If she hadn't said that you can hunt in the mountains and there are precious antiques, why would I have brought Wei Ge here?"

"Not necessarily, maybe Westbrook is not dead yet." Fangfang said thoughtfully.

"Not dead?" Mr. Hao looked at her closely.

"When I came down from upstairs, I only saw the two of you. No one else was there, and neither was Westbrook. If he dies, he should be like her."

Fangfang pointed at Yaoyao.

"Yes, if he died, there should be a body!" Young Master Hao finally calmed down a bit and took a few breaths to calm down.

"The Vigo man is a bit of a scumbag, but he's not stupid."

"He told us there was something dirty in the house and asked us to be careful. Maybe he hid it somewhere."

Fangfang nodded: "Yes, it must be hidden."

"Why do you have these horrible things here? Aren't you afraid?"

"I'm afraid, but it's not usually this bad. It may have rained too much today. We don't dare to tell you, for fear of scaring you, and we will lose even more business."

Fangfang looked very sorry, raised her head, and looked at Mr. Hao with tears in her eyes.

Very weak and pitiful.

"Sorry, guest, we don't want this to happen."

Mr. Hao relented: "Forget it, it's useless to talk about this now, the most important thing is to find Wei Ge quickly."

"Well, I'll help you find it together!" Fangfang smiled beautifully, with the intention of making meritorious deeds.

"Okay, let's go and wait while I get something."

Mr. Hao opened the straw on the bed and took out a modified shotgun.

"Hold this for self-defense."

"Yes." Fangfang's face changed slightly, but she still nodded.

The two of them cautiously left the room.

"There is no one in my parents' room. Next door is my sister-in-law's room. She is in it. Westbrook should not be there."

"My room is next to it, and there's no one in it."

"It won't be in the kitchen, right?"

The two walked towards the kitchen.

"What kind of bad luck is this? The three of us went out to have fun together."

Mr. Hao suddenly stopped, his back a little stiff, and he took a sharp step to distance himself from Fangfang.

The shotgun was held tightly in his hand, and he looked at the weak girl nervously.

"I remembered."

"Where's Mr. Xuan?"