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"What to do? Do you want to chase the key."

"Is that thing just now Lao Liu?"

As the only woman in the small group, Qian'er really couldn't bear such unthinkable things happening one after another.

Fear made her cry: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I am afraid, I want to go out!"

I don't know whether it is too much mental pressure to bear, or some other reason. Crying and crying, unexpectedly fainted.

Xu Kaian had already recognized Zhao's ugly profiteer face, and did not go to wake up the lover for the other party.

As for Mr. Zhao himself, he didn't intend to wake Qian'er.

The three men looked at each other, completely uncertain.

At this moment, several floating flames suddenly lit up in the air, braving a gloomy blue light.

Sometimes bright, sometimes dim.

There seemed to be a burst of baby crying throughout the hall.

Hearing the sound, the little horse suddenly turned to look.

I saw a cat face with a disheveled hair and heavy makeup outside the glass window.

It looks vague, but it seems to be right in front of you.

What is even more incredible is that the cat's face actually has a body that looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman.

"what!!!"

This scene made the pony scream in shock.

The extreme fear made him foam at the mouth and fainted to the ground.

Within a few minutes, the only five people who entered the villa lobby were Xu Kai'an and Mr. Zhao standing in the middle.

"Zhao, Mr. Zhao, what should we do now?"

Xu Kai'an's teeth trembled, and his speech was uncomfortable.

At this time, Mr. Zhao was trembling all over, so there was no idea. He shook his head in a daze, his face pale as paper.

"It's not a problem to stay here all the time, no matter what, I'll find the key!"

Xu Kaian gritted his teeth and rushed to the room where "Old Liu" disappeared.

Mr. Zhao stood there alone, desperately eager for Ye Xiaotian to appear so that he could take him out.

He looked up at every corner of the roof of the house, hoping to find surveillance. Obviously, he had forgotten that Xu Kai'an had said that there was no surveillance in the house.

Looking around, no monitoring was found.

Mr. Zhao was lost.

The cry of babies in the hall is still ringing from time to time, and it can make people creepy.

The dining table next to it, as if being moved, creaked and rubbed against the floor.

The wine glasses and plates started shaking for some reason.

Mr. Zhao began to tremble all over.

Suddenly, he heard a voice, as if talking to himself "gently" in his ear.

"What's your purpose in coming in?"

The voice was very soft, and there was a feeling of airiness.

Mr. Zhao turned around abruptly, leaving nothing behind.

The inexplicable fear made him yell with excitement: "Who is it, who are you! Why do you want to pretend to be a god!"

However, the owner of that voice seemed to ignore Mr. Zhao at all.

The gentle questioning still rang in his ears.

again and again.

Asked tirelessly.

"Why are you here in the haunted house?"

"Answer me, answer me, answer me!"

"Hahahaha~~~~"

The laughter was harsh, like metal rubbing stones.

"I said, I said! I came in for sabotage, I want to use this to intimidate the boss, let him retreat when he is in trouble, and agree to terminate the contract with Xu Kai'an."

Mr. Zhao said with his nose and tears.

He curled up and squatted on the ground, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

The gentle and ear-piercing question suddenly disappeared after Mr. Zhao finished answering.

It seems that it has never appeared before.

Before monitoring the screen.

A smile was drawn at the corner of Ye Xiaotian's mouth.

My heart said inwardly: "Hehe, just because you are a profiteer, you want to intimidate me? Are you scared now? I really do not live by myself!"

Mr. Zhao curled up for a long time, faintly feeling that voice disappeared.

Secretly glanced around, feeling that this luxurious villa hall was particularly eerie and terrifying.

Now he doesn't want to stay here for even a second.

He hesitated, thinking about finding someone to accompany him immediately.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhao couldn't stand it anymore and rushed to the room where Xu Kaian had entered.

He plunged into the room suddenly.

Mr. Zhao was stunned.

This room turned out to be lit.

No bed, no sofa, wardrobe, etc. everything that should exist in common sense.

Just in the middle of the room, I put a coffin that looked like it had rotted for many years.

Around the coffin, there was a circle of burning white candles.

On the lid of the coffin, there seemed to be a black and white photo framed in a photo frame.

It's a posthumous photo!

For a moment, Mr. Zhao felt his scalp tighten, as if countless ants were eating his pores, itchy and unbearable.

"Where is Xiao Xu? Xiao Xu! Where are you so dead!"

There are no extra doors in the room.

Mr. Zhao didn't understand for a while, he obviously saw "Old Liu" and Xu Kai'an who rushed in with his own eyes, why they suddenly disappeared.

Things must be reversed.

The extreme fear made Mr. Zhao start to be irritable, staring at the coffin with murderous eyes.

"Grass! The exit is in this coffin, isn't it! Don't think I don't know!"

"Roar!"

"grass!!!"

He roared twice.

The courageous Mr. Zhao walked towards the coffin that was about to rot step by step.

Looking at the dead photo placed on the coffin, he stretched out his hand and picked it up.

Look carefully.

Surprisingly, he discovered that the person in the posthumous photograph turned out to be himself!

The hand holding the photo was thrown abruptly, and the photo was thrown on the ground.

Crackling~~~

There was a sound of glass breaking, and he couldn't help but take a look.

I saw that photo, there was only one frame left.

There was a piece of lens shattered around.

"It's a mirror!"

Mr. Zhao took a deep breath and cursed: "Pretend to be a **** and play a ghost! I know that everything in this haunted house is a prop, and it's a way to be a **** and play a ghost!"

At this moment, he felt full of confidence.

With both hands, he grabbed the rotting coffin lid suddenly and shouted.

It suddenly lifted.

When the coffin lid was lifted, a gust of wind blew from somewhere, blowing out the candles that were placed around the coffin.

The whole room fell into darkness in an instant.

However, there was still light in the coffin.

Mr. Zhao opened his eyes closed when he lifted the lid of the coffin and saw a woman lying in the coffin with gorgeous clothes and a beautiful face.

Around the woman, there were many shining beads.

Like the Ye Mingzhu often mentioned in costume dramas.

And looking at the woman's appearance, she turned out to be a living person.

Zhao's body trembled, and he backed away again and again.

Just now.

I don't know where there was a meow.

Two dry hands were suddenly stretched out of the coffin, and the slender red nails wrapped Mr. Zhao's neck, embracing him in his arms and pulling him into the coffin.

"Ah~~~Save..."

Before the word "fate" was heard, the lid of the coffin that was overturned to the ground closed by itself.

then.

In the cracks of the rotten coffin, there was a scream after another.

A stream of red liquid with a strong fishy smell flowed down the gap to the floor.

From the surveillance screen, through the seam of the coffin, Ye Xiaotian saw that Mr. Zhao in the coffin had passed out.

And in his arms, he held a paper man tightly.

He smiled faintly: "Wang Wei, let's go! Go with me to move those people out."

"No, no, me, it's better for me to be here!"

Wang Wei repeatedly waved his hands and refused.

Ye Xiaotian shook his head and walked towards the curtain of darkness.