Chapter 561: Horror, Suspect 11

Ye dill has always been relatively quiet in sleeping, rarely moving, and does not press the small pudding.

Little Pudding poked Ye Dill in the palm of his little nose in his pocket, indicating that he was fine.

Ye Dill put her mind at ease, she stood up and walked in the direction of the entrance.

She wanted to turn on the light in the living room first, and it was easy to bump into things when walking in the dark.

However, because she was located in the middle of the living room, there was still a long way to go to the entrance, and she had to pass by the sofa.

By the not-so-bright moonlight, Ye Dill could barely distinguish the objects in front of her.

She quickly walked to the couch.

Just as she was about to walk towards the entrance from the back of the sofa, Ye Dill suddenly saw the sofa move.

No, it's not the sofa moving, it's the figure moving on the soft cushions of the sofa.

It's just that the figure shrunk into a small ball, and in the dark environment, it failed to attract Ye Dill's attention at first.

The figure seemed to raise its head to look at Ye Dill, but because of the backlight, Ye Dill couldn't see the other party's face at all, and couldn't even find where the other party's eyes were.

"Sister, you're here." Sun Meizhen's voice sounded from the figure's body, with a sweet smile, "I've been looking for you for a long time." ”

Then, Sun Meizhen stood up from the sofa and leaned towards Ye Dill position.

Ye Dill instinctively took two steps back: "You are here, why don't you turn on the lights?" ”

Sun Meizhen giggled: "I'm afraid that if I turn on the lights, you will know that I am here, so I will run away." ”

Wrong.

This Sun Meizhen is very wrong.

Ye Dill turned her steps and retreated in the direction of the stairs.

If she wants to go to the entrance now, it means that she must pass by Sun Meizhen, but her sixth sense tells her that she can't get close.

But she didn't dare to turn her back towards Sun Meizhen, so she could only walk backwards.

"Sister, don't run." Sun Meizhen jumped off the sofa and walked slowly towards Ye Dill with her steps.

In the faint moonlight, the outline of Sun Meizhen's body can barely be seen.

Her body was thin, her long hair was scattered, and her head was strangely crooked, almost ninety degrees to her shoulders.

"What are you looking for me?" Dill asked as she retreated towards the stairs, but the regression was not as fast as normal walking, and she almost tripped over the soft velvet blanket twice.

Fortunately, he took out the [Twilight Sword] as a crutch in time and stabilized his body.

"There's so much I want to ask about Dad." Sun Meizhen's voice was always smiling.

Her steps were steady, step by step, not hurried, not slow, and with the ups and downs of her breathing, she kept approaching the leaf dill.

"If there's anything you want to ask, you can try to ask it now." Ye Dill's tone was quite calm.

The current situation is not in her favor.

She entered an immersive experience, and if it was a key story, it would mean that the action might not work.

Moreover, she also needs to understand the key plot, and she can't do it to Sun Meizhen right away.

At present, the best way is to distance herself from Sun Meizhen first, and then talk to Sun Meizhen to understand what the current plot is.

"That's ......" Sun Meizhen's footsteps suddenly stopped, as if she was thinking.

Ye Dill didn't stop, she took this opportunity to retreat more quickly in the direction of the stairs.

After a few seconds, Sun Meizhen's voice sounded again: "Why don't you tell me first, did you kill Dad?" ”