After listening to what the staff said, Han Ming's heart was already happy

Leng Ruoyi turned over the river and the sea with hatred in his heart, and he wondered why Han Ming was like a ghost, and his ghost did not go away

Leng Ruoyi looked down at Xiao Tao, she was looking at herself with longing little eyes, even if Leng Ruoyi now had ten thousand thoughts in her heart that she didn't want to play, she had to be extinguished by Xiao Tao like this

His lips moved, he scolded silently, then pinched the back of Xiao Tao's neck, and walked straight in with resentment and helplessness

The staff shouted in the back: "Wait, you haven't done it yet"

Leng Ruoyi's stomach was on fire and there was nowhere to release, so he coldly and violently the staff, didn't pay attention to him at all, didn't handle it, didn't pay, and walked in with Xiaotao's troublesome ghost.

The staff was about to catch up and stop him, but Han Ming grabbed him and said with a triumphant smile: "We're together, I'll handle it."

The staff shook their heads helplessly and began to handle it, and complained in their mouths: "It's useless for them to go in first, and the door won't open, so they have to enter together." ”

Han Ming smiled and pretended to be empathetic and explained: "My brother just lost the game, so it's cool to play at this time, don't you mind"

The staff looked at the handsome Chinese-French mixed-race child in front of them, their attitude improved a lot, and they handled it with a smile, and then sent them in.

The door opened, and the four of them walked into an empty wooden room of more than 20 square meters, and the light was dim.

Xiao Tao couldn't help but tighten her arms, leaning against her body, and whispered: "Why is there nothing, isn't it Notre Dame Cathedral?"

Chen Yuan was also a little scared, and he was busy hugging Han Ming.

I saw that in the empty old room, in addition to the door that had just entered, there was another door opposite, the light was very dim, and it seemed that there was something hanging on the door from a distance.

The four of them approached the door, and it turned out that there was a row of palm-sized bells hanging on the door, a total of seven, of different colors, strung together with a rope, and hung horizontally on the door.

Xiao Tao owed, casually flicked one of the red bells, and asked curiously, "What is this for?"

As soon as the words fell, the lights of the whole room began to flicker and dim, and I don't know where the wind poured in, blowing seven small bells like bells, tinkling

Xiao Tao cried out, "Ah, what's wrong?"

Leng Ruoyi hurriedly hugged her tightly, and stroked her head with his hand to soothe her.

At this time, the central radio began to speak: only Quasimodo's favorites could walk into the bell tower of Notre-Dame Cathedral. If not, then face him head-on

After the radio yin and yang said something brainless, there was no sound. The room was quiet again, only the lights were still playing on themselves

Xiao Tao recalled what he had just said on the radio, frowning and thinking, "What do you mean?"

Suddenly, the bell rang again, this time it was Han Ming who cheekily approached Leng Ruoyi, and Leng Ruoyi accidentally touched the little bell with his elbow in order to avoid him.

The lights began to shake violently again, and a fierce wind blew in

Leng Ruoyi seemed to expect something, and hurriedly turned Xiao Tao around, protected him into his arms and hugged him, Xiao Tao was full of Leng Ruoyi's clothes in front of him, and he didn't know what was going on, so he just asked, "What's wrong?"

I heard the scream of "ah" from Chen Yuan beside him, which made Xiaotao tremble in fright. Then, I heard two completely different voices, one was Han Ming's "hahaha" laughter, and the other was Chen Yuan's frightened crying voice: "Go away, I'm going to hit someone"