Chapter 230: I can't get out because of the anti-lockout

was originally unintentional and complained gently, but in exchange for the other party willingly putting control in his own hands.

Qiao Nian blinked, and suddenly wanted to shake him awake.

Big brother, big brother!

Wake up!

You're the first brother on campus, the fiercest big dog on campus, why are you so.... Not angry.

Qiao Nian looked at the seriousness and stubbornness in his eyes, his heart was beating inexplicably, and he was beating very happily, as if telling her that he was not much better.

โ€œ... It's time to change your clothes! โ€

Qiao Nian took a deep breath and shook his head, trying to get rid of those messy mental activities.

Holding her costume for the show, she walked out quickly.

Huo Shen watched her figure gradually disappear, and then slowly looked back, all the gentleness around her body was suddenly put away, and the extremely indifferent aura that was not close to the living returned.

Then he walked in the direction of the backstage with his long legs.

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In order to be in a hurry, Qiao Nian did not go directly to the bathroom of the teaching building to change, but went to the bathroom closest to the playground.

This toilet is relatively small, double room, the location is also very tight, it is convenient for teachers and students to exercise in the playground suddenly have three urgency, convenient and convenient.

It just so happened that there was no one in the bathroom, so Qiao Nian locked the door and began to change his clothes.

Huo Yan's vision has always been good.

So the costume he chose for her this time was very fairy-like and beautiful.

The burgundy tulle skirt with long sleeves is very comfortable to wear on the body, and the soft skirt just reaches between the legs.

As you walk, you can flutter and flutter, which is very elegant.

The bow design in front of and behind the heart is like a butterfly spreading its wings, and with the sheer design, it can make her dance and look more beautiful.

Qiao Nian put it on well, looked at herself in the mirror, and blushed a little and found that this high-end skirt was really completely close-fitting, and there was no elasticity at all...

But what she didn't know was that there were some small sexy places in the skirt itself, which Huo Shen asked to cover with tulle so as not to show a little to the owner of the skirt.

She was tidying up and was about to go out when she suddenly heard a strange noise outside the door.

It's the "click" of the wooden door of the bathroom being locked!

"Who is it? There's still someone inside! โ€

Qiao Nian was startled, and immediately walked up quickly and knocked on the door, "Hurry up and open the door!" โ€

But what responded to her was the hurried footsteps of the man outside.

Qiao Nian's face became solemn, the people outside deliberately locked her up and didn't let her out.

Who will it be?

Who deliberately followed her and then picked this time to frame her?

The voice of the host was heard outside, although it was not very clear, but the host came to the stage, which means that the next show is ready to start.

There is already the penultimate show left.

If she doesn't find a way to get out, the show they have been preparing for a few days will be ruined!

No way!

Absolutely not!

Qiao Nian gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, not thinking about who was the murderer for the time being.

She calmly looked around and saw the vents above the sink leading to the outside.

Because we don't have any communication tools at hand.

So the only thing here is where her cry for help can be heard outside.

Although the stage performance began at this point, the sound would drown out her cries for help.

Hope is very slim.

But it's better than doing nothing and waiting for someone outside to find out.

Thinking about it, Qiao Nian carefully held the hem of her skirt up, then pressed against the wall and stood to the somewhat slippery sink.

She shouted into the vent above, "Is there anyone?" Please open the door for me! Anyone? โ€