Chapter 389: Why do you have your own photos here

The two chatted awkwardly, and Zhou Cheng covered his face and went into the bathroom.

This girl is so funny, what kind of finance is she doing, go and talk about cross talk. But is she scared? Why did she feel that something was wrong with her face?

Zhou Cheng sat on the toilet, wondering, and planned to go out and ask her for a while.

Su Wanxin lowered her head and waited outside the door, remembering what she had just said, she couldn't help but smile.

But then again, why hasn't Fu Shiyi arrived yet......

I didn't dare to call to urge her, for fear that she would drive fast in a hurry, this broken place was really hard to endure.

As soon as Su Wanxin looked up, he saw Bai Wuchang walking over from the corner of the stairs, and when he saw him, he deliberately spit out the red paper he was holding and waved his hand to say hello.

When I turned my head, there was a fox demon over there. The fake tail on his butt fell off, and he was struggling to press his tail.

Turning in another direction, the faceless monster wearing a mask crashed into the wall because he couldn't see the road clearly, covering his head and shouting to him.

Su Wanxin: "......"

This group of fake monsters, it doesn't seem to be so scary to look at it this way.

She pursed her lips and smiled, feeling better. took out his mobile phone, and when he was really about to play a happy birthday song to Zhou Cheng, he suddenly heard someone calling his name.

"Su Wanxin?"

When an unfamiliar voice came, she looked up slightly stunned, and then frowned.

"You are?" Su Wan looked at the other party suspiciously, she was the fox demon who pressed her tail over there just now.

Su Wanxin looked at her face and felt that she had seen it, but she couldn't remember it.

Recently, there have been so many events that I can't see enough people to remember where I saw them in such a short period of time.

"Cheng Yao, is it convenient to have a few words?" The woman smiled, but Su Wanxin didn't feel kindness. "Fu Shiyi brought you here, right?"

"Do you know Shiyi?"

"Why?" Cheng Yao smiled. "Want to know who I am, come with me."

She turned to leave, and Su Wanxin hesitated for a moment and followed.

The two entered the room one after the other, and when the door closed, Su Wanxin's face changed suddenly.

The room was still a terrifying setting, and white smoke from dry ice filled half of the room.

In fact, it doesn't matter, Su Wanxin can accept it, and she has seen a lot of it outside anyway.

However, when she saw the tombstone on the ground, with a picture of herself on it, she was completely uneasy.

The light in the room was dim, and the words engraved on the tombstone were a little unclear, Su Wanxin didn't get closer to take a look, and she didn't know if it was her name.

The dull breathing in his chest was a little difficult, and Su Wanxin's gaze slowly shifted from the photo on the tombstone to Cheng Yao's face.

She looked at each other coldly, and the other party looked back at her with a smile, and for a while, neither of them spoke.

Su Wanxin leaned against the door, as long as she turned around and opened the door, she could leave.

But now, her legs are like lead, and she can't move.

Horror-themed parties, with underworld scenes, and tombstones appearing, she can understand it. But the tombstone has a picture of himself pasted on it. She couldn't understand it, and she couldn't accept it.

Why do you have a photo of yourself here?

Su Wanxin's mind was a little messy and a little painful.

"Fu Shiyi didn't mention me to you?" Cheng Yao asked with a smile.

"Do you have the value of being brought up?"

"Huh." Cheng Yao sneered, sat on the ground indifferently, and then glanced at the tombstone seemingly inadvertently, pretending to be surprised: "Huh? How does this have your photo? ”

The acting skills were too exaggerated, Su Wanxin didn't bother to debunk it, and watched her play a one-man show.

"My name is Cheng Yao, and it's my birthday on May 21."