It's structured like a ruined school.

As I walked, I suddenly heard the low sobs of a girl.

It came from the next room. Wen Yiren subconsciously walked over, the door of the empty room was half open, the room was dark, only crying could be heard, and no human figure could be seen.

"Woo, who's going to save me, who's going to save me!"

This voice is Zhou Xue's!

Strode in and opened the curtains, and through the window, Wen Yiyi could see the familiar scene outside the window.

It's a studio.

"Zhou Xue?"

Zhou Xue curled up under the window, unkempt, but she was wearing a beautiful wedding dress.

"Ahh Don't choose me, don't choose me! ”

"Zhou Xue, I'm Wen Yiren."

Zhou Xue was stunned for a moment, shrunk and raised her head, and saw Wen Yiren quickly running to the door to close the door, and then closed the curtains again, "Sister Yiren, have you also been chosen to be the bride, Sister Yiren, we are going to die, we are really going to die here this time, we will never be able to get out." ”

Chosen to be the bride?

Wen Yiren was puzzled, "What bride?" ”

"Woo, it's the bride, woo, this is where the ghost lives, it's the place where the ghost lives, there is a ghost here, he's so scary, Sister Yiren, what should I do, will I never be able to get out!"

Wen Yiren pressed Zhou Xue's trembling shoulders hard, her eyebrows frowned slightly, "Zhou Xue, if you want to go out, just talk to me well, what I ask, what do you answer." ”

Her voice was cold, with an irresistible commanding tone.

Zhou Xue really calmed down a lot, looking at her with teary eyes, "Really, Sister Yiren, can you really help me out?" ”

"If you calm down."

Obviously, Zhou Xue had been made nervous by this place, and looked around cautiously, "Can you really go out, Sister Yiren, didn't you lie to me?" ”

"What are you lying to do, let me ask you, did you see Tang Lele and Yao Xingyu?"

"They, they must be in another room, I don't dare to go out, it's so scary here, as soon as you get out of this room, it's a terrible sound, and that ghost is so scary."

At that moment, there was a sudden sound of loud footsteps in the hallway.

Da-da-da-da-da-

"He's coming, he's coming!"

Is the ghost coming?

Wen Yiren got up and walked to the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he was faced with a miserable white man's face.

The man is ugly, short, with thicker lips than a wide ratio, and eyes about the same as mung beans.

He was wearing a white groom's dress, and when he grinned, Wen Yiyi found that he actually had a mouth full of sharp fangs, which made people's scalps numb.

"My bride, how can you run around, you will be punished for not being obedient!"

The man slowly raised his hand, and in his hand was a sharp fruit knife, "It's a pity to scratch such a beautiful little face, otherwise scratch your hands or feet?" ”

His eyes wandered over Wen Yi's body, and he shook his head again, "Such a beautiful bride, I have to feel distressed if I have a wound on my body, otherwise, you will live with the snake tonight, right?" ”

Wen Yiren didn't speak, and looked at the man in front of him coldly.

To be precise, it's a male ghost.

This male ghost must be a marriage maniac, specializing in collecting beautiful girls as his bride.

"Why don't you speak, are you afraid of me? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm going to get along with your husband day and night in the future. ”

"Did you die of loneliness when you died?"

"What?"

Wen Yiren hooked the corners of her lips and smiled sweetly, "I guessed right, you died lonely, you must have died of loneliness because you were too ugly to marry a daughter-in-law." "Baidu" When he laughed, there was a breeze blowing through Jiezhong Literature, and the latest chapter of "Jiezhong Literature was free to read for the first time.