"Uh-oh." She hurriedly got off him.

He was really angry after failing to hold his breath, and after gritting his teeth and saying this, he fainted after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Before he fell unconscious, he had only one thought: it was better to come to Aunt Ruan's eyeliner......

"Eh, why are you dizzy again?" She hurriedly squatted down and put her hand on Luo Ziyu's neck, and sighed after finding that he had recovered his life, "It's good that he's not dead." ”

At this time, she realized that there was an underground secret room connected to that small corner, and she didn't pay attention for a moment and rolled down with him.

Looking up, the hole above was about two or three meters high from where they were, and it was impossible to get out.

Chu Xiaoliu looked down at the unconscious man and sighed: "Alas, although I don't know why you are here, I hope your people can find you soon, so that they can also fish me up by the way, Xiaoxu is still waiting for me to go home." ”

The time to go out was uncertain, and she was ready to conserve her strength, aiming at a small corner, and just as she was about to walk over and squat, a hand grabbed her ankle.

"Don't go." The sound of a mosquito and fly is intermittent.

The secret room was dark, and she couldn't see clearly, thinking that Luo Ziyu was awake, so she squatted down and asked, "What did you just say?" ”

"Ahh

Before she could react, her whole body was hugged tightly, and a weak cat-like voice came into her ears: "I'm cold." ”

Subconsciously, Chu Xiaoliu thought of those maids wearing tulle, and hurriedly hugged himself: "Don't even think about it!" ”

didn't want her to be tense for a long time, but the people behind her didn't move directly, just hugged her tightly.

"Hey, aren't you sick? Why is there so much strength? Chu Xiaoliu felt the coolness coming from behind her, and struggled a few times without breaking free, and her heart rose vigilantly.

This strength is definitely not something that a sick and weak boy has.

At this time, he followed the warmth and arched towards her neck, Chu Xiaoliu only felt that a piece of cold ice was sticking up, and he couldn't help but hit a chilling cicada.

The ice is not a metaphor, it is the temperature of a real ice cube. Now she was like meat on a chopping board, crushed by a mass of ice.

"Brother, let's discuss it carefully, don't get so close to me!" Chu Xiaoliu felt the rapid flow of body temperature on her body, and she couldn't push it away, and her teeth were so cold that she was unwilling to face the people behind her.

However, the arms of the person holding her tightened a little, and her ribs were about to break.

Chu Xiaoliu was so painful that his face was pulled together, and he didn't dare to say it at once, and he didn't dare to move, for fear of stimulating the people behind him again.

Gradually, the sky gradually darkened.

Her lips were cold and purple, her head hurt a little, and in a daze, she also knew that she was afraid of a cold fever.

Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she was afraid that she would not wake up if she fell asleep, so she quickly bit the tip of her tongue, and the sharp pain made her wake up for a moment.

But it didn't take long for her to close her eyes and fall asleep.

As the culprit, Luo Ziyu didn't know how many times Chu Xiaoliu greeted him in his heart, and he was swallowed by nightmares, drowning in the cold darkness, as if he had returned to the wardrobe where he hid when he was a child.

At that time, he was still young, and he was locked in the closet in a panic by a reluctant woman, and then, the sound of chaotic footsteps came from outside, and a seemingly gentle and demure woman appeared at the door.

What's next, what's next?

Curses, loud laughter, screams, and ...... A piece of skin that was plucked alive, the gentle and demure woman took the skin and smiled shallowly.

The color of blood seemed to cover his eyes.

He trembled, but he could only clench his fists and hide in the dark closet without saying a word, watching the scarlet blood spread on the ground and finally flow to the closet, wetting his feet.

Cold, bone-chilling, makes people tremble and scream in the depths of their souls.

Suddenly, a touch of warmth appeared in his arms.

Like a ray of light in the darkness of despair.

Gradually, gradually, he calmed down, rubbing towards the warmth, and a little nostalgia inexplicably rose in his heart.

……

The next day, the crisp birdsong was tinged with a bit of cheerfulness.

It was Luo Ziyu who woke up first.