Chapter 91: The corpse in the bathroom
The warmth above her head relieved the irritability and depression in Mu Tang's heart a little, and she exhaled a breath of turbid air and nodded.
Qi Ran withdrew his hand, "Go in, I'm here, something calls me." ”
Mu Tang actually didn't think that anything would happen to her when she went to the bathroom, she felt that Qi Ran was too careful.
It was only after she actually walked into the bathroom that her mind changed.
It wasn't that she was in any danger, but that her sixth sense made her feel an inexplicable fear as soon as she stepped into the bathroom.
Of course, the toilets of the imperial court are also nouveau riche style, very large, at least 100 square meters, gilded retro style plus golden ceilings and crystal lamps, dazzling, not at all as dim as other toilets.
But even so, Mu Tang still felt that it was a little eerie.
I don't know if it's because the bathroom is too big, it's empty and cold, but it's clear that there is heating in it.
The heart beat uncontrollably and wildly the moment he entered the door, and he couldn't suppress it.
For a moment, Mu Tang wanted to quit.
She clenched her palms, and felt that she might be too sensitive.
took a breath, thinking that Qi Ran was outside, she still had the courage to go inside.
There are toilets in the palace's boxes, and there are very few people coming to the bathrooms outside, so now, she should be the only one here.
It's quiet, so quiet that only the sound of her footsteps and heartbeat, so quiet that there is no trace of popularity.
A cold wind blew from nowhere, penetrating her collar and back, making her shiver.
Holding his arms and rubbing them, Mu Tang felt that he was really suspicious.
Isn't this the imperial court, there should be a dragon qi to protect the body, don't be afraid, it's better to go out to the toilet quickly.
With this in mind, she sped up to a cubicle, looked at the sign on the door, knocked on it, and pushed it open to make sure there was no one.
Just as she was about to step in, her pupils shrank as she froze, and cold sweat instantly penetrated her back, and her cold hairs stood upside down.
What was reflected in her pupils was a woman.
One, a woman who is already dead!
The woman was squatting on the toilet, her hands and feet tied together by hemp rope, her neck was lying backwards softly, her facial expression was extremely frightened, her eyes were protruding, and her face was bruised.
When Mu Tang pushed open the door, he was facing the bruised face, and the bulging eyes were staring in her direction.
Mu Tang's face turned white in an instant, she subconsciously took two steps back, opened her mouth and shouted, "Brother......"
Her voice was so small that she couldn't hear it clearly, and after swallowing her saliva, she shouted again, "Qi Ran......"
This time the voice was still small, hoarse, and trilling.
He should not have heard and did not answer. Mu Tang licked his lower lip, and his hands and feet were a little weak.
She thought she should get out of here first, but when she took a deep breath and turned to run outside, a dry voice that seemed to come from the ground rang in her ears, "Do you still want to resist?" ”
Mu Tang's breath was completely suffocated, and time and space seemed to freeze.
It seemed as if someone had walked past her, but when she stiffened her head to look over, she could only see a blur of light and shadow.
The light and shadow quickly entered the compartment, and a hemp rope was wrapped around the woman's neck.
"Ahh
A short scream, followed by a suppressed whimper.