Chapter 107: Why does this girl have to play hooligan even if she escapes for her life?

The scratching of the doorway still rings.

Zhan Mianmian has a headache and wants to hit the wall, this thing that I don't know if it's a person or a ghost, obviously can't touch myself, why are you so persistent?

She still shouted unwillingly: "Hey, the person who just spoke, don't pretend to be dead, you know that you are a person who does good deeds without leaving a name,

But I hate you learning **, it's really unpleasant to be mysterious, do you know? ”

As soon as the words fell, a light laughter suddenly came from some direction.

"Eve, your personality is getting more and more naughty, if you take a step closer to waking up, I don't know if you will become a nightmare in the Six Realms."

"I'm not what you call Eve, you might as well call me Mianmian, and what do you mean by what you say next?"

Zhan Mianmian didn't know why she wasn't afraid, there was a time when in her dreams, she often heard different voices calling her Eve.

And every word told her to wake up quickly, she didn't know who Eve was, but they told her that Eve was herself.

It may be that since then, she seems to have seen a lot of doubts, these things, should not disturb her life.

"Thank you for saving my life, I think it's time for me to go." She opened her mouth lightly, and turned to open the door.

However, the light voice rang out in a hurry.

"Don't, that woman is a powerful ghost with dark powers, and with your current strength, you can't deal with her yet."

Zhan Mianmian paused, pouted and asked in annoyance, "Then what should I do?" Is there a way? ”

She was about to cry stupidly by herself, she really shouldn't believe the nonsense of those people, it made her feel like she had fallen into a thousand-meter crater now.

"Do you know how to give a?"

"No, it won't."

"Can you play the lute?"

"No, it won't."

"Can you sing?"

"Sorry, the pentatonic is incomplete!"

“………”

Long...

"Can you tell me what you're going to do?"

"I can eat, I can sleep, I can talk, but I don't have it."

The voice suddenly disappeared, and I don't know if it was because of her answer, or if it was something else.

A hint of cunning crossed Zhan Mianmian's eyes, and when she saw the open window, she thought about it and said sullenly: "I think I will climb the window." ”

The room she walked into was a utility room full of desks and stools, and she found a rope that was about to cripple.

Then he poked out half of his head to look at the height, swallowed softly, and said in a low voice: "I hope I won't be killed." ”

……

Two minutes later.

With a rope tied around his waist, he held the thick water pipe in a breaststroke style and moved down like a chicken pecking rice.

Zhan Mianmian is almost going to give her a title for her bravery, and there will definitely be no second her in this world.

Just as she was about to climb a third of the way, she felt her round little ass be hit by a rock.

Instantly in pain, he wrinkled his little face, looked down in annoyance, and yelled angrily: "Which one is dead?" Why does this girl have to play hooligan if she escapes for her life... Belch... Elder brother... Brother..."

Zhan Shaochu stood only two steps away from the water pipe in a suit and leather shoes, holding a small stone in his hand, staring at her posture with burning eyes, and couldn't help but almost laugh.

"Zhan Mianmian, are you moldy if you don't be honest for a day?" There was a hint of unhappiness in his cold tone.