Chapter 70: The Ghost Hits the Wall 1
"Nothing really really happened, right?!" David tightened the phone in his hand, and looked back at Qian Yu, who didn't care about the young lady, with a slightly gloomy look. "You're enough!"
Qianyu, who pretended to watch TV, pursed her thin lips lightly and did not squeak.
"No, I'll have to look for it too!" David put down the phone and went to take out the coat for the door.
"Okay, Miss is not in good health, I need you to help Molly take care of it, I'll just go!" Seeing that David was also going to find someone, Qianyu finally got up uncontrollably and rushed out before him.
"That's pretty much it!" Looking at the back of Qian Yu leaving, David curled the corners of his lips with relief.
Qianyu, this person is just a knife-mouthed tofu heart.
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Leaving SOUL, I walked sullenly in the direction of the entrance of the alley, but after walking for a long time, I didn't see the exit, and the alley became unusually deep, as if there was no end to it.
"Hell, where's the exit?" I did come in this direction, but I don't think I went too far to get to SOUL.
I looked around, and as night fell, the alleys became more lively, crowded with people.
At this moment, I felt all the strange gazes, which I had not had before, hidden in the dark corners of the alley, staring at me fiercely.
I felt a chill down my spine, and my hand unconsciously landed on my satchel.
"It's not a good place to go." Lao Yang was also more vigilant than before, and he tried to get as close to me as possible, so as not to separate the two of them from the crowd of people coming and going. "Young lady, follow me!"
I nodded.
Lao Yang spotted a fashion store on the left side of the alley and led me in.
"Welcome!" The proprietress was greeting a few customers who were choosing clothes, and when she saw us come in, she looked back and smiled. "Just look at it and pick it, it's the most popular style this year, the fabric is good, the handiwork is fine, and the most important thing is that the price is cheap.
I don't understand why Lao Yang brought me to the fashion store, but it was certainly not to buy clothes.
Lao Yang took two clothes casually, glanced at me, and went straight to the fitting area.
There were only three fitting rooms in the fitting area, all of which were closed, indicating that there were people inside.
Lao Yang walked to the innermost room, vigilantly glanced at the proprietress who was greeting guests, and then twisted the handle-
"Huh?" I was about to stop him, but the door that seemed to be locked from the inside creaked open.
Inside, there was no one.
Old Yang walked in quickly and whispered to me, "Young lady, come in!" ”
Although he didn't know what medicine Lao Yang was selling in the gourd, Lao Yang was against entering the alley from the beginning, and he was extremely wary of Yun'er in the SOUL bar and the surroundings, indicating that he knew something.
I didn't dare to slack off, so I hurried in.
As soon as I entered, Lao Yang closed the door of the fitting room, hung the two clothes he was holding on the hook next to him, and then turned around and touched the big mirror behind him.
After determining something, Lao Yang reached out to me with his backhand.
I willingly put my hand in his palm, and he took my hand, sank his hand, and went straight through the large mirror.
Ooh?
I haven't reacted yet, the person has been pulled into the mirror by Lao Yang, and in the blink of an eye, there is a crowded and lively alley in front of us, where is there still a fitting room.
"Oops!" We went back to the alley, and Lao Yang screamed badly, his brows furrowed.