2211 A Room (4)

"Okay, okay, now none of us can get out, and fighting in the nest is not good for anyone. It's better to unite and think about how to get out, and besides, Wang Jun died in a rental house, if he can't get out, what will happen to his body? โ€

This sentence made everyone involuntarily silent.

yes, what about Wang Jun's corpse?

Han Yue pursed her lips and didn't fight with Yu Shasha anymore, "What can I do, put him in his room." She had a good conscience and did not propose to throw Wang Jun's body out.

Xu Dahai's eyes rolled, and he asked the opinions of several other people, Su Kui is dispensable and indifferent, and the one named Ji Feng lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, with slightly long black broken hair, hanging his head, making it impossible to see the look on his face.

The rest of the people naturally have no opinion, but how to say it, the person who was good yesterday suddenly died today. Being in a shared house with a corpse makes me shudder just thinking about it.

What is happening now has transcended all their previous perceptions of life, under what circumstances can they be trapped in a share house, and no matter how they run, they will eventually return here?

There is only one answer.

There are ghosts โ€“

Even if they were silent, this strange atmosphere gradually flowed around.

After the meeting for the time being, Xu Dahai waved his hand and asked everyone to go back to the room and stay, and it was best not to run out again. If you see something you don't dare to look at again, it will not be good to end up like Wang Jun.

It was only the first day, and one person died, and no one knew if they would have a chance to go out and live to see the sun rise again.

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The door of Yining's room happened to be opposite to Ji Feng, and the two walked in the direction of the room one after the other, Ji Feng never said a word, his face was calm, and his skin was very white, which was the kind of pale that did not see the light of day.

His eyes were very flat, and even when he heard that someone had died in this share house, he still didn't show fear when he walked past his door.

He behaved strangely.

Ji Feng opened the door, half of his body had already entered the room, Su Kui suddenly spoke, and through a glance, she seemed to see that in Ji Feng's room, there was a lit candle flickering.

"That Ji Feng, you ......"

Su Kui opened her mouth, and just after saying a few words, there was a knock on the door, and Ji Feng had already turned around and entered the house without hesitation, threw the door on the door, and shut all her words out of the door by the way.

"Poofโ€”"

The sound of a woman's sneering sound sounded behind her, and Su Kui turned around and saw Han Yue leaning against the door of her room, looking at her with her hands folded. Seeing her look over, he didn't peek at the embarrassment of being caught, but shrugged his shoulders openly, and said to her, "That guy is a strange guy, he locks himself in his room all day long, sneakily doesn't know what he's doing, who knows if Wang Jun's death has anything to do with him." Therefore, I advise you to stay away from him, maybe one day the fate of Wang Jun will be your end. โ€

She spoke in a weird manner, with a pair of heavy makeup and bright red lips, and an indescribable weirdness.

"Thank you, but you don't have to worry about it, who I get along with is my freedom."

After that, Su Kui entered the door like Ji Feng and closed the door neatly.