At this time, the three of them had already run to the edge of the wall, and they were struggling to pull the tassels on the corners of the floor-to-ceiling curtains and keep climbing up, and Ding Zhu easily connected the three of them to the back of the bee, and when they were flying towards the height of the curtain, Jenny came back.

Apparently, the Chihuahua was locked up, and she came back empty-handed on her own.

She came and went very quickly, so she was impartial and happened to meet the flying Ding Candle and them.

So Ding Zhu saw Jenny's brows furrowed, she was obviously very disgusted with bees, a small creature that buzzed and stinged indiscriminately, and didn't even say a word, just picked up a rag and slapped it towards Ding Candle.

The rag was thrown with great force, and the whirring wind made a sound in the air.

The wind, which seems to carry a roll, can sweep them in as long as it is approached, and then it may be drawn somewhere, and people will turn on their backs.

If you want to escape this catastrophe, you can only concentrate more on it.

The speed of the little bee was pulled to the fastest by Ding Candle, and she kept circling the figure eight in the air, making another sharp turn, almost turning this piece of airspace as her Pegasus meteor drag race, no, the bee racing place.

It's like riding a car, in fact, the driver experiences the pleasure of speed, but the person who sits in the car is different, often bringing them in addition to the huge inertia, only the stimulation of the nervous scalp and the screaming of letting go of the throat.

As the three of them were screaming loudly, they didn't care if their gender was in line with this kind of imageless scream, and all they could do was to hold on to the fluff on the bee more tightly to avoid being thrown out in the next sharp turn.

Just when Lu Cong felt that he would definitely die in this boundless and hopeless stimulus, a familiar and unfamiliar voice came.

It was the sound of something slowly being pulled apart.

Ding Zhu only felt that the arrival of this voice made her already nervous body stand on end, and she quickly locked the direction from which the voice came from, which was actually the edge of the curtain where they were just hiding.

There is a gap that is opening little by little.

The skylight is about to open.

Unlike the previous map, which took about three hours to open, this time it was only an hour after they entered the map.

Hide.

At the moment when they saw that the skylight was about to be opened, the only thought left in the minds of the four of them was this.

However, now in a closed space that is targeted by Jenny, where can I hide without being found by Jenny, and can I avoid the skylight?

Ding Candle has no way to quickly sort out the clues of the entire incident in her mind when she encounters any situation like Lu Cong and Qin Ge, and then find the most direct solution, from the time she entered the task to the present, all her decisions are almost based on her own intuition.

And this time, Ding Candle's instinct was to hide in the folds of the curtains where they had decided to hide.

This is right next to the skylight, and the most dangerous place is the safest place, hiding in the thick folds not only to avoid being chased or even hit by Jenny with a rag, but even the people behind the skylight want to find them.

The little bee like a bullet dragged the four people directly into the largest fold in the middle of the curtain.

After entering the fold, Ding Candle did not let the little bee stop, but pointed vertically upward, and flew along the fold towards the curtain for some distance before finally stopping.

"Hold on." After Ding Candle stopped, he only said these two words to the three people who were already full of messy hair like a chicken nest.

Before the three of them could ask why they were caught, they already knew the answer.

Jenny, who walked to the curtain with a rag in her hand, grabbed the corner of the fold and began to shake the curtain quickly, the huge bump was far more terrible than an earthquake.

This time, not only Lu Cong and the three of them were so upside down that they almost fell off the bees, but even Ding Zhu almost couldn't hold the bees and was about to fall.

At this moment of great nervousness, I suddenly heard a voice coming from a distance, it was a man's voice.

The voice said, "Jenny, what are you doing?" ”

The shaking of the curtains immediately stopped, and then the curtain was lowered by Jenny, who seemed to turn back to the man and say, "I'm cleaning." ”

"The house is so clean, why do you need to clean it? Don't clean up, come on, let's dance together. ”

"Oh no, I'm just a little bit close."

"Come on, come on, what are you doing cleaning? It's more important that we dance together. The music began to play, mingling with the laughter of Jenny and the man, who seemed to be fighting and chasing, and the air was filled with a pink bubble called love.

It was only then that the four of them seemed to accept the fact that they were still alive from the results that had been spared, and they could almost be regarded as cowering and climbing off the back of the bee, jumping onto a horizontal fold of the curtain, and crawling out a little cautiously.

Their backs were pressed against the curtains, and they walked out along the horizontal folds, and after what seemed like a century, the four of them finally came out of the layers of curtains, and they gulped in the fresh air, and poked their heads out to observe the situation.

There seemed to be a man and a woman kissing each other in the room, but because of the angle, the four of them could only see Jenny in the overlapping figures on the sofa, and the other person, they couldn't see it, but even if they could see it, they couldn't see it.

After all, they were so invested in making the four people feel that they were about to drive, and in the face of this picture, the four people looked a little embarrassed for a while, and they all cleared their throats and turned their heads away, looking elsewhere.

Why is there such a sweet and greasy and extremely embarrassing picture in such a terrifying mission?

Isn't this really a task they set to kill them?

Really, isn't it?

Ding Zhu complained frantically in his heart, and subconsciously looked at the wall next to the curtain, where it was nothing else, it was half of the skylight.

Just now, the moment the skylight opened, Ding Candle and several people all rushed into the curtain, which made her lose a chance to observe the skylight, and now, the skylight is not completely opened, and their bodies can still move, which gives Ding Candle another opportunity to observe the skylight.

She craned her neck and looked in the direction of the skylight, hoping to see something.

At this moment, her body suddenly became stiff, and everything was no longer under her control.