Chapter 13: Red Lines

readx;?Mi Xiao was stupid. He looked at Liao Qingqing blankly www.biquge.info and froze in disbelief.

Is this still the figure he once used to describe as "shriveled"?

Liao Qingqing was wearing an extremely slim dress, which perfectly outlined her graceful curves, which was completely different from the appearance in Mi Xiaoqing's memory. Also, she looks a little taller than before.

Seeing that Mi Xiaoling had been looking at herself blankly, Liao Qingqing felt very embarrassed, and a flush couldn't help but fly on her cheeks, and she cleared her throat unnaturally.

"Ah, that," Mi Xiaoling broke free from her cranky thoughts at this time, and said to the staff, "You guys, put down the costumes, let's go out first, let Liao Qingqing change clothes here alone, and I'll change after she changes." ”

"No, that's a waste of time. We can go out, but you two must change at the same time. "The man still looked fierce.

After saying that, the staff put down their costumes and retreated, and the last person closed the door.

For some reason, Mi Xiaoling didn't go out with him. He suddenly had an incredibly good impression of Liao Qingqing, which surprised him very much. He looked at the door, turned around again, and looked at Liao Qingqing.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll close my eyes, you can change your clothes first."

"No" What Mi Xiaoqing didn't expect was that Liao Qingqing actually rejected his kindness, "Since you have chosen the path of an actor, some things are bound to be experienced." There are still a lot of emotional scenes in this movie, anyway, we have to be honest with each other sooner or later, just change clothes, it doesn't matter. Change your clothes quickly, lest they be anxious again. ”

"Oh, good, good." Mi Xiaoling agreed a little unnaturally.

His hands were on the buttons of his shirt, ready to take it off. But he immediately realized that it was not appropriate to face Liao Qingqing like this, so he planned to turn his back.

However, before he could make a gesture to turn around, a thought struck his brain like lightning.

Liao Qingqing's current figure looks no different from Cui Xueyi. How so? I can't be mistaken, because her face is very beautiful, so I have specially observed it a lot, and her figure is obviously very thin, how can she become so delicate in just a few days?

He suddenly remembered a joke he had made with his assistant Chang Xiaole.

"If Liao Qingqing's head is put on Cui Xueyi's neck, wouldn't it be perfect?"

Thinking about this sentence now, every word was like a hammer slamming on his head, making his brain buzz, and he unconsciously felt numb, and his eyes looked at Liao Qingqing's neck. At that moment, he felt two to be congested.

On Liao Qingqing's snow-white neck, there was a thin red line.

Mi Xiaoxiao felt that his brain was about to explode, and he wanted to escape from this room immediately.

But in fact, his feet didn't move half a minute. He stared at the red line on Liao Qingqing's neck, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Liao Qingqing's head seemed to be a little abnormal, every time she had movements like turning her head and raising her head, there would be an extremely subtle dislocation above and below the red line.

How can it be! How can it be!

Mi Xiao's eyes were about to pop out, and intense fear gripped his heart and throat. He wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound.

"What's wrong with you?" Liao Qingqing saw his abnormality and asked with concern.

At the moment, she was standing there in a kind of upper body forward movement, her neck parallel to the ground. Mi Xiao felt her head get lower and lower, lower and lower.

Her head, her head is going to fall off!

Mi Xiaoxiao felt a blood-red in front of him, because the head finally broke away from his neck and fell to the ground completely, blood gushed out, a large amount of blood splashed on his face, and a bloody smell quickly spread.

"Ahh

Mi Xiaoxiao let out a loud cry and sat up, gasping violently.

"What's the matter, Brother Ling? Having a nightmare? Chang Xiaole walked over and asked.

Mi Xiaoxiao looked at him, shocked.

It turned out to be a dream.

He calmed down, let out a sigh of relief, stood up, straightened his hair, and walked towards the door.

"Brother Ling, where are you going?" Chang Xiaole followed.

"Toilet."

There is only one bathroom in the whole old house, which is at the innermost end of the second floor. Mi Xiaoxiao complained that the location of the bathroom was unreasonable, and walked up to the second floor.

The corridor on the second floor was silent, there was no one, and no sound could be heard.

Is there no one on the second floor?

Mi Xiaoxiao was a little puzzled, but she didn't think much of it, and walked to the bathroom.

He suddenly remembered the dream he had just had.

Hehe, I don't know which room Liao Qingqing is resting in, so it's better to go and have a look for a while to enhance the relationship.

There was a somewhat evil smile on his face, which was exactly the killer he used to confuse the little girl.

The corridor was very long, and Mi Xiao walked for a long time and did not reach the end. He unconsciously glanced at one of the rooms on his left and saw that the door was not closed. He stumbled inside, leaning on the windowsill and looking out.

"It's raining heavily."

He muttered quietly, looking around nonchalantly. He was still a little dizzy because he had just woken up, and although his eyes were looking, he didn't know what he was seeing. A few drops of rain spilled on his face, he wiped them with his hands, stopped looking out the window, and continued to walk towards the bathroom.

A few minutes later, the director began to call the crew members to assemble, and Mi Xiaoxiao hurried to the foyer on the first floor.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we came to Dark Raven Ridge this time to shoot the movie of the Three Watches Ghost Tomb in order to better set off the horror atmosphere. Now the thunderstorm is blowing."

When the director spoke, Mi Xiaoling secretly looked at the people around him, he saw Cui Xueyi and Liao Qingqing, sighed, and shook his head again.

"Let's count the front-line personnel first, the three leading actors! Camera crew! Is the camera crew all together? Where did Han Dao go? The director shouted.

Everyone looked around, looking for the figure of the chief cameraman Han Dao.

"Han Dao? I saw him just now. Mi Xiaoling said.

"Where did you see that?" The director asked.

"In" Mi Xiao Xiao was suddenly at a loss.

Where did you see it? Yes, where did you see it?

"Where?" The director was anxious and asked loudly.

"I can't remember."

"Is it in this ancient mansion?"

"It doesn't seem to be"

"Is that out there?"

"It should be."

"Did you see Han Dao?"

"I guess I saw it."

"Where?"

"Yes, it's outside! Yes, I saw it outside, I was lying in a room on the second floor and looked out and saw Han Dao. ”

"What is he doing outside on this rainy day?" The director didn't seem to believe Mi Xiao's words, and looked at him suspiciously.

The other side. When they saw Jian Siling walking into the ancient mansion for ten minutes and not coming out, Shi Yuan and the others turned around and went down the mountain and returned to Luo Yasen's house. To be continued.