Halfway through the conversation, Wang Bo also had a wine burp.

Looking at Zhao Ling, whose face was full of confusion, he persuaded: "Sister Ling, Hao...... Brother Hao can't be left unattended, you don't have to worry about me. ”

"I ...... It's okay, I'm ...... now Just go back! ”

He spoke staccato and staggered as he opened the door.

Wang Bo lives on the far right of the fourth floor, at opposite ends of the spectrum with their room.

Anyway, it was close, so Zhao Ling didn't think about it so much.

Watching Wang Bo go out, she closed the door and moved the quilt over to block it.

In case a goblin breaks in the middle of the night.

After doing this, she went over to pick up Wu Hao, who was slumped in the chair.

Seeing that Wu Hao's consciousness was already very vague, Zhao Ling sighed and helped Wu Hao to the bedroom. wiped his face and hands, cleaned his body, and changed him into a refreshing set of clothes.

After doing this, Zhao Ling was sweating profusely.

She returned to the living room and began to clean up the scraps on the table.

The smell of the fish being cold mixed with a large smell of alcohol is not good.

However, Zhao Ling is used to cleaning up these in real life, so she is not very disgusted. She emptied the leftovers into the trash, put the plates into the kitchen one by one, and wiped the table clean.

took out a broom and swept the flesh and bones on the ground and the fallen vegetables into the trash, and took the mop out of the bathroom and began to mop the floor.

She dragged it twice in a row, and the smell of wine was a little lighter.

The fog outside was so thick that she didn't dare open the window, so she could only sprinkle some expired perfume in the room to suppress the disgusting smell.

Then she went back to the kitchen and washed the dishes, once, twice. After doing this, it was almost three or four o'clock in the morning. Tired waist is a little painful.

Zhao Ling returned to the room and did not turn on the light, for fear of disturbing Wu Hao's rest.

Although their economic conditions are better than those of Tong Mu's family, they are just couples who come out to work, and they will not prepare two bedrooms.

In the past few days, she has been sleeping on the ground and Wu Hao sleeping on the bed.

At first, Wu Hao insisted on letting her sleep in the bed, but how could that be possible.

Wu Hao was their spiritual pillar, how could she do this to him.

Zhao Ling took out the quilt and spread it on the ground, dragged her tired body and just lay down, when she heard Wu Hao on the bed calling her name in a daze.

"Xiaoling...... Xiaoling ......"

Zhao Ling hurriedly got up and sat on the edge of the bed.

"What's the matter, Brother Hao, are you thirsty?"

Drunk people generally wake up with a headache and are thirsty.

Zhao Ling originally thought of waiting for tomorrow morning to get up and cook him some sobering soup, but she didn't expect Wu Hao to wake up so quickly.

She hurriedly poured a cup of hot water and helped him feed it to his mouth.

"Brother Hao, drink water...... It doesn't hurt when you drink it. ”

Wu Hao propped himself up, and took a sip of her hand, two sips.

Suddenly, there was a wow, and it all vomited on Zhao Ling's body, as well as on the bed and on the ground.

Zhao Ling only felt a pain in her brain.

After Wu Hao vomited, he turned his head and fell asleep again.

Zhao Ling endured the nausea and went to the bathroom to take off the coat with a lot of filth.

The clothes they were wearing inside didn't get wet, but they had a strong stench.

She thought about Wu Hao on the bed, worried that he would vomit and choke when he was lying down.

She didn't clean herself up first, put on her smelly clothes, and went to clean up the bedroom.

The duvet covers and sheets were all thrown into the washing machine by her.

Wu Hao's clothes were changed by her, and she wiped his body again.

Then there is the dirt on the ground......

After all the work was done, the sky was already dark.

At this time, it is impossible for her to sleep again.

Zhao Ling put away the quilts on the ground and put them back in the cabinet.

Then I went into the kitchen and boiled the decanting soup in the pot.

When it is dawn, he can send it to Wang Bo and tell him to sober up.

After all, this is a dangerous game, and it's really not good to get drunk like this.

But Wu Hao was happy, and Zhao Ling could only endure it.

Just as she was thinking about it, a frightened scream suddenly came from outside.

Zhao Ling woke up suddenly, she opened the door and went out, and saw a scene that she will never forget in her life.

Things have to go back to last night.

Wang Bo opened the door and came out, and the people outside had already astigmatized.

They can't let people find out about each other, so they can only secretly connect while everyone is resting.

The hallway was dim, and the old tube building naturally couldn't use any good lights.

On the first floor of so many residents, there are only a handful of lights in the hallway.

It took a long time to see the second dusk chandelier.

The night breeze blew and woke up Wang Bo's wine a little.

His legs were a little soft because of the effects of alcohol.

He leaned against the wall and walked slowly to his room.

The night seemed to be unusually dark, and the fog was getting thicker by the day.

The drunken Wang Bo's intelligence rose a lot, he muttered, and walked back step by step.

I hadn't taken two steps when a figure suddenly appeared in front of me.

It was a girl in a red dress, and she was squatting on the ground, hiding her face and crying.

Wang Bo is not mentally retarded, not to mention that this is in the game, there is such a strange situation, and he wakes up all at once.

The girl sat in the middle of the road, and it was impossible for her to pass on either side of her, and who knew if she would suddenly turn into a ghost and tear him apart.

Wang Bo shuddered and took several steps back.

He banged on Zhao Ling's door vigorously, "Sister Ling, Sister Ling!" Open the door! ”

After filming for a while, no one paid attention to him inside.

Wang Bo slid down the wall and sat down on the ground.

It's over, he's really done.

He's going to die here tonight.

The girl in the middle of the road cried for a while, and when she saw that no one was paying attention to her, she looked up, and a pale face was revealed, looking directly at Wang Bo.

"You...... Why don't you help me? ”

Wang Bo saw her suddenly talking to herself, and her scalp tightened.

"Help, help you, I can help you!"

Anyway, he is a person who has experienced one or two games, and he knows that he can try his luck if he answers at this time. Find a way out.

If you don't answer the ghost's question, I'm afraid you'll die immediately.

The girl was obviously not satisfied with his answer, she clenched her fists, and slowly got up from the ground, taller and higher, higher and higher, until she floated into the air, looking at Wang Bo condescendingly.

"You...... You didn't help me! You look at me scared, watch me being bullied! ”

Her shrill voice almost pierced Wang Bo's eardrums.

Wang Bo covered his ears with her yelling.

Those scarlet eyes were so terrifying that Wang Bo couldn't help but look away.

Only then did I see that her feet were not shoeed, exposed, and did not land, just floating in the air.

This was the first time he had come face to face with a ghost at such a close distance, and Wang Bo couldn't help but scream as well.

"Ah!! Yes...... Don't kill me, don't kill me! ”

"I didn't help you, I'm willing to help you!"

Wang Bo shook his head vigorously, so frightened that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

He wept bitterly and began to repent of all his wrongdoings.