Chapter 372: The dusty memory is finally awakened

Wen Qing glanced at Ou Zhe.

"I'm sorry! The game is lost. "Halfway through the game, my teammates suddenly disappeared.

You never know what your teammates will do in the next second.

There's a good chance that a teammate isn't a human being yet.

"It's okay, it's okay. Miss Wen and the boss should rest early! Since that day, for a long time, Ou Zhe didn't dare to ask Wenqing to play games again.

It is said that he is too frightened and wants to recuperate.

Wen Qing will harass Yu Shisheng when he is bored.

However, he did not refuse to come, not only that, but he would also be anti-guest-oriented, and Wen Qing was obedient to him several times.

On this day, another big event happened on the Internet.

After the variety show that Qin Siran participated in resumed filming, two staff members disappeared in the middle of the night for no reason, and were found in the front hall of the hotel the next day.

The corpse was twisted, and the joints of the hands and feet had been bent, and a word could be faintly seen.

It was Qin Siran's thoughts.

The dried blood stains drew a line of words with teeth and claws, as if to tell everyone a secret that could not be told.

Blood on the ground: You can't escape.

All day long, the crew looked at Qin Siran with the wrong eyes.

But the hotel's surveillance is all broken, and no one believes it.

Qin Siran couldn't stand the various inquiring eyes of outsiders, and hid in the room for a long time.

The agent and assistant kept calming her down.

"She's back, she's back. She was unwilling and came to me for revenge. I obviously didn't do anything, she wants revenge and goes to those keyboard warriors! Looking for those people who bullied her online, they said it was ugly, I was just telling the truth, she had her own glass heart, who could blame her. "As soon as the words fell, the room was good, the doors and windows were closed.

A gloomy wind passed through the hall.

The lights on the ceiling began to flicker and shook more and more frequently.

There was a stab, and the room was plunged into darkness.

Screams surrounded it.

The three of them trembled and hugged each other.

Originally, the agent and assistant didn't believe in such an evil family, but now they don't dare to believe it.

That's right, the phone. And cell phones.

The assistant reached for his phone.

The broker's voice sounded on one side. "Xiaoqu, let go! The grip was so tight that it hurt me. "The girl who was called a little song was holding her mobile phone for a while.

The voice is tinted with a trill.

"Sister, what are you talking about, I didn't hold you! I'm holding my phone. ”

The hearts of the three of them sank.

Then the three of them have an extra pair of hands, what's going on?

Not only did they have an extra pair of hands, but they also had an extra breath and an extra head.

There was a sharp grinding sound, as if someone was holding a knife and scraping against the rusty iron door.

It's really harsh and ugly, and it makes people panic.

In the next second, Qin Siran's hand was held by something.

The warmth of one hand almost scared her away.

In a panic, he pulled out the jade pendant he was wearing around his neck. I don't know where the jade touched, a piercing resentment sounded, and then disappeared again.

There was a faint smell of burning and sporadic sparks in the darkness.

In a moment of panic, the lights in the room finally returned to normal.

Qin Siran was stunned in place, his eyes were staring at a certain place, and the green tendons on his forehead flared up.

Memories that didn't belong to her quickly shuttled through her mind, about to burst her head.

When she opened her eyes again, her eyes had changed.

The jade luster in his hand also dimmed.

(End of chapter)