The self-proof session of the immortal is over, and everyone can't refute it.

Xu Xinhui secretly took a deep breath of anger, and there were dark clouds in his heart, how could Qi Xianxian be so eloquent?

Isn't she a typical double business low!

Could it be that a series of things that have gone through a period of online violence and career freezing, and then terminated the contract to the Apocalypse Brokerage Company, can really give a person a new life?

Xu Xinhui always believes in the four words that nature is difficult to change, and thinks that Xianxian is actually the stupid and dull female artist.

As for these analyses and judgments, they are not good...... It was she who colluded with the director team in advance.

After all, according to a black material artist like her, she shouldn't even come up to this reality show, everything may be because she has a gold owner behind her.

All in all, Xu Xinhui has a lot of speculations about immortals, and it is not convenient to verify them now.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the early hours of the morning, it should be the time for everyone to rest in their comfort zone. But now, no matter how difficult they are, they still have to show their good side in front of the camera.

But the fairy covered her mouth with her hand and yawned openly.

Chi Jinglin asked her in a low voice, "Sleepy?" ”

"Okay." Xian Xian replied with two words.

Monsoon said, "I'm sleepy too." Senior Chi, what time is it, should we go to the fourth floor to search......"

At the same time, everyone felt that there was a bit of coldness behind them.

But they didn't care.

After all, I don't sleep in the middle of the night, and I am exhausted in a horror reality show, and the atmosphere and emotions cause everyone to have a little low blood sugar.

Only Chi Jinglin was used to wearing a watch, so when the monsoon fell, he lowered his eyes to look.

On the round dial of the watch, the hands point exactly to one o'clock in the morning at the moment when he lowers his long eyelashes.

While they were just analyzing, time was silent and the time was ghost-infested.

"...... one o'clock in the morning" At the same moment when Chi Jing was about to speak, the sound of the building's alarm and the heartbeat in everyone's headsets, and the sound of messy footsteps suddenly resounded throughout the building!

Chi Jinglin wrapped his arm around Xianxian's waist, and the two entered the nearest room again.

But this time, Xian Xian heard that there was not silence outside the door, but several footsteps and shouts.

The flashlight in Su Qingyu's hand went out, and in the dark, Xu Xinhui and Fang Yueming's figures collided together, and they hurriedly hid in the room.

And at the same time, no one knows how big the inner impact of the monsoon is!

He turned around and wanted to ask Su Qingyu beside him to go with him, but he saw a white figure standing silently behind him.

Under the blowing of the blower, the female ghost was wearing a white dress, and there were large red blood stains on the corners of the skirt, and the blood seemed to be fresh, dripping down the corners of the skirt.

Monsoon's pupils suddenly constricted, and he comforted himself in his heart that this was an extra, don't be afraid, don't be afraid.

But when he involuntarily craned his neck and looked up, he saw that the other party was disheveled, his face was pale, a pair of dark pupils stared straight at him, and the corners of his scarlet lips were cracked to the root of his ears.

In an instant, fine goosebumps and cold air rushed straight to his body, and his brain went blank for two seconds, and then he burst out with a heart-rending sound, "Mom, ah, ah! ”

In the darkness, the boy fled like a fried leopard, slamming his head into the third-floor window.

The windows are all slats, and in a hurry, he grabbed the slats and grabbed the planks alive, and the whole person fell down from the window in an instant.

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