Chapter 234: Running Out of Power
Early Thursday morning.
Shen Yanyan was sleeping on the first floor of the murderous mansion.
A shadow appeared on the stairs on the first floor, and the shadow came to Shen Yanyan's bedside, and then put the clothes in his hand on the head of the bed.
Immediately afterwards, he leaned down and whispered in Shen Yanyan's ear, and then left quietly.
Seven minutes later, the girl on the bed with her eyes closed opened her eyes.
Shen Yanyan woke up very early today, she glanced at the time, five o'clock, and the sky was not yet dawn.
But for some reason she was full of energy and sleepy, and this feeling gave rise to a strange feeling in her heart.
Shen Yanyan sat up and glanced at something more than one more thing on his bedside.
She rubbed her eyes and took a closer look, and found that it was actually the python robe court dress that she had touched yesterday in the costume showroom on the second floor.
It was neatly folded and placed at the head of his bed.
Did a ghost come to her sleep last night?
Shen Yanyan's intuition would not be put by ghost friends, could it be that the owners of those costumes appeared?
The clothes also had court clothes and accessories that she hadn't seen last night.
Does this mean that you can touch the dress?
The clothes are new, there is no smell of dust, but a faint agarwood scent.
Although this dress will feel much bigger when she wears it herself, Shen Yanyan can't wait to get over the show.
She first picked up her mobile phone and prepared Baidu how to wear this kind of court clothes, and as soon as she unlocked the screen, she saw the push message of the short video software#Fang Qi live broadcast to catch the water ghost#
Well? Could it be that Fang Qi also knows how to do mysteries?
Shen Yanyan looked for the relevant news in Fang Qi's live broadcast room last night, and found that Ruoyuan Ruochan's brothers and sisters appeared in Fang Qi's live broadcast room.
Shen Yanyan hadn't seen the feng shui master kill the ghosts with his own eyes, and his appetite was suddenly hung up at this moment.
After Shen Yanyan finished reading this message, the weirdness in his heart disappeared.
Could it be that I woke up so early today because of my consciousness?
Shen Yanyan first put aside the python robe that appeared unexpectedly, planning to come back and try again, and then packed up and went out.
Before dawn the city was shrouded in darkness and quiet, with only the street lights still lit alone.
The No. 44 Murder House and the Tianyuan Bridge are both on the road along the river, and the distance is not very far. Shen Yanyan swept a shared electric car and rode a small electric donkey towards Tianyuan Bridge.
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There is less than half an hour before dawn, and Ruochan and Ruoyuan, who have no gain, are a little disappointed in their hearts, this time it is really unlucky.
The two were talking about what to wait for breakfast.
Ruochan unintentionally glanced at the river and frowned; Immediately screwed up: "Not good! Senior brother, the river suddenly began to fog up! โ
Ruoyuan hurriedly looked at the river, there was already a thin layer of white mist rising, and the boat in the center of the river was still within sight.
If you ask Ruoyuan: "Senior brother, do you want to bring that Fang Qi over now?" โ
"It's foggy now, and it's not good!"
Ruoyuan shook his head, and thought in his heart: "I'll call Fang Qi on WeChat first and wake him up." โ
Ruochan understood what Ruoyuan meant, and in the last thirty minutes, there was a possibility that the water ghost would appear.
River Center.
"Jingle bellโ"
Fang Qi's mobile phone WeChat phone rang, and he rubbed his sleepy eyes when he was woken up: "Dao Chief, what's the matter?" โ
"Sunrise in thirty minutes, pay more attention to the water during this time."
"The surface of the water? The surface of the water is quiet now. โ
Fang Qi glanced at the green water, his wooden boat swaying slightly with the waves, creating a circle of small ripples.
After hanging up the phone, he sat up and hurriedly went to Weibo to check his discussion yesterday.
Fang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he was still on the hot search.
It's just that now because of time, the traffic in the live broadcast room has declined, and no one has posted a barrage.
Fang Qi began to interact with the only audience in the live broadcast room: "Hello everyone, although we didn't be able to squat on the water ghost last night, there are less than thirty minutes before the sunrise. โ
"We can watch the sunrise together on the river, and it's also a rare moment to enjoy the beautiful scenery."
[Wow, watching the sunrise on the river is quite romantic. ใ
[It's foggy, can you see the sunrise today?] ใ
[Didn't everyone sleep all night? ใ
[I'm selling breakfast, this will be already preparing to come out of the stall, and by six o'clock, customers will come one after another, I'll watch the live broadcast and touch the fish first. ใ
[Get up so early to prepare? You've worked too hard to set up your stall, and life is not easy. ใ
[It's okay, don't pity me, I earn more than 30,000 yuan a month from selling breakfast, and I work less than five hours a day. ใ
[Excuse me, the clown turned out to be myself.] ใ
Fang Zijian saw that the audience in the live broadcast room became active and breathed a sigh of relief.
The river was already white, and he was about to lose sight of Ruoyuan and Ruochan on the shore.
Caught in the white mist, the sky was still dark and heavy, Fang Qi looked at the surrounding environment, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his palms.
It doesn't matter, it's almost dawn.
He comforted himself.
The boat he was in was still swaying with the waves of the river, and he felt that the swing had become a little larger.
Fang Qi remembered that the boat was also swinging before he went to sleep, as if there had never been a moment of stillness.
Wait a minute.
When did the swing of the boat appear?
He remembered that when he had just driven to the middle of the river the previous night, the boat had stopped peacefully in the middle of the river.
It didn't start until the water ghost knocked on the boat, and the boat swayed with the waves.
When he looked again, only the undulations of his boat were particularly obvious, and the river was still calm away from him.
Fang Qi, who is usually very aggressive, suddenly opened up at this time.
A conjecture suddenly welled up in his heart.
The water ghost didn't leave last night, but kept fiddling with his boat under the water?!
The boat did not fluctuate with the waves he thought, but was propelled by water spirits!
Fang Qi was shocked by his conjecture and broke out in a cold sweat, and he felt that he needed to hurry back to the shore.
But now he didn't dare to move, he was afraid that if he moved, he would alarm the water ghost.
Worse still, the water ghost is just waiting for him to move.
Fang Qi hurriedly took out his mobile phone, preparing to quietly send a text message for help to the two masters on the shore, telling them his conjecture.
But at the moment when he wrote a message in the input box, his mobile phone battery prompt rang, and there was only 2% left.
Fang Qi hurriedly sped up the speed of typing, he didn't even dare to speak now, for fear of disturbing the water ghosts under the boat.
Only 1% of the battery remains.
Fang Qi's fingers touching the screen were trembling, and he frequently pressed out mistakes, he deleted and typed, and finally explained the situation.
However, just before he clicked the send button, the phone screen went black.
Fang Qi felt his heart go into arrest at this moment, and his hand had shaken out of Parkinson's.
He suddenly regretted why he had just swiped Weibo to run out of power.