Master, ma'am, she became the top player on the Internet by fortune-telling

Chapter 42 Revenge
Although that sentence was not uttered, Zhang Muyu and Yang Zian knew it well.

How could Zhao Cheng go to that dormitory in such a good mood.

It was nothing more than Wang Hai wanting to take revenge on them.

"What... what should I do?"

Zhang Muyu's teeth were chattering, thinking of the stone he had so viciously repaired that day, his legs became weaker.

"Never mind, let's go!"

Yang Zian's face was also very ugly.

The two quickly left the school one after the other.

But after going around for several times, I couldn't find the gate of the school.

But when they passed the dormitory again, they found that this time, there was a crooked human creature standing at the door of the dormitory.

At the same time, the door of the dormitory building opened abruptly, as if to welcome them.

"Yang Zian!"

Zhang Muyu's legs could hardly bear kneeling.

"Don't...don't be afraid, he must just scare us!"

And Yang Zian was not much better, his legs were shaking helplessly, and he was still trying to pretend to be calm.

"What should I do, I'm really scared!" Zhang Muyu wanted to step back, he wanted to leave this weird place.

"Don't...don't be cowardly!"

Yang Zi'an seemed to be calm on the surface, but in fact he paid full attention to the slightest disturbance around him, and if something went wrong, he was about to cry.

"It doesn't matter, let's walk in the opposite direction with our eyes closed! I heard that ghosts rely on insensibility to confuse people. If we walk with our eyes closed and rely on intuition, we will definitely be able to get out!"

Yang Zian seemed to be categorical. Only he knew what it was like to be afraid of even his hair. He closed his eyes and groped.

Behind him was Zhang Muyu who was trembling uncontrollably, also closed his eyes, and followed behind him groping.

Step by step, when Yang Zian felt a little safe, he found that he was about to step into this weird dormitory building.

……

"The yin here is very heavy, and there is still a bloody smell. Some people have already encountered ghosts."

Su Nian squatted down and twisted the soil, with a dignified expression.

Zhang Yan also panicked, her precious son killed someone.

I heard that ghosts will be punished for killing people below. The son is already so pitiful, and she has to avenge this revenge.

Su Nian didn't say a word, but the weird atmosphere almost overflowed from the screen.

In the dim moonless sky, there are dilapidated and potholed land everywhere.

Even the weeds that survived Zhang Yan's devastation on the side of the road all had an aura of claws and teeth.

Until Su Nian walked downstairs to a strange dormitory.

"Hey! Isn't this the dormitory building of my family Wang Hai? Building Nine! I will never admit my mistake!"

Su Nian also looked up, and there was a big nine characters hanging on the wall of the dormitory.

And most importantly, Su Nian also saw a boy standing on the window.

Silently counted the floors and room numbers in my heart.

"Does your son live in 504?"

"Wow! The anchor, you are amazing. I have never said this before. How did you see it?!"

Zhang Yan was shocked. She knew she was amazing, but she didn't expect to be so powerful.

"I just saw him, and he was waving at me from his bedroom balcony."

Zhang Yan was dumbfounded, she wasn't really scared, but when Su Nian said this, her goosebumps instantly arose.

[What?The host saw it? ]

[Actually, I seem to have seen it too, but I have a special constitution. I have been negative since I was a child, and I can see some things. ]
[Upstairs, you must be bragging! ]

[It’s true, and I also saw a red string on the boy’s wrist!]If you don’t believe me, ask the anchor! ]

Su Nian didn't notice it at first, until she saw that the brushes on the screen were very uniform, and asked if there was a red string on its hand.

The world is so big, there are always a few special ones, Su Nian is not surprised.

Walking slowly on the dusty corridor, the tone is calm.

"There is indeed a red rope."

Ignoring the shock of the barrage, a new situation appeared on Su Nian's side at this moment.

Two strange people squatted on the ground, muttering words, holding their heads in their hands, as if they were resisting something.

"Wang Hai, I was wrong, I dare not hit you again."

"I'm damned, I'm damned please let me go."

creak...

A bloody, red, boneless hand-shaped object slowly pushed open the door...

(End of this chapter)