Hello, Miss Ann!

While laughing, an Jing turns over the micro blog of K.Y group Xiaoheng, and inadvertently opens a forwarding microblog. The original microblog has been deleted. The microblog is a microblog number called D.M mysteries. When it is opened, there is no microblog, no fans and no attention. An Jing didn't like it. She opened some reports and looked at them. She began to feel sleepy and fell asleep.

"I'm going back to the TV station early today. I'll ask Xiao Xi to deliver lunch to you at noon. You..."

After cleaning up the kitchen, Bei Jiajia walks out of the kitchen and looks at the peaceful past on the sofa. She shakes her head helplessly. There is a big bed in the room. Instead of sleeping on the sofa, she wants to sleep on the sofa. This is not asking for trouble!

She took out the wool blanket from the room, helped Anjing cover it, put the medicine on the table, left a note, pulled up the curtain, turned on the living room lamp. Before leaving, Bei Jiajia looked at an Jing who was very sleepy. "It's hard to sleep so heavily. I'd better ask Xiaoxi to come back at night."

In Bei Jiajia's eyes, an Jing is like a robot who doesn't know how tired she is. She always looks energetic and her nerves are always tense. Now she seldom sleeps like this. I hope she can have a beautiful dream.

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squeak

Boom

The screeching of the brakes, the rattling of the engine.

And then, in front of you, two laps, a quick spin.

Glare of light in the high place, behind the bright light came bursts of shouts, whistles

An Jing looks around curiously. She is standing on a challenge arena.

In front of her, she could not see her appearance clearly, but her eyes like magic attracted her deeply.

A pair of different pupil, the left eye is ordinary brown, and the right eye is light gray.

Her eyes are beautiful, but they are very cold, just like dead water.

"Who are you?" An Jing asked curiously.

She looked up at her.

She looks at her quietly. Her eyes are as quiet as an abyss. There is no emotion or fluctuation. It seems that she has lost her soul.

An Jing tries to move forward, and the sound of a gun in her ear stops her from moving forward.

In the next second, under the dim light around, countless figures stood on the high ground, looking down at them on the challenge arena. They held guns, like messengers of death, standing on the judgment platform looking down on them.

The "she" in front of her is still standing in the same place as if there was nothing wrong with her, but "she" seemed calm but not calm. Tears trickled down the outline of "she". Countless pale corpses were lying on the ground at any time. There were white silk on the corpses, and terrible creatures crawled out of the darkness.

It's a spider.

That subconscious fear slowly shrouded the whole body, peace only felt that he was a little out of breath.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air around her, and she felt like she was immersed in a warm sea of blood.

She's breaking free. She wants to get out of here.

However, her body is tied to a huge spider web by white silk, and the "she" in front of her is entangled by white silk. There is no struggle or resistance. A huge spider slowly drags her into the darkness.

"No!" An Jing roared.

However, her roar did not scare off the spiders, but attracted more and more spiders. She could feel the terrible things in the spider web slowly approaching her, and the huge spiders were shining sharp fangs towards her.

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