Chapter 207 Running away

Style: Girl Author: Jiang MuyunWords: 1549Update Time: 24/01/12 03:15:46
"Intersection..." Taozi's face instantly appeared in my mind: "It doesn't count as intersection."

Uncle Ya nodded to himself, turned around and took out a few long gowns from under the bed and put them on my legs.

"Let's just put on some makeshift clothes to keep warm."

"Okay, it's almost dawn, let's go."

Uncle Ya stood up, picked up the candle on the table, and lit it.

A warm orange light jumped out instantly, and reflections appeared on everyone's faces.

I couldn't help but be a little confused. He didn't even turn on the lamp after talking for so long.

Why are you leaving now and lighting the candle?

After we all walked out of the door, Uncle Ya turned around and threw the candle on the mattress, which immediately lit up a raging fire.

I was suddenly shocked: "What are you doing?"

Uncle Ya walked to the yard calmly, turned on the faucet, and the strong water flow formed an arc.

It wasn't until the last flame was extinguished that Uncle Ya threw down the water pipe: "When traveling in the world, be cautious."

"Maybe there are hidden grasses around here."

This house has been tortured by water and fire to the point where it cannot be seen. I am vaguely worried.

"Then where are you going to live?"

"The world is so big, how can it not allow me to sleep?"

After that, Uncle Ya patted me on the shoulder: "Don't miss me, let's go."

"Kindness without saying thanks!"

After coming out of Uncle Ya's house, the three of us hurried to the funeral parlor.

No matter where we go, there must be some soft clothes and the things we need to carry.

When we arrived at the funeral home, we split up.

Chen Jiayan was very fast. After packing her things, she ran directly into the men's dormitory.

Ji Canghai gave us self-defense tools such as electric batons in case anything unexpected happened on the road.

After the last inventory, we were just about to go out when the door was pushed open first.

I looked up and saw that it was Wang Haiqiao.

When he came in, I was really shocked.

Chen Jiayan was startled, and her tone was slightly trembling: "Museum, curator."

Wang Haiqiao had two panda eyes and a hint of tiredness on his face: "What have you been doing these days?"

He and Chen Changming also have a cooperative relationship, and I don’t want him to know too much.

"Ah..." I lied casually: "I just came back after going out for a while."

Wang Haiqiao looked a little dull and nodded slowly: "Okay, just come back."

I looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's okay. I saw the lights on and thought it was a burglar, so I came to take a look."

"Get some rest early, I'm leaving."

After saying that, Wang Haiqiao turned around and left in a hurry.

Seeing him walking away, I closed the door.

I looked at his tired face and suddenly felt wary.

This Wang Haiqiao is someone who gets off work on time. How could he be here in the middle of the night?

Besides, we came back very secretly, why did he just show up?

I vaguely felt that Wang Haiqiao seemed to be squatting.

Ji Canghai walked to the window sill, opened the curtains a crack, and murmured.

"Why do I think he's a little strange?"

I thought back to what he just said, and it was indeed full of loopholes.

"Even if there is a thief, it's not his turn as a curator to see it in person."

"Is he holding back some bad shit again?"

I thought about it carefully: "He shouldn't dare."

"Forget it, leave him alone and let's go first."

Just as we were about to go out, there was a faint noise outside the door.

Ji Canghai frowned, ran away, and opened the door.

"Someone is there!"

However, the moment the door opened, it was empty outside.

It only took a few seconds for Ji Canghai to open the door from the time he noticed someone was there.

There are at least twenty meters between the dormitory and the corridor, so it is impossible for people to escape in such a short period of time.

"Did you hear wrongly?"

Ji Canghai shook his head firmly: "I can hear the sound and recognize the steps. I will definitely not hear it wrong."

Immediately, he lowered his voice and asked, "Are you the person who stole the magic weapon?"

"No." I analyzed firmly: "No one in the funeral home has this ability!"

But who is eavesdropping outside the door?

I suddenly realized that the funeral home had become a place of right and wrong.

I can't stay here any longer.

The three of us carried our backpacks and quickly went downstairs.

As soon as I opened the corridor door, I heard a muffled bang, which almost scared me out of my mind.

Immediately, colorful ribbons fell from the sky and fell all over me.

Ji Canghai turned over and kicked out, and a scream suddenly echoed through the sky.

"Do not fight!"

The figure in the corner quickly stood up and raised his hands above his head.

"it's me!"

I turned on the flashlight and saw Xiaobai standing in front of me with one hand covering his ribs and baring his white teeth.

Sweat dripped down his back as if for free, and Chen Jiayan turned pale with fright.

I suppressed my anger, frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"