Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 405 Welcome to My World (End)

The building is still intact, without any trace of persecution.

The door is also sealed, and there are no cars around.

Obviously, there is a high probability that the materials here have not been collected.

The people in the team looked at each other and all showed satisfied smiles in unison.

They got out of the car, picked up their tools, and prepared to break in.

But, just as they were about to start,
There was a man who looked a little older, standing in front of them,

Lame, face full of running wind and frost,
He shook his head, just like the night he was warned, dissuading everyone not to go in, it is very dangerous inside.

But the team obviously didn't take his words seriously, and pushed him aside happily, and then began to pry open the door with tools.

The man tried to persuade him left and right, but no one listened to him.

At last,
He slumped on the ground with a dead face, and kept saying——It's over. It's over.
quickly,

The door was pried open.

The small team easily entered the building.

The man didn't go in, and looked at them one by one like lambs, and walked in happily.

The despair of that year seems to be still in front of my eyes.

"boom--"

The huge heavy iron door was slowly closed.

Like the final judgment of death falling,
Thoroughly, completely blocking the inside and outside world.

The outside sun can't shine in, and it's dark inside.
This building welcomes another batch of fresh meat.

When the ignorant lamb walks in,

What greets them will be endless unknowns.

hell, or heaven,
The answer will be revealed soon.

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【Extras】

this day,
When someone broke into the building,
The teenager felt the fluctuations under the first layer for the first time.

He puffed up his cheeks and didn't speak, as if he was okay, he was close to Yun Si's shoulder, clinging tightly to her.

The sound insulation between floors in the building is quite good.
So the screams from the first floor did not reach the third floor at all.

Even if the first floor is full of blood and dead bodies,
The third floor is still quiet as usual, decorated very warmly.

While reading the book, Yun Si suddenly felt a faint smell of blood.

She is extremely sensitive to blood, so as long as the distance is not too far, she can feel it,

Her eyes were on the book and she didn't move for a long time.

He didn't say anything, even if he knew, he pretended not to know.

Slowly rubbing the boy's head, his face remained normal.

She knew that this was probably his biggest concession,
He has always regarded this place as his and her home, inviolable.

So once someone breaks in, he will be very irritable and will use all means to kill them.

She couldn't say much, she could only pretend that she didn't know.

At least, he was trying to control himself.

Yun Si's gaze inadvertently fell on the person next to her.

He stared at her. Although he was sullen, he was still very quiet and would not disturb her reading.

Seeing Yun Si looking over, his cheeks became more puffy and he turned to one side.

She doesn't speak, she looks like a grandma.

Yun Si was silent for a while, looking at his profile, her heart suddenly softened.

For no reason, I feel that he is actually sensitive and careful,

Just never showing it to let her know.

Yun Si looked at him quietly, smiled,

"Cubs."

".what?"

She approached slowly, her red lips slightly hooked, "Do you want to do something very intimate?"

The boy paused and looked up.

"I'll teach you, okay?"

She slowly covered his shoulders with a charming smile.

"I believe you will like it."

The boy looked at her fixedly, but didn't speak.

good half sound,
He leaned into her arms obediently and gave a low hum.

he thinks
He seemed to know what it was.

—End of extra episode—

　Zhatang has something to say: You can imagine some things by yourself. In fact, I am very inspired, but I am afraid of being blocked, so I dare not write.

　　【sigh】

　　When I wrote this, I couldn't hold back my little hands, thinking about writing a few chapters with big fat chapters,

　　It's a pity that I lost my good inspiration for nothing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)