Chapter 3
[Tsk tsk tsk, these two young ladies look good, but it's a pity that they met You Liu. 】

[My grass (a kind of plant)?Is there Yuliu?Oh, well, it's over for these two young ladies, he likes to torture the opposite sex the most. 】

The parties involved in the live broadcast could not see the barrage, but through this momentary reaction, Su Ruan was able to lock in several targets.

For example, the person named Qigu.

He was obviously taken aback just now, and his expression was a little frightened.

Obviously, like himself, he should be participating in this kind of supernatural film for the first time.

As for the others, if it's not because of their great acting skills, then they are already used to it.

Su Ruan cast her gaze on the silent figure in the corner.

This person gave her a very strange feeling.

It was as if people would unconsciously ignore his existence.

He wore a mask that covered half of his face, leaving only a pair of beautiful eyes exposed, not looking at anyone.

Until they found Su Ruan, the two looked at each other, and then quickly moved away.

Weird.

This is Su Ruan's first impression of him.

Soon a group of them walked into 404.

404 has two floors, and there are only three rooms on the upper floor, which are allocated in two.

Lingluo on the side suddenly said: "I heard that this house didn't have so many rooms back then."

All eyes moved to Lingluo's face, as if they wanted her to continue talking.

Lingluo didn't hide it and continued: "I think you are all here because of that tragic murder."

"I know this, I live near here."

Su Ruan raised her eyebrows slightly, a little surprised, and then said: "Why do you want to live here if you live nearby?"

"Hey." Lingluo smiled honestly and replied, "Because this house is going to be sold."

"I'm here to ward off evil spirits."

As she spoke, she pulled out a purple crystal ball from her black dress and hung it around her neck. Her voice was obviously very sweet, but with the draft, the weird feeling became more obvious.

"I am a psychic, and I can see things that are invisible to the naked eye."

"The owner of this house came to me and wanted me to exorcise evil spirits from the house so that he could sell it."

Su Ruan noticed that while she was talking, her other finger that was not exposed curled up.

His knuckles were tense, even turning white.

He looked like he was terrified.

The next second, a high-pitched male voice broke through the somewhat quiet atmosphere.

It was the medical student from City B, a boy named Yan Heng.

He suddenly fell to the ground, trembling all over, and muttering: "I knew it, I knew they had no good intentions!"

His voice was vibrating, and the eyes on the bridge of his nose were twisted: "They just don't like me and want me to come here to feed ghosts!"

"Tsk." The man with the mask who had been quiet all this time smacked his lips, looking at the timid medical student on the ground with a pair of cold eyes, "You are still a student of a prestigious university, you actually believe this..."

He paused for a while, looked up and down Lingluo with very offensive eyes, and then slowly said: "The words of the witch."

Qi Gu, who was smiling at the side, saw that they had started to argue so quickly and hurriedly stepped forward to be the peacemaker.

"Stop making noise, stop making noise, it's fate that everyone is here."

He took off his backpack, put it carefully on the sofa, and then turned around to continue persuading.

While persuading, he stretched out his hand to grab Su Ruan: "Don't be stunned, let's start a fight together."

Su Ruan looked at those hands, avoided them without a trace, walked to Lingluo's side, and asked curiously in his eyes: "Do you know many supernatural stories?"

Her eager look was very different from when Lingluo approached her just now.

Lingluo was shocked.

Su Ruan had a hint of madness in her eyes, grabbed Ling Luo's hand and started walking towards the innermost room.

"Go, tell me."

The four men were left there.

The butler, who had a panoramic view of all their movements, pushed the one-way mirror on the bridge of his nose, and excitement flashed in his long and narrow eyes.

"This is just the beginning, it's so lively."

His gloomy voice was like a poisonous tongue crawling on a rainy day, slowly climbing up everyone's back, sending a chill down their backs.

It was night, and the world outside the window was dark without a trace of light.

Lingluo was in the room as if he was facing an enemy, he grabbed the crystal ball in his hand and looked out the window, as if there was something hidden there.

Su Ruan took out his brush and started sketching on it.

There was silence all around, and the sound of each other's breathing could be heard quietly.

Lingluo couldn't figure it out. A psychic like himself is not as calm as a painter who is powerless.

Just when she was about to find some topics to talk to Su Ruan, a familiar voice suddenly came from the door.

"Su, Su Ruan...Miss...are you there?"

It was Qigu's voice.

Su Ruan put the pencil in her hand to her ears, and turned her head to look in the direction of the door with a disgusted expression, but she didn't have the slightest intention to open the door.

"What's the matter?"

Lingluo also turned his gaze to the door, waiting for the person at the door to continue talking nonsense.

Qi Gu who was at the door then felt the displeasure between the two of them towards him. He did not take Qiao for granted and said concisely: "Why don't we, a group of people, come together today?"

He subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, which was especially obvious in the quiet environment: "For those who are unfamiliar with the place, there is also a care for them."

Su Ruan didn't answer immediately.

She played with the paintbrush in her hand, pulled up her long hair, inserted the paintbrush into her hair, and rolled it into a bun.

Lingluo on the side stretched out his hand and bit his nails, obviously hesitant.

Suddenly Linluo saw Su Ruan getting up and preparing to open the door for Qi Gu, and she subconsciously wanted to stop Su Ruan.

The moment he held Su Ruan's wrist, he felt that her hand was extremely cold.

Su Ruan was not used to being so close to people, so she quickly withdrew her hand.

Lingluo stood on the spot and shouted at Su Ruan: "Don't go!"

The movement in the room was heard by Qi Gu outside the door. He raised his voice and shouted: "I mean no harm. Really, the survival rate is higher if we are together!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a rustling sound suddenly came from outside the door, as if something was crawling in the corridor.

And Qi Gu's voice became more and more high-pitched, which seemed a little strange.

"Hurry up and open the door!"

"Open the door!"

"Open the door!"

His voice became sharper and gradually lost its original appearance.

Ling Luo on the side firmly grabbed Su Ruan's wrist, protected her behind her, and took out the crystal ball hidden under her clothes.

She held the crystal ball tightly with her other hand, staring at the door with vigilance.

"Something is coming."

"protect yourself."

[It's a pity that sisters love each other deeply. 】

[The two young ladies are both good-looking, but it's a pity that this kind of supernatural film related to the year is not easy. 】

(End of this chapter)

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