After sleeping

Music music is still bored.

The transparent bridge does not think that the half -circle that it twist will keep it constantly.

I realized what I might start. The transparent bridge first cut into the chat group. When I saw that Jun Mo smiled, he ran back to the door along the steps and listened to his ears along the step.

There is no strange or no sound, the light of the outside world still explores along the door seam. It still seems to be nothing.

Back to the uneasy transparent bridge back to the bottom, saw Mu Su standing in front of the eight -tone box, and picked up a long hair in the long box next to it.

There is only one strand of long hair and neat sections. It is amazing that there is no dust on the hair. The oil lamp shows darkness.

Mu Su was not sure if it was color difference, so he took the oil lamp and tilted forward. There was a red rubber band that restrained his hair to hook his fingers, and Mu Su took it aside at will.

Nympho

“What’s here?” In the dark office, Jun Mo smiled and gritted his teeth low.

The living dead had just stopped, and another group of “them” outside the window was approaching, and the sound of eight sound boxes sounded deep in the corridor.

He had to guess: “Is the group of second -year students here?”

As soon as the words fell, Jun Mo Xiao suddenly felt that his throat and tongue itching was a bit itchy, as if something was like.

He opened his mouth and touched it. In the dark, a long hair was dragged out of his throat.

What’s this?

I just came up with this idea, and Jun Mo smiled only itching his throat.

He couldn’t help but cough, felt that his breathing became difficult, and something was blocked in his throat and increased.

There are other players. The slight cough and exclaim in the darkness sounded.

Jun Mo reached out with a smile, holding his neck, and his throat blocked the trachea and began to make him unable to breathe. Soon, his face turned red.

The sound of the eight sound boxes is close to the door.

Nympho

Mu Su observed long hair at all angles with the help of oil lamps.

He shook his head. Unfortunately, the hair color does not match, otherwise it is good to take it back to the clown.

At this time, he suddenly smelled a strange taste.

He looked strangely looking at the transparent bridge still standing on the steps: “Have you smelled it?”

“I saw it.” The transparent bridge’s lips were slightly open, watching the end of Mu Su’s hair in the end of the hair in the oil lamp, and the smoke was curled until the small flame was burned.

Nympho

The sound of messy breathing is replaced by a cough sound.

Jun Mo Xiao could no longer breathe, and he held his neck and left a scratch. Those rounded eyes gradually protruded.

When he was in a hurry, someone suddenly hit his back, and Jun Mo smiled and fell forward, shocked, a large group of dark matter squeezed from his throat to his mouth, and was spit out by him!

Jun Mo smiled halfway on the ground and gasped, swallowed hard, and asked other players: “Are you … okay?”

“What … vomiting” answers behind him, and he repeatedly vomits.

The red face gradually recovered, and Jun Mo laughed and couldn’t help but reach out to touch the spit out.

The feel is moist, the fingertips are entangled … Is it a group of hair?

Other players spit it out one after another. They are not as serious as Jun Mo Xiao. But it will be the same as him for a few seconds.

Wipe off his lips, Jun Mo smiled and stood up, always feeling that his throat was still itchy.

He immediately found that the sound of music was outside the door. Only a thin wooden door with them.

Damn, hasn’t the transparent bridge and Mu Su not back yet!

Only at this time, Jun Mo Xiao felt the importance of leaders and mascots in a team.

Nympho

Mu Su shocked his hands, the strand of burning was extremely fast, and he turned into a sliced trace before he landed.

He blinked a few times, Mu Su shouted, “You see! It was burned by itself!”

The transparent bridge wants to say that you have burned it by the fire, but in view of the same camp with Mu Su, she chose to shut up.

“It’s okay … it’s just a strand of hair … The second uncle won’t be angry. It’s not a big deal to shave the hair of the Forbidden Woman’s hair, that’s still fragrant.” Mu Su broke, I don’t know to say to the transparent bridge or comfort myself or comfort myself Essence

The octagonal box music is gradually becoming hysterical.

The transparent bridge frowned and stepped down from the steps: “Can you stop it?”

“Good work.” Mu Su rang his fingers.

The last time he said was to make the students study self -study.

Nympho

Squeak

The door was pushed open a gap.

The sound of opening the door in the sound of depressing breathing is so obvious.

The music originally across a door was suddenly clear. It seemed to stand in the darkness outside the door.

This is not logical. The door was blocked by tables and chairs. If you want to open the door, you can only move the table and chairs or forcibly bump. But now there is only the sound of opening the door.

The music suddenly disappeared.

The players were stunned, and then they fell into deeper fear. Losing the sound, they no longer know the existence.

Without the sound of the eight sound boxes, the sound of breathing became clear.

A drop of cold sweat passed through the forehead, and Jun Mo’s heart gradually sank. Even they can hear, let alone that monster.

He opened his eyes wide and tried to see something. But there is only darkness except the darkness. Cold sweat became more. He exhaled gently, and suddenly felt exhaling something, and rebounded back with the cold breath.

He was stiff and blank. Love can’t help but stop the breath.

The oxygen consumption in panic is intensified. But for ten seconds, dark spots and snowflakes began to appear in front of the dark, and the brain began to be hypoxic.

He finally couldn’t help his breath, his lips were slightly loose, and he breathed slowly and urgently.

Surprisingly, he didn’t hit anything this time.

Eliminate … disappear …?

Nympho

Bleak

Mu Su’s fist moved on the music box.

The change of the music box is a few times like a stuck, and there is no sound in the dusty dust.

“Just smash it twice, the experience of experience.” He said back to the dumb transparent bridge.

It will not be surprised to Mu Su’s accident. The transparent bridge returns to a pile of ash and choose what you are interested in.

Mu Su secretly grabbed the Rubik’s back to the transparent bridge while not paying attention to his transparent bridge.

Nympho

Jun Mo Xiao was still motionless. Suddenly found that he began to see the surrounding environment vaguely.

Eyes adapt to darkness?

There was a thought in his mind, but soon he found that it was not.

Campus brightness is gradually increasing.

In the dim, he looked around at a very fast speed, without strange shadows or things that should not appear.

The beams appeared in Wuyun to break the cave, and the campus was bright.

Players look at each other and show the rest of their lives after the robbery. Just happened like a nightmare. And the living door with a gap and the living dead people accumulated silently in silently, these are real.

Touching the fish first reacted, rushed to the door to close the door, and slowly sat on the ground with the door of the room.

Sheng Yueguang carefully came to the window and peeped out.

Those “them” are gone.

Nympho

The wooden Rubik’s cube was rang by his hard Galaga, and he went up a few bites when he was anxious.

After a lapse of hundreds of years, Mu Su once again determined that he was really not good at Rubik’s cube.