Xueba God-level system

A round of full moon hangs above the night sky, appearing both blurred and desolate.

And in the small wooden house under the pouring moonlight, the huge snoring sound was so loud that only Liuying in the dark could hear it.

Meng Ke listened to her chanting, as if a Chinese teacher was lecturing on scriptures in class.He couldn't stand listening anymore, so he fell asleep.

Since Yuanyuan has so many eccentric ideas, according to common sense, he should have them too, but he dare not say it easily, for fear that Yuanyuan will beat him to death.

He wants to set up a basketball hoop in the house, and he can shoot in his spare time.The scene of him making a three-pointer in the game that afternoon is still vivid in my mind, as if it was just yesterday.Not only that, but he wanted to make the whole bedroom a little more scary and gloomy, focusing on highlighting the dark atmosphere.If a few female ghosts are painted on the wall with paint, it will look even more colorful.

Yes, what he wants is excitement, especially the atmosphere similar to the horror house, which also fits his evil temperament.

There is still an idea, in case one day it is accidentally realized.With Cao Yuanyuan here, this illusion can only be declared shattered right now.It is impossible to exist at all, and girls don't like it at all, let alone one as capricious as her.

As the night was getting dark, Yuanyuan helped Meng Ke lie on the cold floor, and covered him with a quilt herself.I believe that with the existence of the oven, the house will not become cold, and there is the warm heart of the two of them, and they have been cuddling tightly.

As the temperature in the room rose slowly, the condensed ice hidden on the corpse in the cabinet began to melt.

According to the usual practice, before going to bed every night, Yuanyuan will turn on her mobile phone to check Kuaishou, and then go to bed.But tonight was different, for some reason, the feeling of sleepiness was gone.

Maybe it's because she slept during the day, and now she is very awake in her head.Didn't do anything, just lay there.

The ancient bell rang three times from the hall outside, it must have been three o'clock in the morning at midnight.At this moment, a strange piano sound came from upstairs.

Apart from her and Meng Ke, there should be no one else in the whole building.Could it be that someone cursed this house once.

When she thought about it, she felt scared. If she moved out tomorrow, the house price near the school was too expensive, and it was not something she could easily rent as a little girl.

Yuanyuan used to live in the school dormitory with her roommates, but she had already applied for withdrawal, so she had to leave on her own.According to the strict management system of Anqin Vocational School, her vacant bed must have been taken up by a latecomer soon.

Isn't everything based on money? If not, wouldn't it be beautiful to have a room for one person.

Now, she doesn't want to move out of here no matter what.First of all, with Meng Ke taking care of her, there is also a security system, and she feels very safe.Secondly, after all, nothing special has happened yet, so let’s just live in a haunted house for free, thinking about it, I still make money.

The sound of the piano has been melodious, sometimes ups and downs, sometimes frustrating, without any intention of stopping.There are no residents around, and the necessary conditions for disturbing the people are simply not met.

She has already observed that the vicinity is an empty city, an unmanaged area.

But although this place is not in the wilderness, it is far away from some dangers. The advantage is that it is close to No. [-] Middle School, and it takes only a few minutes to walk there.

Listening to the weird sound of the piano, I lay aimlessly on the bed.When she had nothing to do, she became very poetic and wanted to tamper with Liu Yuxi's words.

There are not many rooms, but there are people.The bed is not big, it is bright by the window.Sri Lanka is a wooden house, but I am virtuous.Spider trails on the ladder, dust in the eyes.Accompanied by Meng Ke, no handsome guy.You can watch TV and use Douyin.No car whistles, no homework injuries.It is near the No. [-] Middle School in the south, and the vocational school hall in the west.Yuanyuanyun: What's so ugly about it?

I have to say that she is indeed talented, otherwise the writing style would be unsightly.When she was done, she gave this word a very unique name, Wood House Ming.

After staying for a long time, curiosity was still at work, so I had no choice but to go out and take a peek.I hope to take this opportunity to catch the thief who plays the piano.

She originally wanted to ask Meng Ke to go with her, but after trying for a long time, it was in vain.Whether it was pinching the arm or pulling the ear, she had used almost all methods, but there was no tendency for him to wake up.

The facts tell her that you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.Meng Ke was just an accident, he did enter a deep sleep state.Just by looking at the micro expressions on his face, one can tell how beautiful that dream must be.

"Hmm, just ignore me."

Yuanyuan naturally understands that it's useless to act like a baby at this time, it's not much different from playing the piano for a cow.

Relying on the sky and the earth is better than relying on yourself in the end.She gently opened the door and tiptoed out.

First came to the third floor, no trace of anyone was found, but the piano was still playing.Immediately afterwards, she went downstairs.

In the lobby on the second floor, the black and white painting appeared in front of her again.

"What's going on here, who is behind the scenes?"

She clearly remembered that she covered the painting with white paper last night, and now it was exposed again.

Something is wrong, there must be a mysterious force secretly manipulating everything here.Of course Yuanyuan doesn't know who the other party is, the enemy is in the dark, maybe watching.The simple thing is that she was just a little scared in her heart, but she didn't act too flustered.Watching horror movies on VCDs when I was a child is not for nothing. The key is that these things can exercise people's courage, especially watching them late at night. I believe those who have experienced it are the most qualified to know the feeling of loneliness and helplessness.

Not long after, she went back to her room.Staring at the mobile phone screen in the middle of the night, my eyes are a little hot.So she simply set it to the listening mode, and it should not be difficult to understand and update novels with more than 100 chapters in one night.

After autumn, the weather is getting colder.Even the crickets, who like to chirp on weekdays, seem to have evaporated and disappeared without a trace.Whether they are hibernating or doing something, we have to read Bull's "Insects".At this moment, only the mechanical sound in the mobile phone and Meng Ke's snoring sound were subtly fused together.

When the sun rose and the first ray of light came in through the crack in the door, Meng Ke woke up.

You know, he is a person who never brushes his teeth.Today is an exception. After searching for a long time after the draw, I found half of black toothpaste.

While singing, he brushed vigorously, but in the huge house, there was no one he liked the most. What about Cao Yuanyuan, did she run away from home?