It's better to fall in love

20. In the middle

He Wanluo was so frightened by the scene that suddenly broke into his eyes that he staggered back and almost fell to the ground.

This person—if she could still be considered a person, all her hands and feet had been cut off, and the cuts had not yet healed, and uneven bones could be vaguely seen.I don't know how many days it has been thrown here, even in winter, the wound has already begun to rot.He Wanluo pretended to be brave enough to take a careful photo with her mobile phone. The woman's face was already blood-stained and hard to see, and someone had gouged out her eyes. There were two black holes left. The blood had already dried up and dried up into black blood stains. .

He Wanluo reached out tremblingly and touched her neck, his pulse was still beating weakly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

If he guessed correctly, this woman was probably the missing Sun Xiao.

Another person who was tortured and killed!

He remembered what Jing Ling had said when he was in the haunted house that someone tortured and killed people in order to practice sorcery, and it seemed that Chen Yixuan was this person.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly kind-hearted entrepreneur turned out to be a pervert who killed countless people behind his back!

He Wanluo almost wanted to cry, but could his luck be too good?The new city is so big, he can get a murderous maniac with just any sponsorship.He may be the only show producer in history who died because of sponsorship.

He must not sit here and wait for death!The world is so big, he hasn't enjoyed life well yet, and Jing Ling.correct!He Wanluo's eyes lit up, he was still wearing the necklace Jing Ling gave, Jing Ling said that as long as he wears this necklace, he can feel his aura.

He Wanluo knocked around for a while, and finally confirmed that the warehouse was surrounded by solid walls, and the only door was locked. No matter how he looked, he couldn't get out. He lay down on the ground in frustration.It was okay to move around just now, but when I calmed down, I felt that the warehouse was eerie, the surroundings were so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, only lit by a little light source from the mobile phone, and there was a bloody man lying next to him, his life was in danger at any time people.

Suddenly the temperature in the warehouse dropped sharply, and He Wanluo shuddered. The air was getting colder and colder, and the room temperature, which was already close to zero, dropped several degrees.This feeling is a precursor to the appearance of ghosts.

He Wanluo jumped up from the ground in a jerk, and looked around warily, but couldn't see anything except darkness.A rustling sound came from the top of his head, his heart almost reached his chest, he even forgot to breathe, a human face was slowly reflected on the ceiling directly illuminated by the flashlight, at first there was only an outline, gradually the facial features It's getting clearer.

When He Wanluo could see the face clearly, he almost cried out in surprise.

This square face with a beard is not who the uncle ghost is! !

Uncle Ghost also seemed very excited, his entire figure appeared from the ceiling, and then he floated down from the ceiling to the ground and stood firm.

"Uncle Ghost, why are you still here?" He Wanluo was overjoyed when he saw the old "ghost". Seeing that Uncle Ghost didn't respond, he remembered, "I forgot that you can't talk."

After the haunted house incident, he hadn't seen Uncle Ghost. He thought he had gone to reincarnation, but he didn't expect to meet him again here.It must be a special fate.

"Did you come to save me on purpose?"

Uncle Ghost nodded, stretched out his index finger and pointed to the top of his head.

"You mean there's a road up there?"

It was only then that He Wanluo discovered that the warehouse was very low, and there seemed to be other compartments above it. He moved the goods in the warehouse and piled them up, so that he could just reach the ceiling with his hands when he climbed up.He tentatively knocked around the place where Uncle Ghost appeared just now, and found that there was indeed a place where the sound was different from other places.He Wanluo slammed hard, and a hole was immediately smashed out of the thin plasterboard, revealing a hole that could just fit a person through.

There is another passageway above the ceiling, He Wanluo doesn't know why there is such a design in the building, he just wants to get out as soon as possible.The passage is very short, and He Wanluo has long hands and legs, even if his hands and knees are on the ground, in a space less than half a person's height, his back is firmly against the top.Uncle Ghost crawled in front of He Wanluo, motioning for He Wanluo to follow him.

This passage was as dark as the warehouse, Uncle Ghost was crawling fast in front, and He Wanluo tried his best to keep up.He just felt that the road was twists and turns, as if he had passed many forks in the road. Fortunately, there was an uncle ghost leading the way, otherwise, even if he found the passage, he might not be able to get out on his own.

However, why is Uncle Ghost so familiar with this channel? Does the ghost have superpowers that know everything?

The darkness made the time seem very long. He Wanluo didn't know how long he had been crawling. When his hands and feet were sore, he finally saw a bright light coming in from the front, and the exit had arrived.

This passage seemed to be connected to the vent of another house, and the light came from the exhaust fan. He Wanluo took off the exhaust fan forcefully and went down through the vent.The long-lost light finally came back and finally escaped!

After staying in the dark for a long time, and suddenly came to a bright environment, my eyes were a little uncomfortable, and I looked around vaguely.The layout and furnishings here always feel a little familiar.

He Wanluo was startled.

It's that haunted house!

At this moment, Jing Ling was driving on the highway at a speed of 200 yards, and the navigation kept prompting "You have seriously exceeded the speed limit", but he seemed to have never heard of it.

After he hurried to Jishi, the staff told him that there were no educational seminars at all.He immediately called the grade director, but the director on the other end of the phone just hesitated, saying that he might have misremembered the time, maybe it would be tomorrow, and asked him to stay for one night before coming back.

Fortunately, Jing Ling was more thoughtful and asked the staff to ask clearly. Not only is there no seminar today, but there is no event this month. Why did the director tell him a false news for no reason?Who is he?

Jing Ling's heart sank, and she asked the director gloomily.

The oppressive aura revealed in the voice was accurately conveyed to the director's ears through the phone. The director shuddered, and finally told the truth tremblingly: he didn't know why, but there was a voice in his heart telling him, casually To make up a reason, Jing Ling must be allowed to leave the new city today.

Tune the tiger away from the mountain.

These four words immediately appeared in Jing Ling's mind.

It wasn't until the cold computer tone "The user you dialed is not in the service area" came out from the phone that Jing Ling became more sure of her thoughts.Fortunately, he hasn't sensed that He Wanluo is in any danger, and hopes that he is simply "not in the service area".

As for who has this ability to charm people's minds, Jing Ling knows it well.

There was a faint murderous look in Jing Ling's eyes, the fingers holding the steering wheel were clenched tightly, the knuckles turned white, and there was a "clack" sound.

She did it anyway, thinking that his warning would be somewhat useful, but it seemed that she had always underestimated Shimeng.

When Jing Ling drove the car at a speed that almost floated, ran through several red lights and rushed to Xinshi, it was only after seven o'clock, and the night was already very dark.He didn't go home and drove the car directly to the TV station.

The people on the 13th floor had long wanted to invite Jing Ling to do an exclusive interview, but He Wanluo had always been protective, saying that Brother Jing didn't like excitement and wouldn't let anyone watch.It was the first time that Jing Ling came to the TV station on her own initiative, and everyone had a clear expression. It seems that their leaders and Teacher Jing have been fighting fiercely recently.

Jing Ling didn't have time to pay attention to these speculative eyes. He was too anxious to care about those gentleness and etiquette, so he asked straightforwardly: "Where is Ah Luo?"

"Huh? Isn't the leader with you? He hasn't come all day today."

"Where did you go?"

"I don't know, he's been going out in secret recently without telling us."

"If you see him, please let me know." After leaving a word, Jing Ling left in a hurry.

Everyone on the 13th floor looked at each other in blank dismay. Was this a quarrel between the young couple?

Just as Jing Ling walked out of the building, she saw Shimeng approaching from afar.

"Jing Ling?" Shimeng was also a little surprised when he saw this spot appearing on Jing Ling on the TV station.Sure enough, the fat-headed and big-eared grade director was unreliable. He said that he would hold Jing Ling back for a whole day today, but let him come back so early.

"Where is Ah Luo?" There was an indescribable murderous look in Jing Ling's voice.

"I'm looking for him too."

"I'll ask again, where is he?"

He got it.

Shimeng knew in her heart that since she met Jing Ling, he treated everyone as politely as if wearing a mask, and never saw the emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy that normal people should have on his face. At this moment, his face The anger on his face was so obvious that it was suffocating.

"He's just an ordinary person, what's so good about it?" Shimeng was not reconciled, "If you like his appearance, I don't mind becoming like him."

"For me, he is a unique person in this world, and no one can replace him."

"You can't be together."

"This is our business, not yours."

"It has nothing to do with me?" Shi Meng had tears in his eyes, "Then what is my company for 50 years?"

"Tell me where he is." Jing Ling didn't want to entangle her anymore. Seeing that there was no one around, he quietly lucked out. The water vapor in the air gradually condensed in his hand, turning into a sharp sword, and the blade pointed straight at the finger. Dream.

"You did it to me?"

Shimeng's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.Holding her breath in her chest for a while, she simply closed her eyes, making up her mind to die, with an expression on her face that she would not say anything even if she was killed.

Jing Ling saw that she couldn't ask Shimeng out of Shimeng's mouth, so she put away the water sword and turned to leave.

"Jing Ling, if you leave now," Shimeng behind him took out the pendant that he had secretly replaced, his normally soft face was covered with a look of resentment, "tonight, he will definitely die."

Jing Ling paused, and looked back at the beautiful woman behind her, but at this moment, she felt that her face was hideous.

"Biluo Huangquan, I will live and die with him." Shimeng only heard him say word by word, "We met once, and this is the end of fate."