Hurry up, don't shut yourself down, Your Highness

Chapter 172 Shining Star (41)

Outside the window, shadows fell, and the outline of a tall man's body was vaguely visible.

"Zizzizi."

The piercing sound of the chainsaw lingered in his ears, Jin Dafu rushed to the bed immediately, buried his whole body in the quilt, his body trembling.

Su Mengli stared at the window in a daze, until the sound of "knock knock" knocking on the window sounded, her face instantly turned pale.

wrong.

She can't panic.

It's still being broadcast live now, and the person outside is played by the staff of the program group.

Su Mengli kept chanting silently in her heart, pretending to be calm, and raised her head to look at the window.

"Open the window..."

A hoarse, unpleasant male voice sounded low, and the air became more and more gloomy and terrifying.

The hands beside her clenched into fists, suppressing the terror in her heart, and slowly approached the shadow.

It's okay, it's okay.

As long as you open the window, there must be a lot of shots of her in the live broadcast.

In fact, Su Mengli was right, there were indeed many shots of her, and she was even on the trending searches.

Slowly pushing the window open, the first thing you see is the hideous and weird clown mask on the man's face.

Seeing the woman suddenly appearing in front of him, the masked man was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, let out a piercing and deep laugh, turned on the chainsaw, and raised it up.

Su Mengli's face was pale, she looked at the man in front of her with dull eyes, she was so frightened that she couldn't make a sound, and she froze in place.

After a while, she came to her senses and quickly backed away, accidentally hitting the wooden table behind her, and then fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

And the audience watching the live broadcast was already laughing like crazy.

[I thought she was really not afraid, but in the end, it smells really good. 】

[Tsk tsk tsk, this is shouting the momentum of jumping off a building! 】

【This terrible cry.】

【Hahahahahahahahahahahaha, I'm out of breath. 】

[Goose Goose—Although it's miserable, but I'm sorry, I still couldn't help laughing out loud. 】

However, compared to the misery and horror in other places, the atmosphere in the wooden house on the far left is completely different.

When the masked man walked to the window of this wooden house, he only knocked lightly, then passed by it, turned around to scare others again.

The director explained that to treat the people here preferentially, just put on a show.

Inside the cabin.

"You sleep on it."

"No, I'm going to sleep down there."

"Hey, sleep on it."

"Just sleep down together!"

[Emmmm, this is a terrible line. 】

[Is it just me who thinks wrong? 】

【You upstairs are not alone. 】

[I suspect you are driving, but I have no evidence. 】

【Dirty, dirty. 】

Hearing Ji Heng's suggestion, Mutang looked at the narrow bed in front of him, pursed his thin lips slightly, and reluctantly nodded.

Then, she took down the big red quilt on the upper bunk.

The two lay flat together on the lower bunk bed, shoulders close together, in just the right position, no more, no less.

In the silent air, their breaths intertwined with each other, and the atmosphere was harmonious and warm.

The scent of Mutang's fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, Ji Heng's body was slightly stiff, and he suddenly felt his heart beating a little faster.

Turning his head, he fixedly looked at the side face of the "boy" Qingcheng, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Xi Nuan."

"Ok?"

"No, nothing."

I just wanted to call her by her name.

Sensing the eyes of the people around him, Ji Heng hurriedly looked away.

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(End of this chapter)