Domineering: The President is not a human being

Chapter 383 Half Face!
Although the light in the room dimmed after the curtains were drawn, Su Xiaoxiao could clearly see that the floor tiles that had been oozing blood before were as clean as new.

Could it be that what I saw just now was an illusion?

Su Xiaoxiao was paying attention to Su's mother's actions in the house, and at the same time took out the cell phone in her pocket to edit the distress message.

Just as her finger pressed the send button, the sliding door was suddenly pulled open, and Mother Su looked at her expressionlessly.

Su Xiaoxiao was so startled that her whole body trembled, the mobile phone in her hand flew out of her hand, and fell to Su's mother's feet without dying. Su Xiaoxiao knew that what she had to do at this moment was to delay the time, and wait for the dead monster to see the text message. .

She pretended to be calm and smiled all over her face, "Mom, you're back, I'll help you see if there are any clothes to collect on the balcony..." Su Xiaoxiao made up an excuse, but when she looked up, she saw clothes drying on the balcony. The rope is empty.

It's broken, I forgot to observe the environment, Su Xiaoxiao wanted to slap herself, but on the surface she continued to make it up, "Well, you haven't washed any clothes these days, so I don't worry about it."

Su Xiaoxiao's back was stiff, and she squatted down to pick up the phone. During the process, her eyes kept paying attention to Su's mother's actions. Seeing that she didn't stop her, Su Xiaoxiao just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief. His foot suddenly stepped on the phone.

Su Xiaoxiao was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her hand, and sat down on the ground, watching helplessly as the phone shattered into pieces under Su's mother's feet.

"Want to know what's buried under the floor tiles?" Su's mother looked down at Su Xiaoxiao, the corners of her mouth slowly forming a strange arc.

was discovered?Su Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat. Considering the safety of her life, she decided to continue to play dumb, "Mom, what are you talking about? What floor tiles?"

"The spiritual blood is almost collected, so there is no need to continue the performance." Mother Su tilted her head to both sides, and with her movements, the bones of her neck made a crisp rubbing sound.

Su Xiaoxiao stared dumbfounded as the person in front of her changed from her mother's woman into a wrinkled old man.

The old man wore half a black mask on his right face, but Su Xiaoxiao still recognized him based on his other exposed face.

Old Chen downstairs in Su's apartment.

Before he could be surprised, Su Xiaoxiao casually picked up the shoe rack next to him and threw it at Lao Chen's face. When he reached out to block the gap between the shoe racks, Su Xiaoxiao quickly got up, made up the knife without hesitation, and kicked him in the face. crotch.

That place is indeed a must kill for men, Lao Chen took a few steps back and fell on the bed, Su Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to open the door and rushed out.

However, the scene outside the house has completely changed. A dark corridor leads to nowhere, the faint blue lights are cold and eerie, and there are small symmetrical white doors on both sides of the corridor.

"Among the 100 doors, there is only one life door. If you can find it, you will be free." Old Chen walked to the door in a leisurely manner while leaning on the wall. , Su Xiaoxiao used almost all of her body's strength in that kick, thanks to which he was still able to stand up and walk.

Su Xiaoxiao ignored him and walked to a small door randomly.

"First explain that you will die if you drive the wrong way." Lao Chen reminded with a sneer, leaning on the door frame with his arms crossed.

Su Xiaoxiao glared at him, "No matter how ugly a person poses, he is still an ugly person."

"Oh, it's a pity, the only thing you saw before you died was an ugly person like me. I'm afraid you won't see your monstrous husband in this life." Old Chen smiled instead of anger, and simply took off his right hand. The mask on his face was thrown aside. ． ． ． ． ．

(End of this chapter)