The First Thousand Two Hundred and Forty-Nine Chapters Group Pk: Dark Night, Death Is Coming (Forty-Three)
Huan Yunyan hid a place casually.
The dressing room ghost wiped her face and started to wander in the dressing room, pacing back and forth, pretending to look for it.
In such a small place, the female ghost in the locker room couldn't find it after looking for it for half an hour.
And as long as the female ghost in the locker room turned around and looked inside, she could see the phantom clouds, and she slept beautifully and rested for a while.
Such a careless Tibetan method made the female ghost in the dressing room a little broken.
Can't you make dim sum?
Don't even bother to pretend.
Does she know how hard it is for her to pretend not to see in such a small place?
Finally, this unintentional game is over.
The inner play of the female ghost in the locker room: God, it's over, you can go quickly.
Huan Yunyan stretched out, looked at the two figures over there, and asked with a smile, "Miss, Nan Xiaocao, shall we go?"
Ranbai nodded slightly, and left here lazily with Nanjiu.
Huan Yunyan waved to the female ghost in the dressing room, "Goodbye, female ghost~"
The indifferent face of the female ghost in the dressing room: See you again! !
At least two of the three campus gossips have now been completed, and the last one is still missing.
Huan Yunyan took time to look at the live broadcast mobile phone.
Finding that there were already a lot of rewards, she nodded with satisfaction. However, when she saw those barrages, the smile on her face stiffened.
One of the barrages seriously caught Huan Yunyan's attention.
"Miss, take Feifei to Tianliu, Miss, let's have a discussion. I want to see the anchor Sa Yazi rushing to call Miss Sister for help hahaha, Miss, think about it, the anchor doesn't need to be so covered, right?"
Phantom Smoke: ! ! !
This is her enemy.
How dare you treat her like this!
Simply excessive.
Huan Yunyan stared deeply at this comment and sneered.
Great, you managed to get my attention.
Oh, netizens.
"Still not leaving? Stupid?" Ranbai frowned, looking back at Huan Yunyan.
Huan Yunyan: "..."
"Pfft..."
Instantly, I felt an arrow in my heart.
I'm worried, Miss!
"The girl in the dressing room just now was a showgirl,
The entertainment industry owes you an Oscar. "
"Nonsense, female ghost in the dressing room: it's clearly from the heart~"
"The female ghost in the dressing room, who is the essence of the show, suffered for her. She wandered in the dressing room for half an hour, and she pretended to not be able to find the anchor haha."
"Hold up the banner of my anchor Shouhe and Miss Sister attacking Lily!!"
"Don't think about the last one, my family Nan, Xiao, Ke, Ai, Jiu and Miss Sister are the official CPs!"
"Nan Xiaojiu and Miss Sister are true love!"
So the topic is getting more and more crooked.
The third ghost story has been finalized.
The paradox is counting stairs.
You start on the first floor and go up, counting the stairs as you go.
Each floor of stairs should be twelve steps, however, at that moment you will find that you have counted to the thirteenth stairs!
Legend has it that when you walk up the thirteenth staircase, you will see another world, a world full of ghosts, despair, and darkness.
This ghost talk is quite scary, Huan Yunyan still has no idea in his heart, but when he thinks that there is still a little sister, he instantly feels relieved.
It's okay, there is a lady.
But when he thinks of Dianbai's sneering attitude, Huan Yunyan regrets the original, why is he laughing! Made you laugh! You are laughing!
This time, let the lady get angry.
Huan Yunyan thought distressedly, how can she calm down the young lady?
Headache.