Chapter 2792 Live Broadcasting My Dead Husband Every Day (31)

Thinking this way, the chill in my back became a little more intense.

After about a while, a door was vaguely visible in front of them, and He Wei and others became slightly excited.

At the same time, the tense nerves finally relaxed.

But they didn't dare to have high expectations, and kept their eyes fixed on it, for fear that if they blinked, the door would suddenly disappear.

Ning Xi held Shen Mubai with one hand and reached out to push the door open with the other hand.

Because of the angle, He Wei and the others didn't know.

Because they had been in a dark space for a long time, several people were uncomfortable with the sudden bright light and subconsciously covered their eyes with their hands.

Shen Mubai stared blankly at the light coming from the window through the living room, "Why is it dawn!?"

No one answered her words, because Ning Xi's figure had disappeared.

He couldn't help but show a look of astonishment and looked around, but he couldn't catch it either.

Ning Xi disappeared again.

She felt very lost.

"Naughty little sister, what are you looking for?" Bai Lili breathed a sigh of relief. She was surprised to find that when the door opened, the room returned to its original emptiness. Looking at the time again, it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

"What's going on?" Luo Fusheng also looked surprised. Although he knew that Gui Daqiang had disappeared, he still felt lingering fear while standing in this room.

He reached for the live broadcast equipment and found that it had been turned off due to lack of power.

He Wei went to wash his face, leaned there a little exhausted, and said with a pale face, "I thought we were all going to die here." At this point, he couldn't help but glance at the little naughty boy.

The other party's eyes were a little blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

His lips parted, but in the end he said nothing.

After something like this happened, no one wanted to stay here any longer. Luo Fusheng decided to give the keys to the landlord for safekeeping and return them when his friend came back.

The landlord was probably still asleep, so the door was knocked and some curse words were said loudly.

Several people glanced at each other and felt a little embarrassed.

"What the hell are you making a fuss about? Hurry up and get reincarnated." The landlord opened the door angrily, rubbing his eyes. He was wearing flesh-colored stockings on his legs, with the hood still exposed.

She leaned against the door, looked surprised when she saw a few people, and then asked strangely, "Is it you?"

He Wei looked away uncomfortably.

Luo Fusheng didn't look where he shouldn't have looked, explained the reason, and then handed over the key, "Please ask my sister to hand it over to him when he comes back."

The landlord's expression became very strange when he was talking. She looked over with an almost strange look, "You guys stayed up there all night?"

Shen Mubai and others felt a little embarrassed when she saw them. Bai Lili couldn't help but ask, "Sister, do you have any questions?"

"No problem." The landlord yawned slowly, glanced at them, and said, "The one who lived in 607 died more than half a month ago."

She felt unlucky, so she simply locked the door and didn't care about anything.

When these people came over, they thought they were coming to get something.

This sentence seemed to put a bomb in everyone's heart. In the early morning, the hair was all over his back.

Especially Luo Fusheng, his face turned pale almost immediately, and his lips trembled slightly, "Sister, are you sure? But he has contacted me for a few days."