Chapter 87 Paper Wedding Dress (87)
"Don't want to?"
Her shrill voice was like a bell, rustling and hoarse, eerie and terrifying: "What a naughty child. Naughty children should be punished. In that case, give me your legs!"
"No——"
Yu Zhen almost subconsciously threw the stool in his hand on the red-clothed female ghost, and quickly got up from the ground and turned to run away.
Next to him was Chen Rou's room. Yu Zhen slapped Chen Rou's room hard, begging for help: "Xiao Rou, Xiao Rou, open the door quickly, there is a female ghost, the female ghost is chasing me! Xiao Rou, Xiao Rou, save me!! I beg you, open the door quickly!"
And Chen Rou hid in the room and shivered, covering her mouth and not saying a word. She knew that the 'Yu Zhen' outside the door must be a fog bomb that the female ghost lured her out.
But the door was still knocking, and Yu Zhen's cry for help was still calling loudly at the door.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Zhen's tearing scream came from outside.
I don't know how long it took before everything returned to calm.
Until the arrival of the next morning, the first ray of sunlight outside the porthole symbolized stability.
But soon after, a tragic scream was heard, breaking the brief silence of the morning.
"Ah——"
Li Jingjing suddenly opened his eyes and got up from the bed. He didn't even have time to put on his clothes. He pushed the door in a hurry.
As a result, he was frightened by the scene outside the door.
This time, it was more terrifying and bloody than the previous scene.
It was not a pool of blood flowing on the ground, but the outside of their entire room was densely covered with blood. The corridor was splashed with mottled blood. Yu Zhen's body was lying in the courtyard, and blood was winding around his body like branches.
It seemed that the blood had not dried up yet, mixed with a little flowing fishy smell.
Chen Rou covered her mouth and looked at Yu Zhen's body in the courtyard in disbelief. Her eyes were red and tears flowed out. She looked like she was crying heartbroken.
Li Jingjing felt a chill in her heart.
She didn't stay for long, and quickly turned to Yu Mu's door, knocking on it hurriedly.
"Yu Mu, are you awake? Yu Mu, Yu Mu, open the door! Yu Zhen is really dead! Yu Mu? Yu--"
Before Li Jingjing finished her anxious words, the tightly closed door in front of her was opened, and Yu Mu's cold and gloomy face appeared in Li Jingjing's eyes.
Chen Rou's scream had more or less affected Yu Mu's sleep. She turned over and prepared to go back to sleep, but Li Jingjing kept knocking on her door. She couldn't pretend she didn't hear it.
Yu Mu's eyes were cold, and he looked at Li Jingjing dangerously with an expressionless face, "What's the matter?" The words were like ice chips, freezing people to death.
Li Jingjing looked at Yu Mu's creepy eyes, and was actually panicking.
Swallowing her saliva, she reported carefully: "I just want to tell you that Yu Zhen is dead."
Yu Mu's eyes changed for a moment, and then returned to a calm expression. She nodded coldly, "Well, I know."
She closed the door, blocking Li Jingjing's words, "Don't bother me, wait until I wake up."
Li Jingjing was speechless and could only give up.
As a result, Yu Mu slept until noon.
Li Jingjing secretly thought that if Yu Mu was not hungry, he probably would not get up.