Chapter 413 Wedding Dress

With her back close to the security door, Chu Jiu's eyes were filled with despair.

Even if she pretended to be strong, the girl who had just entered college was still very scared when she saw the darkness coming towards her little by little.

Her body began to tremble. She couldn't see the other person, but she could feel the cold chill.

There was a pair of bloodthirsty eyes in the darkness, staring at her, about to reap her life.

The moment she closed the security door, her fate was doomed, but she couldn't say why she made such a decision.

It was just that after watching the lives of Xu Yijie, Hua Luo, Wan Yuanning bloom like fireworks, and finally return to silence, she really didn't want to abandon anyone and leave.

Maybe she didn't want to face the cowardly self she used to be.

She was tired.

The painting was too heavy, so she chose to escape and left the painting to Jiao Tailang. It was better to get rid of that tormenting thing as soon as possible.

The moment she passed the painting, she turned back into the most real girl who was afraid, terrified, and crying.

The scenes of this mission flashed through her mind frame by frame, just like a movie.

Sister Xu Yi opened the car door, and the last smile before jumping out of the car, hugged the ghost's legs tightly, and shouted to run towards the darkness, don't look back.

That quiet Wan Yuanning who even blushed when looking at people.

Who could have guessed that her skills were so good, she rushed to Wei Jinting, and her back image to buy time for herself was like a butterfly flying into the fire.

Jiao Tailang is also a gentle person, which can be seen from his attitude towards Weng Qing.

Chu Jiu raised the corners of his mouth.

When he came back and was surrounded by everyone for interrogation, his two hands were unnaturally clenched together, like a big boy who was caught in premature love.

Chu Jiu felt kind when he saw the chubby man named Jiang Fugui.

She didn't know why, maybe he didn't look like a bad guy, so she trusted him inexplicably.

After Sister Xu Yi left, he kept repeating his so-called survival secrets to me, but he didn't know that what he said was the most superficial things.

Not only did I understand, but I also knew more than him.

But looking at his serious eyes, Chu Jiu still couldn't bear to interrupt him, just listened to him patiently, and occasionally agreed with him.

This made the fat man more and more excited, and he praised her for her great comprehension many times.

Finally, another man appeared in Chu Jiu's mind.

The name is as good as the person.

Hao Shuai.

He didn't look very good. He had a face as clear as the wind and the moon, but he was doing something shameful in Sister Xu Yi's mouth.

How to say it?

I can't see through this person. His expression is much richer than his psychological activities. Sometimes I stand next to him, but I always feel that there is something between him and me.

This person's indifference comes from deep in his heart.

He seems to care about nothing.

At the beginning of the mission, he would stare at her or Wan Yuanning with lustful eyes, but after Sister Xu Yi died, the man's temperament changed instantly.

Until now, she still remembers the hand of him in the back seat that was suspended in the air after the car rushed out of the tunnel, and the fear in his eyes.

It was like a child whose beloved toy was stolen.

At least at that moment, Chu Jiu was sure that he was willing to save Sister Xu Yi.

But if the word love is used to describe it, it would be a bit taken for granted. She had a feeling in her heart that could not be described as a feeling.

At that moment, he might not really want to save Sister Xu Yi, but himself.

After discovering that Sister Xu Yi had completely become the past and could never come back, the fear in the man's eyes quickly subsided, replaced by an irrepressible anger.

"Crack--"

Chu Jiu paused, and then a hand tightly grasped her arm, dragging her into the darkness with great force.

The door was closed very lightly.

Chu Jiu could feel that there was another person around her because she could hear his panting.

But she couldn't be sure whether this person was a human or a ghost, so she huddled in the corner, covered her mouth, and dared not make a sound.

The man seemed to lie on the door and listened for a while, then slowly walked towards her, "It's me." The voice was very low.

It seems that the danger outside the door has not been eliminated.

The moment she heard the voice, Chu Jiu was so excited that she almost jumped up. It was Jiang Fugui!

"Keep your voice down." The fat man hurriedly covered her mouth, "That thing is still outside, you want to die!"

Then the fat man pulled Chu Jiu, and the two came to the balcony far away from the door, "Why are you here?" Chu Jiu asked in surprise.

The fat man shook his huge head, and seemed to be puzzled by the current situation, "I don't know either. At first, I remember being with Hao Shuai and Jiao Tailang, but when I turned around, they were gone."

"Dead?" Chu Jiu was shocked. She had just passed the painting to Jiao Tailang. This guy wouldn't die so quickly.

I should have let him stay to cover.

"No, no." Fatty explained immediately. The two of them briefly recounted their experiences and finally figured out the order of events.

Jiao Tailang met him after he separated from them.

It was also because he was in a hurry when he bumped into Jiao Tailang and didn't have time to say more.

The cold feeling outside the door still existed, but he didn't know why. He was just outside the door, but he didn't plan to break in.

After all, ghosts would not be stopped by an ordinary door.

As if she had thought of something, Chu Jiu's face changed instantly. She walked to the door with courage and crouched down to carefully check the door frame.

After a long while, she stepped back and said with relief: "It's not a picture frame. This room should not be a new ghost story." "The picture is not in our hands, so the guy outside the door is not in a hurry to kill us. He just needs to trap us here."

The opinion put forward by Chu Jiu was highly agreed by the fat man.

"First, find out if there is something like a rope." Chu Jiu lowered his voice, "If there is really nothing, we will tear the curtains to make a rope, and then let the rope down from the balcony. We will climb downstairs along the rope, and maybe we can get out."

The fat man thought for two seconds, pretending to be deep and said: "It has to be like this. I actually thought of it just now, but I didn't say it."

"Because I don't think it's perfect." The fat man added.

"Brother Fugui, you are the smartest." Chu Jiu gave him a way out very sensibly. After all, the ghost was still guarding the door, and he didn't know when he would break in without martial ethics.

Chu Jiu gave the flashlight to Fatty, and took the phone that Hua Luo had given him at last, and the two of them slowly searched the room.

The flashlight swept across the wall, and the middle of the wall attracted Fatty's attention. There was a large photo hanging there.

There was a man and a woman on it.

It looked like a wedding photo of a newlywed couple.