Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Feng Ling pushed Seasonal Dreams very smoothly behind the rubble stone wall next to him, not waiting for Seasonal Dreams to scream again, and Seasonal Warm turned away with no expression.

Seasonal dreams were pushed back against the stone wall, the back hurt, her face was stiff and she stared at the short-haired woman in front of her: “I warn you, don't touch me! If you dare to do anything to me here, believe me or not, I'll sue you! Suing your ancestors for 18 generations is no peace! ”

Feng Lingling glanced at her coldly: “I haven't done it yet. What the hell are you screaming at? ”

Seasonal dreamy face instantly red and white, both hands dead grabbing their clothes, afraid of getting beaten up, so nervous even finger joints white.

“Don't be afraid, Mrs. Moore didn't intend to kill you.” Feng Ling chuckled: “But Miss Jie Er, your desire for knowledge is too strong to let you follow her in vain. Since she's all here, don't rush away. ”

“You, what do you mean...” Seasonal dreams were frozen in her eyes and even her lips shivered.

Feng Ling took out Seasonal Dream's phone, which had previously been put in his pocket. Seasonal Dream looked at it and he reached out to rob it: “Give it back! ”

However, before she touched her hand, she saw the phone slip off Feng Ling's hand. Before she could catch it, she fell to the ground heavily.

Seasonal dreams suddenly didn't know well. She bent over to pick it up, but the phone was suddenly stepped on by Feng Ling. The motion of the broken screen came from the bottom of her foot.

Seasonal dreams looked at the scene, his whole body was cold, his eyes slowly lifted up again, he held the urge to cry out, trembled and stood up, then leaned back full of guard, and suddenly hit the stone wall behind him.

“Do you know what this place is?” Feng Ling was still chilling when he opened his mouth.

Seasonal dreams looked around in a subconscious circle, with some faint answers: "This is a neighbourhood that was demolished a long time ago. ”

Feng Ling's individual was very tall and stared at her as if she lived high: “After so many years of demolition, no developers have come to rebuild it. Miss Jie Er has never heard of the reason? ”

Seasonal dreamy expression gradually shifted from fear to more obvious fear, and she raised her eyes sharply to Fengling.

If she remembers correctly, a new neighborhood was built a few years ago, and many people moved in smoothly. Soon afterwards, haunted stories and frequent strange events broke out, causing many people to move out quickly, because the original bad developer occupied a messy cemetery centuries ago in Haicheng, only after a baptism of time, many people forgot the previous use of the land to buy the house.

But there was a lot of haunting news, and no one dared to come any closer, and then because everyone had moved away, and because those strange events were getting worse and worse, this place was demolished, and no developer dared to occupy the land again.

Now, where they stand at their feet, that messy cemetery centuries ago, and these stone walls that were torn apart...

“Weather forecast says it's raining tonight. Did Miss Season Two bring an umbrella? Otherwise, it would be bad if you stayed here alone and got caught in the rain.” Feng Ling said, decisively took the bag from Seasonal Dream, opened the zipper and directly poured the bag over. He dropped everything in it and lowered his eyes to look at all kinds of cosmetics and bank cards and other things inside. He smiled and kicked a few feet on those things with his feet at random. He smiled and didn't laugh: “You really don't have an umbrella, it seems you can only be rained. ”

“What do you mean, I'm staying here alone?” Seasonal dreams made her back cold and her lips scared out of blood, and she couldn't care less about what was in her bag.

“It's not like I'm alone.” Feng Ling suddenly smiled at her with some cold and evil glance: “Tonight, Xingxing may come out of the ground many people to accompany you, so don't be too scared. ”

“What the hell are you doing! I don't want to be here! Let me go!” Seasonal dreams frightened the sweat all up, screaming, reaching out to push her away before escaping.

Feng Ling avoided her hand and squeezed her wrist directly against her, pushing the heavy season dream back to the stone wall.

“This is the easiest warning, and I'm afraid it's not just as simple as being left here overnight to follow Mrs. Mo later.“ Feng Lingling said, “Miss Jie Er, have a good night. ”

“What are you doing! Give me your phone!” Seasonal dreams are afraid of being really thrown here. She has nothing in her hand right now. There is no way she can get a cab around here. She has to be pulled over like crazy.

Instead, Feng Ling's merciless counterhand threw him back and fell backwards to the ground.

……

A few minutes later, Feng Ling returned to the car and said to Seasonal Warm in the car: "Mrs. Mo, you can go now. ”

Xiao Ba always didn't know what the situation was, but when he saw the season warm's thoughtful and frigid expression, he didn't dare ask much. When Feng Ling came back, he took a look at the time and whispered: “Boss warm, the people from Ximin Square should still be there, should we still go? ”

“Go.” Season warms up: “Let's go. ”

……

Seasonal dreams struggled to get up, step by step, to go back to the taxi she had been in, but the ruins were really like a maze, she had looked for it for a long time, but the car had already been driven away by impatience.

The sky has completely darkened. There is indeed rain in the night. The dark night sky is even darker now. A cold wind blows behind her, accompanied by the sharp wind coming from the cracks of those broken stone walls, a sound is worse than a sound.

Seasonal dreams scared the blood out of his face, and Kung Wang kept walking out, but he still couldn't see any cars passing even on the wide road.

This is by far the most deserted place in Haicheng, where no one usually passes, and the highway junction of Haicheng is not here, and very few cars walk on this road.

When I thought that I had been deliberately bypassed half of Haicheng by Seasonal Warm, just to bring her here, Seasonal Dream was angry and yelled at the dark ruins: “Seasonal Warm, wait for me! Ahhhhh...”

The neighborhood was so quiet that there was no echo, only the wind from behind her.

The cold rain fell on her face, and the season was so cold that her hands held her chest tight, she looked back carefully and frightened to see the rubble after it had been demolished.

What I've heard before about the haunting here, all the horrible things that happen in the middle of the night, scared her legs off.

Seasonal dream suddenly bite his teeth shut and his neck didn't dare look back again, under the wind, the more heavy the rain, the warlord walked along the side of the road, the shady wind behind him screamed, suddenly, one side of the ruins already slanted stone wall fell down suddenly, the frightened Seasonal dream suddenly sat on the road--