The host of fast travel, she is not a human being

Chapter 190 Psychic Girl (7)

Qing Zhou nodded.

Feng Qi clicked his tongue twice and suddenly didn't know what to say.

He had already guessed when he saw the girl's warning eyes when she gave the bracelet.

But my heart is always a little unhappy.

"You should go upstairs." Qingzhou took the basket on the counter and put it in the cabinet.

"."

Feng Qi was a little troubled.

What are you doing.

This little girl who didn't even know her life was doing what he hated the most.

But he didn't dislike the little girl at all.

Always want to talk to the little girl.

Could it be that he really hasn't been in a relationship for too long, is he crazy?

Doesn't he behave like him recently?

It's a bit strange.

Qingzhou watched Feng Qi standing there silent for a long time, then turned his head and went upstairs without saying a word.

Then fall asleep.

She is also beginning to like this wicker chair now.

Rocking to sleep is really comfortable.

After Liu Su went upstairs, he immediately led the two beauties into his room.

This is an event that Feng Qi cannot participate in.

"Hey, do you really want to play?" Wu Qiqi looked at Liu Su's serious preparation of pencils and white candles, feeling a little troubled.

In fact, she was more or less scared.

Wen Jia clenched her hand.

It's like making some important decision.

To be honest, she really didn't want to experience this kind of evil thing after experiencing the panic last night.

"You don't believe me anyway, just think of it as accompanying me." Liu Su didn't care about the hesitation of the two of them, and the props and other things were quickly prepared.

Now is the time to wait.

Midnight is the best time.

Wen Jia's hand slowly loosened.

Right.

She has always said to the outside world that she is an atheist, how can she be afraid of these things.

What's more, with the friendship between them, she has no other excuses to refuse.

Wu Qiqi is young, which means that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Feng Qi went upstairs wondering if he could understand his inexplicable behavior these two days, and he was no longer in the mood to continue with Liu Su and the others.

What's more, now that he thinks about it with his toes, he knows what Liu Su's plan is tonight.

Because I know he hates it.

So don't even think about telling him.

Wen Jia and Wu Qiqi did not return to their rooms.

The three played several games.

Wu Qiqi felt troublesome, but Wen Jia didn't dare.

If you stay here all the time, it doesn't count as going out after ten o'clock.

Midnight comes quickly.

Liu Suna turned off the light and lit the wax.

Then the three of them picked up the pen together.

"*******" (the desire to survive is too strong to write)

A chorus of murmurings over and over again.

Saying the same words over and over again is very boring.

Wu Qiqi has long run out of patience.

If she wasn't really a little scared, she would have given up her pen long ago!

suddenly.

Candlelight flickered.

The shadow reflected on the white paper suddenly shook.

cold.

Infinite coldness!
Cold all over.

Liu Su was startled.

Did he actually come?
He has played this psychic game countless times in countless places, and he has never felt like this before.

"Is **** here?"

Wu Qiqi's voice trembled a little.

The teeth chattered up and down.

The sense of oppression and suffocation is unprecedentedly strong.

"*** Please draw a circle." (typing in the middle of the night, scaring myself to death)
The pencils that the three people picked up together seemed to have some strange power, and they began to draw a half-arc shape on the paper tremblingly.

Liu Su's face turned pale.

He has always wanted to see the truth, and he still has lingering fears when he really sees him.

A circle can be completed very quickly. Seeing that the surprisingly round circle is almost finished, the pencil suddenly stopped.

Even the flickering candlelight has returned to normal.

"Snapped!"

Wen Jia let go.

Pencils snapped in the air.

"call!"

Wu Qiqi slumped on the ground and gasped for breath.

It was as if someone had pinched her neck just now.

"Is this... sent away?" Wu Qiqi asked.

There is no doubt that such a strong sense of suffocation.

She would never believe it if it was her own imagination.

Liu Su has already turned on the light.

The faces of the three were pale.

Wen Jia obviously didn't recover.

Liu Su's expression was extremely serious.

The pencil is broken.

This is clearly not sent away.

He probably really invited me.

But why did he leave in the end? The sense of oppression almost left suddenly.

Not even a trace of excessive cushioning.

"Look!" Wu Qiqi suddenly pointed at Liu Su's wrist.

The black and white bracelet broke.

Now he is lying quietly on the table.

"." Liu Su was even more surprised.

Broken hand strap?

He suddenly remembered the words the boss said when he gave him the bracelet.

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There will be no next time.

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What did the boss say about not having a next time?

To keep him from violating hotel rules?

Does the boss know that he was still in the corridor at eleven o'clock last night?
This unattractive black and red hand rope is actually used to ward off disasters.

"It's just a coincidence."

At this moment, Wen Jia, an atheist who has been proclaiming to the outside world, spoke up.

coincidence?

Wu Qiqi almost opened her mouth to ask back.

Who has seen such a realistic coincidence.

"Forehead"

Liu Su, who was surprised and unable to speak, seemed a little embarrassed.

A big man, but also immersed in these things since childhood.

How could you be so frightened in front of two women.

But there is one thing to say.

Thinking about the sense of oppression tonight, he had never felt it before.

"It's past twelve o'clock, everyone should sleep here tonight."

Anyway, the bed is big and there is a sofa.

Anyway, his hand rope broke.

He felt uneasy.

No one objected, even if it was indeed an inappropriate proposal.

None of the three of them slept, they just sat silently.

The game is not even started.

The lights in the deep corridor on the seventh floor went out and flickered, and finally all went out.

I have never felt that the days of waiting for the day are so long.

Spent the dark night in agony.

Feng Qi slept soundly, got out of bed to look for Qing Zhou as soon as he woke up.

I hope I can still keep up with Cengfan.

"Good morning." Feng Qi greeted Qing Zhou who was sitting idle.

Qingzhou had already eaten at this moment, but she deliberately moved ahead of time for eating.

Seeing that the girl on the opposite side just nodded slightly, she didn't even intend to chat.

The experience of constantly hitting a wall is really rare.

Qingzhou was worrying about it, and the other three came from upstairs.

With a haggard face and a walking corpse.

Once he saw this posture, Qingzhou knew what was going on.

Gee, this is really curiosity that killed the cat.

"What happened to you three last night?" Feng Qi looked at the listless trio in surprise.

Obviously, last night was still high-spirited,

Why is it like this today.

"Boss, give me another rope." Liu Su pretended to be calm and approached Qingzhou.

He flustered.

Always feel that there is something wrong.

But everything is fine.

And the pencil was broken yesterday, so I didn't send it away.

"No repetition." Qingzhou replied quickly.

The gentle voice was full of indifference.

Liu Su was silent.

There should be no problem.

He was also fully prepared.

The eminent monk presented the talisman paper, Zhusha and the peach wood sword.

Anyway, everything.

(End of this chapter)