Chapter 136
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Zhou Wenyan walked in front, while Shen Dongqing was a step behind. His arms were crossed, and the corners of his mouth were curled up habitually, revealing a shallow dimple.
Little Wimp was at the back, and from time to time, he would size up the two people in front of him.
Why does it feel weird …
Little Wimp thought.
"Brother Wenyan." Shen Dongqing suddenly shouted.
Zhou Wenyan turned his head: "En?"
Shen Dongqing asked: "Why do we keep going up?"
Zhou Wenyan: "Then where do you think it should be?"
Shen Dongqing blinked and said: "It should be downstairs, why don't we go downstairs and take a look?"
Zhou Wenyan stopped in his tracks and suddenly asked: "Who are you?"
Shen Dongqing's expression did not change at all, and he said innocently: "What are you talking about?"
Before Zhou Wenyan could say anything, Little Wimp behind him screamed: "He's not my dad! It's fake! Hurry up and catch him! "
Zhou Wenyan clicked his tongue and reached out to stop "Shen Dongqing". Seeing that he had been seen through, that person did not continue to pretend. He twisted his body and dodged Zhou Wenyan's hand. When he raised his head again, his facial features were still the same, but there was a hint of evil in his eyes.
He raised his hand, and a black aura surrounded his fingers. One could faintly see countless vengeful spirits wailing inside.
Little Wimp was very clever. When he saw the two people fighting, he immediately shrank into a corner to avoid being affected. He looked at the two people fighting fiercely, and his eyes moved.
Underground … Basement!
He looked at the two people fighting fiercely again, and for a moment, he did not pay attention to this place. Thus, he tiptoed downstairs.
A sly smile appeared on Little Wimp's face.
Sorry, he was going to beat him to it!
Shen Dongqing slept very deeply this time, and even had a rare dream.
He dreamt that he was wandering in a barren wilderness. The light around him was strange, and everything he saw was distorted. It was as if he was in a distorted world. He couldn't tell the direction, and he couldn't maintain his rationality. He could only walk forward aimlessly.
He didn't know how long he had been walking, but it was as if he had been walking in the same place, unable to leave this place forever.
Shen Dongqing lowered his head and looked at his own hand, which was slowly twisting.
Fortunately, Shen Dongqing pondered for a moment and realized that she was dreaming. Hence, she opened her eyes abruptly and woke up from the bizarre dream.
He stared at the ceiling for a while before he recovered and walked out of the room. As soon as he walked out, he was faced with two dumbfounded faces.
Wu Jia and Fang Qi:???
Shen Dongqing scratched his messy hair and asked in a muffled voice, "Where is he?"
Fang Qi: "You, you, you …"
Shen Dongqing paused. "You what?"
Wu Jia continued, "Didn't you go upstairs with Brother Zhou?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two people reacted.
Isn't this a classic scene in horror movies? Ghosts replace their companions, and secretly take people's lives when they are traveling together.
But if that's the case, who can prove that the scene in front of them is real?
Shen Dongqing: "Why do I have to prove it?"
Fang Qi: "But …"
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