I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter (I Have Become the Villain's Daughter)

v2 Chapter 697: I was thrown on by my father and couldn�

Chapter 697, the family was thrown on by father

"Oh……"

The little girl blinked ignorantly, tilted her small head, as if she had understood something, turned her head "huh", and said to Jian Cheng happily:

"So there are no ghosts who cheat money! This is really great!"

Jian Chenglang: "..."

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Forget it, just be happy.

In order to record the show, the program team packed the entire haunted house yesterday, and then installed night vision cameras in each room of the haunted house in advance.

After all, it is a haunted house, and the whole building is the subject of horror. Darkness is naturally indispensable. At this time, the night vision camera comes in handy.

With such a dress, even if the entire room and the entire building are dark, the audience in the live studio can see it clearly.

Before Lu Junhan and the others went in, the whole haunted building hadn't turned off the lights. From a distance, it looked like a lunatic hospital that had been worn for a long time and was abandoned.

The tiles on the walls were yellow and white, the facilities were very old, there were even blood stains in the corridors, and the lights in the corridors flashed and flashed, which looked gloomy and disturbing.

It is conceivable that the whole building will look terrible after turning off the lights.

Jian Chenglang will naturally not forget to take protective measures.

He gave several little guys earplugs and eye masks to prevent them from being frightened by the ghosts.

As for adults and some tourists who want to come to play, Jian Chenglang is very casual. Anyway, he doesn't have a heart attack, and he won't be scared to death. Moreover, people who come to play haunted houses are usually very courageous.

There are only 6 rooms in this building.

At the beginning, the program team saw eight groups of guests, and they planned to arrange Li Yue and Han Qin's group together, and Jian Xiyan's group and Qu Qianqian's group together.

But now, Han Qin and Li Yue withdrew from the show, leaving six groups of guests, each group of guests happened to be locked in a room.

Xiao Lu Li and Lu Junhan were taken to the third floor, which was also the innermost room on the highest floor of the building.

Probably because the room is too far inside, it takes longer to reach the exit on the first floor than in other rooms, and there is a greater chance of encountering ghosts in the middle.

Therefore, Xiao Luli's room is not dark, but there are very bright lights. At first glance, it is a simple ordinary high school classroom with a podium and more than forty brand new ones. Tables and chairs.

There are chalks and chalk erasers on the podium, books on the tables and chairs, and some snacks and drinks, comic books, and scratch paper on the table.

It is completely different from the dark corridors outside. There is no horror here, but there is a warmth and emotion of returning to the reading period.

I couldn't even see where ghosts could be hidden in this room.

Before Xiao Luli and the others arrived in the classroom, there were already several players there to find the key clues to the door.

Obviously, in order to pursue the reality of the live broadcast, Jian Chenglang did not prevent tourists from entering the haunted house even if he had booked the show.

After Xiao Lu Li and Lu Junhan entered the classroom, the staff directly locked the door.

Obviously, the two of them are the last two players in this room.

Xiao Lu Li's big round black eyes turned slightly, and instantly she saw Pei Mingzhi who was smiling in the classroom, and Pei Xiubai who was pushed to the podium forcibly.

Little Lori's eyes suddenly brightened.

In the next second, I saw a young man sitting in a wheelchair with a ghostly pale face and directly gave Pei Ming a knife with his backhand.

Pei Mingzhi seemed to be used to it, and he subconsciously dodged his figure. In the end, the knife escaped, but his leg slammed and hit the podium heavily!

Pei Xiubai retracted the dagger in his hand and glanced at him, his blushing lips curled, and he sneered undisguisedly.

Pei Mingzhi: "..."

"Brother Xiubai!"

The little girl was carrying her small schoolbag full of snacks, and she wanted to rush over like a small rocket, but before she ran two steps, she was picked up by a big hand!

Little Lolita fluttered in mid-air several times, like a frog.

Looking at Lu Junhan with a cold face, she stretched out her fingers and pointed at Pei Xiubai and Pei Mingzhi over there. The tender and crisp little milk said anxiously.

"Dad! It's Brother Xiubai and Uncle Beauty! They are here too!"

Lu Junhan didn't even look there, but said coldly, "You are wrong."

After going out, he definitely wanted to kill Jian Chenglang's dog.

Without even thinking about it, Pei Mingzhi and Pei Xiubai must have been invited by Jian Chenglang. Only he can watch the excitement.

"Will not,"

Little Loli is still struggling, and the little milk mumbles: "People's eyes are good! You can't read it wrong! They are Xiubai brother and Beauty Uncle!"

Just as the audience in the live broadcast room was screaming, "You don't want to beat a mandarin duck! Dad Lu, let go of that innocent girl. The one who is going to see her future husband is her husband", they saw Lu Junhan expressionless. , Hung the fluttering little loli on the window.

The audience in the live room: "..."

We didn't react to you.

But in the next second, they will know why.

Pei Mingzhi probably heard the little girl's voice calling Pei Xiubai, risking her life, and pushing Pei Xiubai who had just been forced to the podium, and pushed it down again.

Turning his head to see Lu Junhan at the entrance of the classroom, there was no accident. Obviously he knew that he and Lu Li would come to this classroom to record the show.

But when he saw Lu Junhan alone, he was stunned. Then, a gorgeous, soft and velvety voice followed, with a smile on his mouth, and said:

"Why are you alone, Lili?"

Sitting in a wheelchair, Pei Xiubai's dark and gloomy eyes moved slightly and raised his head. When he didn't even notice it, his eyes had already subconsciously searched around.

When Lu Junhan saw this, he twitched his thin lips and sneered decisively: "She's not here, get out."

"I am! I am!"

At this moment, a tender and crisp voice, like a little milk about to cry, hurriedly inserted:

"Uncle Beauty, Brother Xiubai, help! Someone, someone was thrown on top by his father, and they can't get off anymore, they really can't get off anymore, what can I do..."

Lu Junhan: "..."

Following the voice, Pei Mingzhi looked sideways to Lu Junhan's back and top.

At a glance, I saw the cute little girl who was hung on the window, wearing fluffy pink rabbit ears, her face was white and tender, and her limbs were fighting desperately.

Pei Mingzhi: "..."

Little Lori opened her big eyes that were moisturized like a puddle.

Seeing him looking over, I instantly forgot the situation where I was still hanging on it, waved my little white hand, and greeted him happily:

"Uncle Beauty! How are you!"

Pei Mingzhi: "...Hello."

It seems that your father's madness has deepened.

  [Hmm... Haunted House script is here! Probably it is the story of Lili leading her father, Xiubai brother, and Uncle Beauty all the way through the customs. 】

  

 

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