Chapter 154, warm season, you give me waiting!

Feng Ling was very neat to push the season behind the ruin stone wall next to it, not waiting for the season to scream again, the season warm and straight faceless expression turned away.

Ji Mengran was heavily pushed to the stone wall, his back hurts, his face was white and horrified, staring at the short-haired woman in front of her eyes: "I warn you, don't touch me! If you dare to do anything to me here, believe it or not. Sue you! It is not safe to tell your ancestors for the 18th generation!"

Feng Ling gave her a cold look: "I haven't done it yet, what is your ghost?"

Ji Mengran's face was instantly red and white, and both hands were holding their clothes, for fear that they would be beaten, and the joints of the fingers would be white.

"Don't be afraid, Mrs. Mo did not intend to kill you." Feng Ling sneered: "Mr. Ji Ji, your curiosity is too strong, you can't let you come in vain. Since you are here, don't worry. Go away."

"You, what do you mean..." Ji Mengran was stunned by the cold lips of her eyes.

Feng Ling took out the cell phone that was previously in the pocket of the dream, and the dream was a dream. He would grab it: "Give it back to me!"

However, her hand had not touched it, and she only saw the mobile phone slipping down from the hands of Feng Ling. It was too late to catch it, and it fell heavily on the ground.

Ji Mengran was not well aware, and he was busy bending down to pick it up. The mobile phone was suddenly stepped on by Feng Ling, and the screen shattered and the sound came from her sole.

Ji Mengran looked at this scene, his body was screaming and chilling, and then slowly raised his eyes, forcing the urge to cry out, shaking his body and standing up, and then leaning against it, he leaned back and looked back. The child bumped into the stone wall behind him.

"Do you know where this is?" When Feng Ling opened his mouth, it was still cold.

Ji Mengran looked around in a circle and replied with some guilty conscience: "This is a community that was demolished a long time ago."

Feng Ling’s tall man is like a condescending woman. “I haven’t had any developers to rebuild after so many years of dismantling. Miss Ji has not heard of the reason?”

Ji Mengran’s expression gradually turned from fear to more obvious panic. She jerked her eyes and looked at Feng Ling.

If she remembered it correctly, a few years ago it was a new community. Many people moved in and settled in. As a result, it was not long before the haunted and the news of frequent surprises, causing many people to move out quickly. Because the unscrupulous developers used to occupy the slum area of ​​Haicheng 100 years ago, just after the baptism of time, many people forget the previous use of this land, so they will buy the house here.

But in the past, there was often a haunted news here. No one dared to come here again. Later, because everyone moved away, and because the strange incidents were transmitted worse and worse, they were demolished here. No developer dares to take this piece of land anymore.

Now, where they are standing at their feet, it is the burial area that was a hundred years ago, and the stone walls that were taken apart...

"The weather forecast says that there is rain tonight, Miss Jiji has an umbrella? Otherwise, if someone stays here, it will be bad if they are caught in the rain." Feng Ling said that he decisively took the bag in the season and opened it. The zipper directly poured the bag over, and dumped all the things inside on the floor, and then looked down at the various cosmetics and bank cards, and sneered and kicked them casually with those feet. A few feet, like a smile: "There is really no umbrella, it seems that you can only be rained."

"What is it that I am alone here?" Ji Mengran had a cold back and his lips were scared to have no blood. He couldn’t care for the things in her bag.

"It's not a single person." Some of the cold and wicked smiles of Ying Ling suddenly glanced at her: "Tonight, there will be a lot of people coming out of the ground to accompany you, so Miss Ji Ji is not too scared."

"What the **** are you doing! I don't want to be here! Go away! Let me go!" Ji Mengran was scared and his hair was erected, screaming, reaching out and pushing her away.

Feng Ling avoided her hand, and the backhand pinched her wrist directly, pushing the dream back to the stone wall.

"This is the simplest warning. I will follow up with Mrs. Mo later. I am afraid that it will not be just thrown here for one night." Feng Ling said coldly: "Miss Jiu, I wish you a happy night."

"What are you doing! You are coming back! You give me your mobile phone!" Ji Meng is afraid that he is really thrown here. She has nothing in her hand. It is impossible to get a car near here. It’s going to be like crazy. Hold her.

As a result, he was stunned by the unrelenting backhand of Feng Ling, and squatted back to the ground.

......

A few minutes later, Feng Ling returned to the car and said to the warmth in the car: "Mrs. Me, I can go."

Xiao Ba is still unclear what is the situation, but seeing the warm and thoughtful expression of the warmth of the season, did not dare to ask, only when the seal came back, took a look at the time, whispered a sentence: "Warm boss, Ximin The people on the square should be there now, are we still going?"

"Go." Seasonal warmth in the hands of the information: "Go."

......

Ji Mengran struggled to stand up, step by step, want to go back to the taxi she was sitting on, but this ruin is really like a maze, she found it for a long time to find, but the car has long been because Wait patiently and drive away.

The sky was completely dark, and there was rain in the night. The dark night sky was darker, and a cool wind blew behind her, accompanied by the cracks in the broken stone wall. The sharp wind is a terrible sound.

Ji Mengran scared his face to lose his blood, and the emperor kept moving away, but even if he ran to the wide road, he still couldn't see any car passing by.

It is originally the most ridiculously abandoned place in Haicheng. No one will pass by. The high-speed intersection of Haicheng is not here, and there are very few vehicles that take this road.

I thought that I was deliberately bypassing most of Haicheng by the warm season, just to bring her here, Ji Mengran hated the ruins of the black ruins of the ruins: "You warm the season, wait for me! Ah. Ah ah -"

It was so quiet that there wasn't even an echo, and only the wind of the wind blew from behind her.

The icy rain fell on her face bit by bit, and the dream was cold enough to hold her hands tightly, cautious and scared, and looked back at the ruins after the demolished.

Something I’ve heard about haunting here, the terrible things that happened in the late night, scared her legs.

Ji Mengran bite his teeth and shrink his neck and dare not look back again. Under the gust of wind, the rain is getting bigger and bigger. The emperor walks along the roadside. The wind behind him is blowing, suddenly, the side of the ruin. The stone wall that had already slanted down fell down, and the scared season dream suddenly sat down on the road.

(End of this chapter)