Chapter 3480 (1/2)

Seeing so many skeletons staring at him, Su Ming kept walking. He just pinched his finger on the brim of his cowboy hat and nodded to the skeletons, even if he said hello.

Then he hugged his apprentice and continued to walk to the elevator.

The skeletons behind them looked at each other. The cobwebs wrapped around them were torn off. There were no eyes in the dark sockets, and they couldn't make a sound when they opened their jaws. No one knew whether they were communicating or not.

But they seemed to stamp their feet angrily and disappear.

There is a small side hall next to the lobby, which is a common reception hall and study. When passing by the door, you can hear the sound of clicking from the room.

”Teacher, it's the sound of a typewriter.” The secret guest stopped and looked at Su Ming with an excited look: ”I want to go in and have a look.”

”Let's see. It should be Jack's typewriter.” The death knell is inevitable. After all, if you come out to play, you should make your apprentice happy: ”I'm not sure if the study is on the first floor in the novel, but since it's a haunted house, it's normal to rearrange the rooms.”

In this way, they walked into the reception hall, where there were beautiful large French windows, table lamps with glass lampshades on the round table, and the air was full of the smell of dust.

The sound of the typewriter was under a light in the dark. The paper jam on it kept moving, and from time to time it would make a ”click” to return to its place, just as an invisible person was using it.

The secret guest who pulled Su Ming accelerated his pace. It can be said that he ran past, just as he was afraid of letting the ghost run away.

She looked at the yellow paper and looked at the black words that suddenly appeared on the paper. She was not afraid, but also clapped her hands happily.

”Teacher, look! The classics are back!”

Of course, it's a classic reappearance. Su Ming leaned down from the other side of the table and looked at the paper. Their hands were on the back of the chair, as if they were holding a nonexistent writer on the chair.

There is an endless repetition of the same sentence on the paper:

”All work and no play makes Jack a fool.”

”Oh, good. Oh, do you like this typewriter? Take it back as a souvenir?” Su Ming looked at his students and made a suggestion. If the secret guest didn't learn anything from him, it was that the girl didn't have squirrel disease and basically didn't search for booty. ”

”Well, that's good.” The secret guest tilted his head and nodded lovingly, ”I just don't know if he can type by himself when I take him out, so I have to record a short video first.”

With that, she took out her titanium alloy mobile phone from her pocket, lit the front light, shone on her face and the typewriter on the table, and took a commemorative video.

”Today, the teacher took me to Yuandian hotel to play. I'm so happy. Have you seen what this is? By the way, this is crazy Jack's typewriter. Look, it's still repeating that line. Isn't it terrible? Hee hee, but I'm not afraid of anything with the teacher.”

After recording the short video, she skillfully edited it, added some thriller music, looked up at the ceiling and said:

”Adjutant, can you help me send this short video to the group of Kara Taj? The group name is' loving family ', and I can't wait to share it with you.”

”But the sheriff himself is not in the group.” The adjective's projection was cast out of the death knell and make complaints about it. ”He thinks the name is too earthy.”