Chapter 1127 (1/2)

Su Qingyun's breathing was messy, sometimes hurried, and sometimes seemed to have lost her breath.

She looked out uneasily.

The light in the room is bright. Under the light, it seems to be able to disperse all the darkness.

But the darkness outside can't be dispelled.

Stand at the window and look down.

Looking down from the height of the 20th floor, I just think the people and cars below have turned into the size of ants.

So tall, Zheng Pingping won't come again?

She can't follow all the time.

After a few glasses of red wine and alcohol, she gradually felt sleepy.

After feeling sleepy, Su Qingyun slept in bed with the help of alcohol paralysis.

The shadow suddenly flashed through the window.

With a slap, the lights that were still shining countless lights went out in the next second.

The bright room fell into darkness in an instant.

Hair crawls on the ground like an insect, and then crawls on Su Qingyun's neck bit by bit.

Wrapped around her neck and tightened tightly.

Tighten bit by bit, tighten in circles.

It's like I can't breathe.

Su Qingyun looks pale and has difficulty breathing.

Tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and his mouth opened involuntarily, breathing with his mouth.

A look of great pain.

Su Qingyun suddenly opened her eyes as if she had noticed something.

Her hand was clinging to her neck.

With such a grasp, I grabbed more than half of my hair.

Hair again!

Before she could react, tick by tick, drops of stinking blood fell on her forehead.

Su Qingyun doubtfully wiped the blood beads on her forehead with her hand.

Sticky, what?

I took it in front of my eyes and found that it was blood!

She was so frightened that she couldn't make a sound.

Look in the direction of the blood.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a corpse in a white skirt hanging from the ceiling above her head.

The white skirt swayed with the wind and painted a terrible shape in the air.

And that head of drooping hair is even more frightening.

Zheng Pingping!

Su Qingyun's eyes suddenly widened. Zheng Pingping and Zheng Pingping came after her again.

”No, no, help!”

She shouted and stumbled out of bed.

She rolled down from the bed like a ball. She climbed on the bedside table as if she wanted to call the hotel front desk for help.

But the phone can't connect at all.

I don't know when the telephone line was cut.

The body on the ceiling had separated from the ceiling the next second, and then floated down.

Climb on the ground like a centipede and look like an insect.

From time to time, the sound of chewing bones sounds very scary.

”Su Qingyun, why did you kill me? Why are you doing this to me? Why... ”

Su Qingyun runs in the room in fear and runs towards the gate.

No matter how she turned on the switch, she couldn't turn on the light in the room.