Chapter 257 (1/2)

In the dead of night, Su rourourou arched around in her quilt. In her mind, she kept replaying the horror clips she had seen at dinner, and her ears vaguely echoed the shrill cries.

She put the whole quilt over her head, like an ostrich with her head buried in the sand, which made her feel safer.

But a moment later, she thought of a new horror story: will there be an extra hand or foot in the dark quilt?

Thinking so, she quickly put her head out of the quilt.

But at this time, there came a very strange cry in the dark night. It's a little like a baby crying, a little like a cat barking, and then a little like... Ah woo.

Su Rourou was so frightened that she put her head into the quilt again and curled up into a ball shivering.

She was kept in the quilt for a long time until she was about to suffocate, and the terrible and shrill voice didn't stop. Not only did it not stop, but there was a growing trend, with ups and downs.

What to do... When she thought that she was alone in the empty house at the moment, her heart was filled with hair. No, if it goes on like this, she probably won't have to sleep tonight!

Su Rourou finally collapsed. With her disheveled hair, she shakily stretched out her hand, fumbled on the bed, looking for a cold mobile phone.

It seems that the only person she can ask for help at this time is Luo Yichen, right? But isn't it a little reserved to find him in such a late night?

Rather than worrying about what Luo Yichen will think of her, she is more worried about one thing - she is afraid that she can't help but throw him down