The Seventy-third Night: Carnival of the Dead II [Slightly Heavier]
b11 has arrived.
Meng Jiao pushed open the door. There was a man and a woman in the door. She looked very young, similar to Meng Jiao. They were kissing passionately. When they saw Meng Jiao coming in, they suddenly stopped. They were panicked and a little at a loss.
Meng Jiao didn't have the nerve to look at them: "You... press the service button?"
"No...no." The woman was obviously a little nervous.
"I'm sorry when I met it accidentally." The boy said to Meng Jiao.
"It's okay..." Meng Jiao said, of course it doesn't matter. KTV kissed passionately. It's normal to meet anything. It's understandable and understandable. Meng Jiao thought so in her heart, thinking and retreating while she was thinking. When she retreated, she even looked at the boy's eyes. The boy deliberately looked Meng Jiao's whole body with her eyes. Meng Jiao felt very uncomfortable and quickly retreated.
She returned to the headquarters, and Jiang Rui was there too, but Cheng Zhou was not there. Meng Jiao asked Jiang Rui: "Where is Cheng Zhou?"
Jiang Rui said: "…hehe…”.
Jiang Rui didn't say anything, he just made a giggle from his throat and fell down directly.
He fell to the ground with his back.
"What's wrong with you?" Meng Jiao was startled and hurried over to help him up.
Before Meng Jiao could run over, Jiang Rui actually crawled towards Meng Jiao step by step.
Yes, he crawled away, crawled towards Meng Jiao little by little with his elbows and knees, and the trajectory of his crawling turned into a blood mark. The blood should have flowed out of his chest and dragged it to the ground, forming a line.
"Ah!" Meng Jiao screamed. The scream even covered the singing of KTV. Even when the scream erupted from Meng Jiao's mouth, the entire KTV became quiet and there was no sound at all. Only when Jiang Rui crawled towards Meng Jiao, his elbows and knees hit the ground.
"Save...Save me..." Jiang Rui said in a low voice, as he said, his expression becoming more and more terrifying. Looking at Meng Jiao, his voice suddenly became louder: "Back!"
When Meng Jiao turned around, she stood alone behind her.
But she couldn't tell whether this was a man or a woman, because this was a person with a charred body. He was holding a piece of glass in his hand, obviously taken from the KTV's glass coffee table, and there was still blood dripping on the piece.
That's tempered glass!
Meng Jiao stood there, unable to move, and was so scared.
She looked left and right, looking at Jiang Rui while looking at the charred person. Jiang Rui slowly struggled to get up. Meng Jiao saw that there was a big hole in his chest that was cut by glass, and blood flowed out of the hole, and even the intestines flowed out.
While the intestines flowed out, Jiang Rui's body fell backwards, while the black person behind gradually became transparent, until Jiang Rui's body completely fell to the ground, and the charred person behind disappeared, leaving only the glass fragments in his hand falling to the ground, and a crisp sound sounded in the open hall.
Meng Jiao sat on the ground.
At this moment, Cheng Zhou heard Meng Jiao's shouts and hurried to the hall, and saw the dead Jiang Rui and Meng Jiao sitting on the ground.
"This...this...this...this...this..." Cheng Zhou has been doing this and this, and he can't say a word.
Meng Jiao still sat on the ground without any expression. She looked at Jiang Rui's body and couldn't recover.
"What happened?" Meng Jiao said in a low voice, "What happened?"
"What happened to c16?" Meng Jiao suddenly shouted loudly, then rushed to the front of the station frantically and took a look at the c16 private room. There were no guests in that private room tonight.
At this time, KTV was still very quiet, and a huge door opening sound suddenly burst out.
Chapter completed!