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Chapter 19 019



Chapter 19 019

'Click', 'click'...

Stained with water, as if the wet footsteps that had just climbed up from the lake sounded behind him.

Holding hands by Xie Yaoling, Shen Tang shuttled through the maze-like clubhouse, never knowing what he would meet at the next door he opened.

She didn't dare to look at the things behind her, worried that there would be nothing there, or that she would turn her head abruptly and cause an embarrassing scene of mouth-to-mouth with bastards.

Xie Yaoling seemed to be aware of her nervousness, holding a white jade cane in her right hand and tapping in the void, not knowing what she was detecting, but holding her left hand tightly.

No matter what happens next, she doesn't intend to let go.

At the moment they are walking in a long corridor, the light from the wall lights above their heads is not enough, the mirrors on both sides of the wall are more infiltrating, creating a kaleidoscope-like endless effect, if you look at it carefully, you will fall into that In the boundless world.

It seems that there are countless figures, walking together with the two of them.

Shen Tang didn't dare to make a mistake, so he could only look ahead and head towards the elevator at the end of the corridor that was still working and displayed the number of floors it was on.

A little paper figurine slipped out of her pocket, climbed up her shoulders, and rode directly on the top of her head, gently pinching her two locks of forehead hair and sitting firmly, if her eyes wanted to look sideways Glancing at the movement, an upside-down golden hook immediately appeared——

It stuck in front of her eyes like a talisman, refusing to move away.

"Ding Dong" sound!

Just as Shen Tang and Xie Yaoling walked to the elevator, it happened to arrive at this floor.

The number "2" appears vividly on the display.

The door opened slowly.

At the same time, the footsteps of 'click' and 'click' disappeared from behind, and even the figure reflected in the mirror next to them looked very ordinary, as if the two of them were just walking through an ordinary corridor.

There was chatter in the elevator door, and a man with a thick arm leaned on the railing in the elevator, twisted his neck and complained:

"The hotel pillow gave me a stiff neck last night, and it feels like the back of my neck is useless."

The shadows of several people cast a shallow layer on the elevator floor.

Shen Tang inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, took a step forward and walked parallel to Xie Yaoling, and said to the elevator passengers in the bright light:

"Wait a mininute."

I was afraid that if I was a step too slow, I would have to race the [-]-meter race with the ghost just now.

Shen Tang pulled Xie Yaoling, and couldn't wait to walk into the brightly lit elevator. He had never felt the sense of security brought by incandescent lamps so vividly.

Those people immediately noticed the conspicuous white paper figure on top of her head, but there was no strangeness in their expressions.

But Shen Tang didn't notice this, surrounded by the masculinity of the men in the elevator, she breathed a sigh of relief, consciously wanted to let go of Xie Yaoling's hand, and wiped off the sweat from her palm.

Xie Yaoling noticed her movements and didn't make a sound. Whether she was chased by a ghost just now or returned to a normal place now, her expression didn't change much, as if she had just attended a tea party with ease.

It's just that under the strength of Shen Tang trying to break free, he also increased his strength.

Shen Tang touched her palm with his thumb, making a gesture to push, but after a long while, the result was that the grip was tighter.

Shen Tang: "..."

If this thing fails, she can only do another one first.

She raised her left hand, trying to lift off the little paper man holding two locks of her hair on top of her head.

Compared with Xie Yaoling's strength, this villain's babbling and protesting strength was as light as a feather, and Shen Tang pinched it down like a hairpin. After all——

The head can be broken, but not bald.

This is the last dignity of contemporary young people.

She stuck the paper man between her fingers with two fingers in the middle. After relaxing, she glanced at the flashing floor number of the elevator. At this moment, she had reached the sixth floor.

It turned out that the elevator they took was going upwards, so they had to wait a little longer to get to the first floor.

While relaxing, Shen Tang's eyes wandered over the decoration in the elevator, from the light bulb above his head to the stainless steel handrail, and then he looked down to see the ground under his feet.

Her eyesight dwarfs—

Xie Yaoling, her shoes, and the nearby...

A pair of footprints.

Wet, as if the soles of the feet have just been wet by water.

The upper part of the sole print is wider, the lower part is narrower, and a thin curved arch in the middle shows the general outline of the instep.

The part of the forefoot is facing Shen Tang.

I don't know how long it has been standing by her side, and I don't know if it followed her into the elevator just now.

The conversation in the elevator disappeared at some point. The people who were chatting had already left in the foot massage center on the sixth floor, and now only the two of them were left in the elevator.

The atmosphere was so quiet that Shen Tang could only hear his heartbeat hitting his eardrum chaotically like a hammer.

Even the sound of 'Gudong' swallowing saliva was very loud.

Shen Tang squeezed Xie Yaoling's palm for no reason, so hard that Xie Yaoling couldn't help but tilt her head, raised her chin slightly, and silently asked her "what's the matter".

Shen Tang opened his mouth, but felt that his vocal cords were pinned down by a clothespin, and he couldn't spit out half a syllable.

I don't know how long passed in silence——

"Ding dong!"

The elevator rang again.

I don't know how many floors we reached, when the elevator door opened, colorful lights came from all directions, and the deafening music instantly enveloped the two of them.

In front of them is a crowd of demons dancing wildly, twisting their waists wildly like water snakes.

Xie Yaoling didn't realize it, and led Shen Tang out of the elevator.

The little paper figurine sitting on her shoulder with slanted eyes jumped off her shoulder secretly and landed in the elevator door, watching their backs from a distance, but did not follow.

The elevator door suddenly closed behind Xie Yaoling and Shen Tang, and the little paper man turned around to look at the monster in front of him, and rushed up with a "Yiya", while Xie Yaoling's world returned to darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Tang secretly looked back——

Fortunately, there are no more inexplicable footprints this time.

She tried hard to find her voice, approached Xie Yaoling hoarsely, and asked Xie Yaoling: "Just now in the elevator... did you notice?"

Xie Yaoling responded softly: "Yes."

The volume of the answer was almost overwhelmed by the sudden climax of the music.

Shen Tang caught her answer intently, and his chest heaved for several seconds afterwards.

Only then did she suddenly turn her head to look at her: "So you're always pretending to be blind?!"

Xie Yaoling: "..."

Others' wives would kiss and hug them when they were frightened, but this one of hers had to hold on to her eyes.

Shen Tang was held by her hand, he couldn't shake her left and right, so he could only shake her slightly, but he didn't realize that this gesture was close to being coquettish, and it vaguely pulled Xie Yaoling's mind and swayed along with it.

"Really blind or fake blind?" she asked.

Xie Yao replied without changing his expression:

"Pippi shrimp."

Shen Tang: "..."

She was waiting to ask again, but Xie Yaoling rarely interrupted her: "Don't relax, it's not over yet."

Shen Tang looked at a loss, wondering why the other party asked this question even though he had already returned to the crowd with a strong sense of security.

She looked back at the calorie-burning people on the dance floor, and after a while, she shivered violently.

The ballroom of "Peng Laike" opened after nine o'clock in the evening, and it was after ten o'clock in the morning when they came in. Even if they seemed to fall into a world of infinite horror halfway through, time couldn't run so fast.

So... who are those people dancing in front of them?

Before wolf and then tiger, these four words can't describe their current situation perfectly.

Shen Tang stood there hesitating, but on the dance floor in front of them, the crowd suddenly moved out of the way like Moses divided the sea.

In the center, a woman with a thin waist, long legs, and a hot figure stepped out.

There is a gold-encrusted cat mask on her face, making it impossible to see her face clearly. Only a pair of shallow amber eyes can be glimpsed, slightly narrow and long, with a smile on her face.

The white robe hanging on her body was loose, covering only the key parts, from the shoulders to the chest, and a piece of fabric at the waist was held by a thin golden chain, which set off the shape of the slender legs.

The man walked straight in the direction of the two of them.

After getting close, Xie Yaoling smelled a strange fragrance from her body, which was deep and strong.

She stood where she was, wanting to know the other party's plan.

Shen Tang looked at the people beside her, and then at the little elf walking towards them, because Xie Yaoling's expression was hard to judge, so she could only see the emotion in the eyes of that strange catwoman.

Focused and obsessed.

... old, old lovers meeting?

Shen Tang was stunned by his own brain hole, and then smelled an inexplicable stench mixed with strange fragrance.

She felt a little itchy nose.

not good.

Miss Shen, who was only planning to watch the show, subconsciously raised her hand the moment the exotic beauty approached, but she couldn't stop the earth-shattering cry:

"Ahh-!"

Xie Yaoling tilted his head, and the woman successfully stopped one step away from Xie Yaoling, her eyes under the mask narrowed, she turned her head casually, and looked at her with her eyes.

Shen Tang rubbed his nose, feeling that his idol burden lost another two catties in the sound of sneezing, and said to her quite regretfully:

"Excuse me, you continue."

Xie Yaoling: "..."

The man snorted and put a pendant in his hand, and raised his hand pretending to be ambiguous to put it on Xie Yaoling's shoulder, making a gesture of wanting to talk closer.

When her upper body was about to lean forward on Xie Yaoling's body, the woman holding the white jade stick took a step back.

Said in a cold tone: "Sorry, personal items."

After that, she even "looked" at Shen Tang's direction, as if hinting at her something.

I don't know if Shen Tang and Xie Yaoling have a tacit understanding because of the experience of escaping from the club just now——

As a result, she subconsciously followed Xie Yaoling's words and continued:

"No touching, no taking pictures, thank you for your cooperation."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Villain: ...? ? ?Am I here to see your show?

Xie Yaoling: (Nodding inwardly, expressing that he is quite satisfied with his daughter-in-law)

Shen Tang: I always feel that something is not right...

Today there is a child crying at home, I have to take care of the child - coax the child, so the update is a little shorter.

But tomorrow is a thick five thousand words!

If only I could finish writing it tomorrow!The day after tomorrow will be V Riwan!From then on, hard-working authors are waving to you!Not happy!


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