In the next few days, Lang Qiao lived a boring and boring life, attending classes for classes and sucking cats for no classes.

And before sucking a cat, he would not forget to turn on his voice, shout "Brother" with a full breath, and send it to Ji Shaoyi as a ticket.

Ji Shaoyi didn't know if his ears were deaf, or if he suddenly regretted not wanting to be a friend of her. He didn't communicate with her except Xunqi for several days, and he didn't even ask her to play games.

Without him clamoring in his ears, even the game became a little boring.

Habits are such a terrible thing.

Lang Qiao sighed leisurely, and after several boring solo rows ended, he decisively chose to go to the training camp to practice guns.

Gu Congxin looked at her condition and knew even more: Langjun and Ji Shaoyi... I'm afraid they are really destined to be together!

Although she felt that the CP pair was a bit sweet, she could not watch her best friend be a wife, nor could she watch her depressed because of love!

Although she usually looks quite autistic.

Gu Congxin thought about it in his mind, and sat down next to Lang Qiao with his lazy sofa, and shared the latest gossip with her mysterious expression: "Langjun, have you heard any strange sounds in the past two days?"

Lang Qiao shot a mobile target with a shot and said coldly: "No."

Gu Congxin: "..." Very good, you successfully chatted to death.

"I care if you have it?" She slapped the table angrily and began to make trouble: "Speak for sure! Otherwise I can't continue talking!"

Lang Qiao glanced at her with the mentally retarded look and nodded very against her will: "Yes."

"Really, is it true?" Gu Congxin immediately turned forward with his eyes lit up, "What kind of voice, let me listen?"

Lang Qiao: "..." Mom is mentally retarded.

"Are you okay?" She frowned and began to get impatient.

"I'm so joking with you." Gu Congxin didn't timid at all, but instead smiled and leaned forward, "I really heard a strange sound."

Lang Qiao's ears moved slightly, and the movements on his hands stopped.

Gu Congxin knew that she had listened, so she said in a more mysterious tone: "Aren't you curious about why we have lived here for so long and haven't seen any resident on the other side?"

Lang Qiao had a blank expression on his face: "It's not long, it's just a month."

Gu Congxin: "..." Can you die without interruption?

What she hates the most is the kind of person who does not cooperate with the story, which makes people feel no accomplishment when they tell it!

"Don't worry about how long you have been living there. In short, there has been no one across from us." Gu Congxin said, and his voice began to lower himself: "I saw it online some time ago that there were murders in our community in the early years. Because I didn't say which building or that room it was, I didn't care."

"Until this afternoon, when I came back from school, I vaguely heard the sound of tables and chairs moving in the opposite room!" Gu Congxin said, feeling a little chilled on his back and shuddered: "What a guy, that's an empty room! No wonder I feel gloomy every time I pass by. Do you think it will..."

Seeing that she was about to pull in the direction of the strange power and chaos, Lang Qiao, the atheist, raised his hand and knocked her on the head: "Stop."

"You feel gloomy because there is a vent there." Lang Qiao said and glanced at her leg with disgust: "And you don't wear long pants."

Gu Congxin: "..." It seems like you are wearing it.

"What about the sound of the table and chair moving? How do you explain it?"

"A new resident moved in, or there were mice inside, and even when the voltage was unstable, you could still see the famous scene of light bulbs in the ghost movies."

After Lang Qiao finished analyzing, he sneered coldly: "It's not surprising."

Gu Congxin: "..." You are awesome.

She used these words to make Lang Qiao happy, but after she finished talking, she didn't know that Lang Qiao was not happy. She was quite scared anyway, and she always felt that someone would follow her when she went to the toilet.

So, after half an hour of chaos, Gu Congxin came over with his pillow.

Lang Qiao only heard his bed creaking. When he turned around, he saw Gu Congxin supporting his head with one hand and s-shaped body on her bed, like a charming female ghost in a horror movie, waved to her: "Come~Langjun~"

Lang Qiao: "..." You are so sexy.

This is the first time she has seen this old age. Telling horror stories can scare herself.

"If you are really scared, I can take you to find out the truth." Lang Qiao said, turning off the computer casually.

Then she touched her hand under the bed and pulled out an oversized tool box, which was her 18th birthday gift from her father.

Gu Congxin watched her take out an iron hammer from it, then threw her a big wrench, raised her eyebrows and said, "Can you go?"

Gu Congxin was timid on the spot: "You can go, but you don't need tools, right?"

What if someone caught them and caught them as robbing them?

Although Lang Qiao was a wolf in her bones, she was very good at her real combat power. So she took the iron hammer and left her with awesome words: "For self-defense."

To be honest, if Gu Congxin had known her since elementary school and had been together in junior high school, she might think she was the kind of big sister who had been on the road since childhood, entering and leaving the junior high school office for seven years.

In fact, some people appear to be older sisters and dare not even kill a chicken behind their backs.

Seeing that she had already rushed out, Gu Congxin could not let her go out to die alone, so she gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and followed her with the big wrench.

Then she saw... Sister Lang, head, Qiao, holding a hammer in her hand, leaning against the opposite door, and she sounded like a corner of the wall with a timid voice.

Gu Congxin: "..." I'll join such a sexy event directly!

She followed Lang Qiao's appearance and stuck her body on the door, and then she heard...

"Ao~hiss-Can you be gentle?"

"I'm inexperienced..."

"Fuck, are you okay?"

"Men can't say no!"

What's even more exciting is that the sound is still from two men.

Gu Congxin, the fujoko, couldn't stand it on the spot, and even had the urge to break into the door and stand by the bed and wave the flags and shout for them!

Lang Qiao's steel concrete heart was also greatly shocked. If she remembered correctly, they seemed to be holding weapons to catch ghosts...
Chapter completed!