"What did you see?" Han Han, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but interject.
"I saw... a head rolling over from the passage and getting stuck right at the door of my cell!"
Meng Wenhao said haggardly: "As soon as I opened my eyes, I met the dead man's head. I almost fainted from the shock."
Why did he encounter this kind of thing even though he was staying in the cell quietly?
He doesn't understand.
Xiao Lingyue: "Uh..."
She probably knew where the head came from.
When Yao Wuchen and Gong Yangqian broke into the prison to look for her, they heard that many guards and jailers were killed.
But why is Meng Wenhao so unlucky?
A head suddenly appeared in the middle of the night and rolled in front of his cell door. No wonder he looked particularly haggard today.
Qingluo was startled by his description. She rubbed the goosebumps on her arms and said, "I didn't hear anything last night. I was woken up by someone in the cell next door. I didn't know that someone had broken in."
Into the prison."
But when she woke up, the person seemed to have escaped. There were guards everywhere in the sky jail. Although the atmosphere was tense, it was not dangerous at all.
As for corpses and the like.
Qingluo didn't see it at all. At most, when she left the prison, she saw some bloodstains at the door that had not been cleaned up.
When Xiao Lingyue heard this, she looked at Meng Wenhao with a subtle expression: "You are so lucky..."
Meng Wenhao: "..."
Hanhan let out a cry and opened his eyes wide: "What happened next? What else did you see?"
Even Beibei couldn't help but glance at Meng Wenhao.
Meng Wenhao looked haggard and said: "I almost fainted from being frightened, and I heard the screams outside. How could I dare to watch the fun? I just kept huddled in the corner, not daring to close my eyes all night."
Xiao Lingyue looked at the dark circles under his eyes and couldn't help but said, "You really can encounter trouble wherever you go."
I went to the inn to find her and was involved in the witchcraft case.
After being imprisoned in the sky prison, he met Yao Wuchen and his group.
It can be said to be quite unlucky.
Meng Wenhao said vicissitudes of life: "I don't want to be like this either..."
Xiao Lingyue suppressed a smile and said: "Think on the bright side, although you have encountered a lot of things, fortunately you have been safe every time. Is Xiaomu locked up with you?"
"Yes!" Speaking of this, Meng Wenhao's expression became even more resentful, "He and I were in the same cell. He fell asleep as soon as it got dark and didn't wake up all night."
Therefore, Xiaomu didn't hear the screams at all, nor did he see the terrifying head.
"Pfft..." Han Han couldn't help but laugh out loud, taking great pleasure in his misfortune.
Beibei said silently: "You are too unlucky!"
Meng Wenhao sighed tiredly, steeled himself and asked Xiao Lingyue: "So, what happened last night? Did someone really break into the prison and rob the prisoner?"
"yes."
Xiao Lingyue couldn't help but joked, "You are quite lucky. If you hit them head-on, you would probably be dead by now, right?"
Meng Wenhao: "..." Is this comfort?
No!
This is a knife in his heart. This chapter has been completed!