Lie Down and Win In Horror Games

    "How do you know it's me?" Yan Zhengyan asked curiously, but he didn't pay attention to the thank you that Chuner said.

    Chuner seems to be a blind man, he can even do the opposite to find the exit, it can be seen that his eyesight is really bad.

    But this is such a person, not only can buy balloons, **** and drive, but also reach the mirrorless house smoothly, and even recognize him from beginning to end, in addition to pointing him in the direction with a spiritual rope from afar, Yan Zhengyan, who had never had direct communication and contact with him, strongly highlighted his strength.

    However, why couldn't he find the exit?

    Yan Zhengyan looked at Chuner's facial features and avoided them. Its outline is soft, with a natural atmosphere, and the cold and hard eyes are strangely integrated into a whole, not abrupt, as if born like this.

    Chuner smiled, like a flower that bloomed in spring, full of affinity, but her eyes did not change at all. He slightly adjusted the direction, still holding a small milky white brocade box in his left hand slightly away from the body, and vaguely replied: "My hearing is acceptable."

    So I heard it? Then why can't you hear where the customs clearance is? It's easier than finding someone. Whether this statement is true or false, it shows that he is an unfathomable person. Yan Zhengyan leaned on his shoulder and came to a conclusion.

    The mixed voices in the villa did not stop, and the iron door was silently frozen.

    "Then can you hear the sounds that are being made in the villa? For example, what is said, what is happening, etc. I don't need your thank you, if you can tell me about the villa What's happening, that's great." Yan Zhengyan wanted to gather additional information as soon as possible, do some homework before entering the mirrorless room.

    C has stopped nagging, and tugged at the poor hair on his forehead with both hands.

    "Yes." Chun Er thought, the luminary will always come to ask for this gift, after all, the golden light of the glazed needle is too obvious, only with this will it consciously restrain the light .

    "A woman, a woman, a woman..."

    Why is it still a repeater? Yan Zhengyan listened carefully and couldn't help but complain.

    "Smashed plates, broken electrical appliances, broken oil lamps, broken tiles..."

    This villa seems to be in a mess.

    Unfortunately, most of the conversations consisted of meaningless quarrels, accusations, and curses. There were too few rational voices, and they only cared to appease other people who were emotionally unstable.

    "I just want the most beautiful person."

    Sorrowful, tactful, a beautiful and delicate lament.

    After saying this, Chun Er took a breath, imitating the wind, lingering and cold, and then he stopped talking.

    The villa was silent for a moment, then the noise continued.

    Want the most beautiful person? This is not a simple request, the sudden silence in the villa, coupled with the trembling wind, it is definitely not a tourist who speaks.

    If the requirement of this level is only to keep the most beautiful person, then it is not difficult, the clearance is simple, except that the selected beauty is unlucky. But the three warnings at the ticket gates are certainly not in vain.

    Glancing at Chuner's elf-like face again, Yan Zhengyan moved his eyes.

    A beauty, a beauty.