"What... what?" The man with glasses, who had his back to the floor-to-ceiling windows, opened his face and whitened his face. He didn't dare to look back, and his legs began to tremble. What are you looking at? Behind me, what?"
No one answered him, only a few frightened faces caught his eye. Then there were a few screams, and a few people had already run up to the second floor, closing the door with a bang.
Wang Jiqing dragged Wang Kai over. At this time, Wang Kai dared to look back and guessed from the clothes that it was Li Chuang, but at this time, he was covered in blood, kneeling in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his face was almost deformed, and he was returned. The folded arm was placed on his head, his face was pressed against the glass, and his body was bent strangely, surrounded by broken glass.
Wang Kai slumped on the ground and stepped back again and again.
Another dead
If Zhang Dayong's death at noon was an accident, it doesn't seem so simple now!
The restaurant instantly panicked, and the cowardly had already screamed and ran back to the house. The slightly older one was also frightened enough. Although he didn't flee here immediately, his face turned pale with fright.
"Well, what the hell is going on here?" Someone asked tremblingly, "Where's the housekeeper? Call her again. Why haven't any of the staff members appeared now, where have they all gone?"
Wang Jiqing is now the calmest one.
Wang Jiqing took out the special mobile phone issued by the housekeeper and wanted to contact Zhu Jie. Seeing that Zhu Jie's avatar had also turned gray, he remembered that Zhu Jie had left the island. This mobile phone should not be able to contact him. . But their own mobile phones have no signal here.
He thought about it and typed in the message: What's going on? Two people died today!
I want to go back! Li Chuang just died!
Zhu Jie, we were at the same table before, and our friendship was okay, don't scare me!
Several messages have been sent, but there is still no response. What kind of housekeeper, he has no hope.
The sixth sense told Wang Jiqing that it was the most correct thing for him to leave this place as soon as possible!
Wang Jiqing is a radio anchor, and his column is a late-night program. He often broadcasts and reads about suspenseful events or bizarre murders. He is also a half detective fan, so at this moment, he has to make up tens of thousands of words in his mind. Weird event novels.
In short, this place is very strange, and he has to get out of here as soon as possible.
"What now?" someone asked.
"Pull up the curtains first." Yu Xin said, "Don't panic, everyone, calm down first. Let's think about what to do next. Find the staff first and let them send us off the island."
"Yes, I really don't want to stay in this ghost place." Someone said angrily, "What kind of class reunion is this? Two people died."
"What the hell are Zhu Jie and Zhao Liming doing? One has never shown up, and the other said he has something to come back tomorrow." Jiang Shan said through gritted teeth.
No one answered, and everyone smelled a little unusual breath.
"Bai Jiajia, did Zhu Jie tell you when to come back? Can you contact him and ask him to come back quickly, or send someone to take us back." Ge Xin asked Bai Jiajia anxiously.
Bai Jiajia's face was also not good-looking, she shook her head: "really not, he just said he would come back immediately after finishing his work."
"Then did he leave you any contact information?" Yu Xin asked.
(End of this chapter)