Chapter 177 If you don’t jump, you will die.

Author: Wen Dao Shouyu

Chapter 177 If you don’t jump, you will die.

The first moment after reading the text message, Kuriyama Rian thought that someone was playing a prank. How many years has it been since Naya died...

Out of caution, he still sent the other party's number to his assistant.

"Go and check for me who the owner of this mobile phone number is."

"Hi!" the assistant said and left.

"If I can find out this mischievous guy, I have to kill him."

In the evening, Kuriyama Rian took five of his female artists to the bar downstairs. Soon after, several guests from the political and business circles arrived.

Kuriyama Li'an specially opened a large box to entertain everyone.

"Everyone,"

Kuriyama Rian opened a bottle of champagne, shook it a few times, and sprayed it out,

"You must have a lot of fun tonight, get high!"

"Thank you Kuriyama-kun for your hospitality!"

"Haha, actually I can't wait any longer! I can't wait even a minute."

Each of the artists showed a look of fear.

The men exchanged glances with each other, and their obscene glances collided in the air. Everyone knew what the main show of the evening was, but no one would say it, allowing the warm atmosphere to brew in the box. It was like a movie.

, before the climax occurs, the preparation must be done well.

Kuriyama Rian snapped his fingers, the ambient lights turned on, and the rhythmic and dynamic music shook the entire box.

Those officials and entrepreneurs who usually behave politely and sanctimoniously drag the beautiful female artists who are satisfied with the firm into the dance floor with dazzling lights...

Kuriyama Rian also pulled a female artist onto the dance floor, twisting her body and raising and lowering her hands to the loud music. This is the normal state of this country. With power and status, you can do whatever you want. Why do some people always wonder why?

at this point?

It would be perfect if all artists were as knowledgeable as Miyamoto Misaki... I don’t know if Okuda Aya has captured Shima Asuka at this moment. Such a disobedient woman must be locked in a dark room and given a severe lesson before she can become sensible.

stand up.

Kuriyama Rian half-closed his eyes and shook his head to the rhythm.

"Kuriyama-kun!"

Suddenly someone shouted his name, "There's something wrong with your female companion."

"What did you say?" Kuriyama Li'an opened his eyes and replied loudly.

"Your dance partner!" The man looked a little panicked.

What the hell... Kuriyama Rian turned to look at his dance partner——

In the high-tempo rhythm, the female artist wore revealing clothes, took cheerful dance steps, and swung her sexy figure. She seemed to be more immersed in it than Kuriyama Rian and several guests.

But she has Naya's face.

At this moment, Kuriyama Rian's mouth suddenly retracted.

Impossible! He rubbed his eyes. He had carefully checked these artists one by one before they came...

It's Naya, it's definitely Naya, it's her appearance, figure, and clothes. This thought came to Kuriyama Rian's mind.

Kuriyama Rian stopped shaking. On the dance floor, everyone except Naya stopped.

Kuriyama tried to turn off the music and lights, but the switch failed.

"Why do you want to stop?"

The music dropped slightly, and Naya looked at Kuriyama Rian and several guests, her face full of excitement, "How happy we are dancing!"

"Wait, are you..." a guest couldn't help but ask.

"I'm Naya,"

Naya shook her body and looked at the guest, "Don't you know me? We drove together."

The guest immediately collapsed on the ground and could not say a word.

Naya looked at the other guests and said, "And you, you, you... you were all there at that time, and a few of us were together..."

The guests all collapsed to the ground.

"You crazy woman!"

Kuriyama Lian mustered up his courage and rushed forward, intending to grab Naya's hair, "You need to take care of it, right?"

He grabbed Naya's hair and pulled hard, and the hair fell off.

The touch felt wrong... Kuriyama Rian lowered his head and saw that at some point, the fallen hair had turned into thin, cold, earthworm-like worms.

"Dance, keep dancing."

Naya's face suddenly lost her smile, and her expression became gloomy and terrifying, "Those who don't jump will die."

Kuriyama Rian screamed and threw the bugs in his hand, scattering them on the guests.

"Run! Run!"

The female artists in the room disappeared without knowing when.

The men were fighting over each other, trying to get out of the private room door first... The door was locked, and the men were blocking the door.

They beat the door hard, smashed it with their fists, kicked it with their feet, and hit it with their bodies, but the door didn't move at all.

They shouted for help, their voices soon hoarse, and their shrill cries for help were heard outside the building, but no one responded.

"Hello,"

Kuriyama Liang took out his phone and called the police, "Is this the police station? I want to call the police, someone will die!"

"Hello,"

The operator's gentle and calm voice came from the other end of the phone, "Don't worry, please briefly describe the situation there."

"Naya,"

Kuriyama calmed down forcefully, "Naya, who died a few years ago, appears again. She wants us to dance. If we don't dance, she will kill us all!"

"That's right,"

The operator said: "Then why don't you jump?"

"..."

Kuriyama Rian was stunned, "Hey, what the hell are you talking about!"

"I mean,"

The operator's voice gradually became deeper,

"She asks you to dance, so just go and dance."

Kuriyama Rian suddenly felt that this voice was extremely familiar, as if it was coming from behind him.

He turned his head and looked back.

Naya held the phone and looked at her with a smile.

"I mean,"

Naya said into the receiver: "You have to dance, because if you don't dance, you will die."

Her voice reached Kuriyama Rian's ears from both the front and the receiver at the same time.

"Dance, keep dancing."

Naya shook her phone and walked in front of them with brisk dance steps, "I want to see you dance, dance that sexy dance."

"Kill me!" a customer shouted angrily.

After a while, the ground was covered with dense insects.

The corpse was chewed until only the skeleton was left.

The man's miserable scream before his death was imprinted in the minds of every man in the box.

The rhythmic and restless music sounded again, and Kuriyama Rian danced with trembling steps.

"Come on, take my hand."

Naya invites Kuriyama Rian to dance.

This dance lasted until late at night. Naya danced faster and faster, and the more she danced, the more energetic she became. Kuriyama Rian and several guests had to follow her rhythm and dance faster and faster without any intermission. The men danced to the point of exhaustion and agony.

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"Let's take a break, just one minute." A customer begged pitifully, "I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it anymore."
To be continued...