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Chapter 61 Open the door to see what's going on

Nuo Yan didn't have as many scruples as Li Mengqi, because it wasn't her first time going up there, so she naturally didn't feel scared.

As the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. How could Nuo Yan feel scared if she didn't know everything that happened in the piano room?

Nuo Yan first took a step forward, then looked back at Li Mengqi, who was still staying in the same place, "Mengqi, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say that you had something very important to go to the abandoned piano room on the third floor? Then you

Why don't you leave?"

"My legs were cramped just now, but I'm fine now." Not wanting Nuo Yan to notice anything, let alone suspect anything, Li Mengqi quickly covered it up casually.

Li Mengqi followed Nuo Yan's steps. Basically, when she went up a level, she also followed him up a level, and she kept following closely like this.

The dream last night was really terrifying. Although there was no so-called pursuit of Cai Feiyi's ghost behind her, this place that had appeared in her dream still made her terrified all the time.

She had never been here before, only in her dream last night. Strangely enough, although it was her first time here, when she stepped on each step, she felt extremely familiar, as if this place was

She has been here many times.

The stairs leading from the second floor to the abandoned piano room on the third floor were only the 27th floor. Soon we reached the top floor, which is also the so-called third floor.

This place seems to have been abandoned for a long time. It seems that no one has been here for a long time. You can guess it by looking at the dust on the spider webs on the wall.

For some reason, as soon as Nuo Yan and Li Mengqi stepped onto the third floor, they felt a chill on their backs, as if someone had quietly poured a glass of cold water on them from behind.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the wind blew very strangely. After the wind blew, a nauseating stench suddenly hit her nostrils. Li Mengqi clearly remembered this smell. This was the place she abandoned on the first floor yesterday.

The smell outside the girls' restroom.

At that time, she thought it was Lin Anran who accidentally pooped on his pants because he couldn't hold it in, but she didn't expect that after opening the mysterious door, what she saw was Cai Feiyi's body that was decaying day by day.

Corpse!

I feel scared when I think about that scene. The smell is so similar now. Could it be that the one last night was not just a dream, but real?

Is Peng Xinyan really dead too? Did she die because of the pen fairy game that night?

What is the truth and what are the facts? You only need to open the door to see what is going on.

But Li Mengqi only felt her heart trembling. What she was most afraid of was not that Peng Xinyan was really hanged in the piano room like in her dream last night. What she was afraid of was that what happened in the second half of her dream last night would happen. She was afraid

She would really be strangled by a prepared red rope like in the dream, and then suffocated to death.

While Li Mengqi was still daydreaming, Nuo Yan suddenly said: "Mengqi, do you smell a very bad smell?"

"Smells very bad?" Li Mengqi waved her hands quickly, still covering up: "No."

"Is it because my nose is not working properly?" Nuo Yan sniffed hard, a little doubtful.

"Well, it must be that your nose doesn't work well. Maybe you didn't sleep well last night, so you caught a cold and that's why your nose doesn't work." Li Mengqi nodded fiercely, trying to make Nuo Yan believe her lie.

"Mengqi, didn't you say you have something very important to do? Then go quickly, I'll wait for you." When she came here, she didn't hear the familiar sound of piano playing, so Nuo Yan probably guessed it.

The boy who played the piano that night would not be in the piano room, so there was no need to go in.


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