Sima Yang smiled, his expression unusually calm and relaxed, his flowing eyes were like glass balls, shining in the dark night: "Huiyue, it seems that we have a good fate."
Who wants to have a close relationship with him in prison? Woohoo...
Suddenly, a "squeak" sound came from the quiet space. My ears stood up in fright, and I jumped to Sima Yang's side. My whole body became alert, and I shouted: "Who?"
What responded to me was the silence in the room...
Sima Yang was stunned, his seductive eyes flickered, and he looked at me doubtfully, "Huiyue?" [
With a pale face, I pointed to the corner where the light could not reach, and my voice trembled: "There is... someone!"
At this time, there was another "squeaking" sound in the dark corner. With the faint light, I found several sneaky black shadows as big as fists moving in the corner...
Could it be... is it a ghost? Woo hoo...
I pinched Sima Yang's arm hard and swung it back and forth like a swing: "Then... well, Si, Sima Yang, can you go and take a look?"
Sima Yang shook his head, his long and soft hair fluttering, and spring swallows flying in the clouds.
He stood up with one hand on the ground, stepped on the straw with a rustling sound, and slowly approached the source of the sound. Although he was so scared that his skin was numb and his hands and feet were weak, he was twitching like crazy as if he had been exposed to high-voltage electricity.
, I still insist on following him. In this case, when the ghost is angry, I will definitely not be the first to pinch him... Sweat!