To The Lovely You

   Both of them froze at the same time, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.

  The sound of footsteps sounded a little weird in the silent night, thumping, thumping, like knocking on their hearts...

   "Could it be...my brother and the others..." Luo Xiaomei expressed her good wishes, but she was very familiar with Luo Yujun's footsteps, which was not the case.

   Ke Jingheng grabbed her hand tightly and comforted her softly, "Don't be nervous, Xiaomei, I'm here! Even if something really happens in a while, run away and leave me alone!"

  Luo Xiaomei squeezed his hand back, feeling a little excited: "Ke Jingheng, how could I leave you, am I that kind of person?"

   This plot is just like the hero and heroine in a martial arts film who are at the juncture of life and death.

   The two are still arguing, the footsteps are getting closer and closer... In Luo Xiaomei's mind, the zombie in the horror movie appeared, with its bloodless face and **** mouth. She couldn't help grasping the cross and garlic that He Chaoran had just insisted on hanging around her neck.

   Ke Jingheng probably thought the same thing as her. He took off the cross and garlic from his neck and hung them all on her body.

   "Don't...!" Just as Luo Xiaomei was about to say no, Ke Jingheng grabbed her wrist and hid in the closet next to her.

  This is an old closet, which made a creaking sound at the moment of opening, rendering the terrifying atmosphere to the extreme. The air inside was a little unpleasant, the kind of smell that had not seen the sun all the year round, which made Luo Xiaomei feel nauseated for a while.

   The wardrobe was so small that it could barely accommodate the two of them. Ke Jingheng's body pressed tightly against hers, squeezing her into the innermost corner. Maybe it was because his chest was just pressing her nose, and she felt like she was about to suffocate, and her heart beat hard.

   "Mmmmm..." She reached out and pushed him, trying to breathe some fresh air.

   But Ke Jingheng was as motionless as steel, his arms were like iron pliers, pressing her firmly.

  Luo Xiaomei's breathing became more and more difficult. At the same time, she felt Ke Jingheng's breathing was heavy, as if she had difficulty breathing.

   She felt a little puzzled, it was her who was clearly being pinned down! The air above should be fine, right?

   Just when she was about to speak, Ke Jingheng gave her a "shush" gesture, then protected her behind him, quietly observing the movement outside through the small gap.

  The footsteps sounded like they were coming towards the room where they were, and they also vaguely heard the voice of a man and a woman talking. It seems that you are speaking in English?

   Listen, it sounds like the voices of two living people-could it be other tourists who came here to explore?

  The girl said: "Dear, I'm so scared! Have we encountered some curse, why can't we get out no matter how we walk?"

  The boy said: "Don't be afraid, we have a lot of dry food on our backs, and isn't there a bed in this room? Let's go in and rest for a while, and then get up after a sleep."

   Hearing such a dialogue, Luo Xiaomei was even more certain that these two were absolutely normal living people. She suddenly regretted it, why did the two of them hide? At this time, you should greet them generously: "Hi, what a coincidence? You can't sleep, come out for a walk?"

   If you go out at this time, it should be too late, right? She was still debating whether to go out or not, when she heard some very strange noises echoing in the room.