ban heartbeat in thriller

Chapter 3 Happy Death Day (3)

"What are you talking about secretly?"

Lu Youyou came in from the outside, looked at Zhao Yutang vigilantly, and interrupted their conversation.

"It's nothing."

Zhao Yutang lowered her head to pack her things, and didn't repeat her question again, as if she just asked casually just now and didn't really want to know the answer.

Xin Ran didn't leave either, he could already see that the person who came this time was different from before, and he was very interested in her, so he just sat lazily on the single bed assigned to Zhao Yutang, his eyes following her movements go.

The original owner didn't have many things, so Zhao Yutang took out the toiletries, and when he bent over, the hair around his ears fell down and swayed in the air a few times, and the small earlobes were outlined in the hair.

Xin Ran suddenly squinted his eyes, keenly caught the small dark mark behind her ear, and when he tried to look carefully again, the mark was blocked by hair again.

He licked Huya, quite upset, and wanted to press her down hard, and then take a full look at the trace of the suspected birthmark.

When he thought this way, Zhao Yutang suddenly raised his head and looked over, the young man raised his eyebrows frankly, "Your hair looks better when tied up."

Zhao Yutang brushed her hair, covering the position behind her ears tightly, "I like wearing it."

She pulled out her change of clothes, "I'm going to take a shower."

Xin Ran said "Oh", avoided politely, and did not forget to say, "Hurry up and wash up, dinner will be ready soon."

The bathroom was very small. Zhao Yutang stood under the shower head and looked behind her ears in the misty mirror. There was a crescent-shaped dark red birthmark there. It was a very small one that she had been carrying since she was born. exist.

[Reminder: The mission time of the host is limited, so you must withdraw in time to protect yourself. 】

The water temperature suddenly became cold, and the Yuba went off with a thud. Zhao Yutang closed his eyes and sighed softly.

The bathroom is sure to be the hardest hit area of ​​a thriller.

She slowly opened her eyes, and reached out to touch the switch of the shower, but her hand reached into a mass of wet hair. She said it was hair, but it felt sticky to the touch, and the stench rushed into her nostrils.

Zhao Yutang pursed his lips tightly, controlled his thoughts not to diverge in the direction of terror, pulled his hand out of his hair, wrapped himself in a bathrobe, and walked out.

The moment he turned around, he faced the mirror, and there was a blurry silhouette of a human figure in the mirror, his body shape could not be seen clearly, but his facial features became clearer and clearer——

It was her own face.

"Zhao Yutang" stared blankly, and moved his lips to say something, but a large amount of wet mud poured out of his mouth, and the mud spit out more and more, suddenly covered the whole mirror, and then overflowed, and the bathroom floor began to be covered with wet mud .

At the same time, Zhao Yutang felt short of breath, her mouth and nose seemed to be stuck in the wet mud in the mirror, and the growing feeling of suffocation made her face flush, and she realized that she would suffocate to death within a few minutes .

She had only been in this world for a few hours, and she hadn't watched the sunrise again. She must not die in this way.

"Oh!"

The bathroom door was knocked open, and Zhao Yutang fell to the ground due to loss of strength, cold water dripped from the end of her hair, irritating her nerves one after another.

She was gasping for breath, her eyes filled with water, the near-death experience made her almost unable to think, and the feeling of suffocation was still with her everywhere.

"what happened to you?"

The boy's concerned voice sounded, and Xin Ran sat on the single bed, as if he had never left here.

His expression was tense and worried, but his dark pupils remained motionless, hiding deep malice, admiring her whose calm was broken.

Zhao Yutang looked back at the bathroom, it was clean and there was nothing there.

(End of this chapter)