In the end, Li Yin and Midye were almost numb. Feng Yuxian, Bai Yu and others gradually entered the abyss of despair.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's over." In the Yueying Pavilion, Bai Yu sat on the floor of the room on the second floor with a pale face. He was almost giving up.

"We will definitely die next. If we keep sending such reply letters, we will really die!" Bai Yu cried bitterly: "Miss Ying, are you still writing? What are you writing? The next reply letter will be exposed and I won't feel strange. What should we do? We will definitely die..."

Midnight also felt a heavy feeling at this time.

Is there really no hope?

And even though I knew that I was still writing these reply letters, it was equivalent to using my own pen to kill myself!

"I'll forgive you, Lyon."

After writing the letter, Midye picked up the letter and was about to walk out when suddenly Bai Yu grabbed Midye's hand and said, "Miss Ying, don't go, don't go! The content of the letter just now is something that no one can forgive the other person! Forgive the other person so simply will definitely be suspected! Please don't send it!"

"If we don't send it, we will be killed by our own shadow." Midnight said: "If we send it, there will be a glimmer of hope."

"Hope?" Bai Yu smiled, his spirit was almost broken: "Where is hope! We are dead! Miss Ying, please recognize the reality! You and Director Li are almost thinking about it. Don't you think about it? We have no hope at all!"

There is no way to write forgiveness, and there is no way to write forgiveness.

Bai Yu knew very well that their death was coming.

And at this time, in the basement of the Yueying Museum.

Shangguan Mian stared at the iron gate in front of him.

It is obvious that it is only a matter of time for the ghost to come out. Every time I forgive the other party in a reply letter, it is obviously unrealistic for this ghost to not doubt it.

At this moment, her eyes released a terrible murderous intent without reservation. All weapons were ready. Once the iron door was opened, she would move immediately.

She is the "Sleeping Beauty", so she will kill all the prey she is targeting!

Even if that prey is a ghost!

And in the Corona Pavilion.

“Fun, fun, so fun.”

Murong Shen looked at the reply letters and said, "This is the 'beauty' of human beings, the truth hidden behind it. The owner of the building is so interesting. This kind of horror that a ghost can appear at any time. I am so happy that I want to kill someone!"

Li Yin ignored this pervert at all. He just continued to write a reply with mechanized forgiveness.

At this time, although he was unwilling to give up and was thinking hard about his life, he also felt an unprecedented horror in his heart.

Feng Yuxian was still in the basement at this time.

"firefly……"

He looked at the iron door and knew what he would face in the near future.

After all, do you still have to meet fireflies in this way?

Forget it, that's fine. Anyway, he was planning to do that.

The pain of his wife's heart disease was not cured during his lifetime, and he tortured Feng Yuxian at all times. He always thought that he could meet his wife again. He originally thought that he could find a way to meet fireflies in the living room. But now it seems that he can only see her after death.

Obviously, he thought so...

But why are tears constantly flowing? Why are the body trembling?

Originally, I should have given up completely.

But Feng Yuxian still hugged his body with both hands, and the constant suppression of fear finally gushed out in his heart!

Don't want to die...I don't want to die yet...
Chapter completed!