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Chapter 20: Midnight(2/2)

But elegance is elegance, and every piece of furniture here is not cheap.

"This is all money."

Ding Xiaoyi slapped his palm on the head of the bed, making a deep muffled sound.

Solid wood furniture is indeed different.

Speaking of which, compared to this kind of environment, these 1,000 January alliance coins are almost the same as being given for free.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi was a little doubtful as to why Grandma Zhang was willing to rent the house to herself like this.

Aren't you afraid that you will secretly sell off all the furniture in the house?

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, let's go to bed first..."

The sleepiness is getting thicker and thicker, and Ding Xiaoyi doesn't want to waste any more of his brain cells.

As soon as he lay down on the bed, he fell asleep in a daze.

He didn't know how long he had been sleeping with his eyes closed, but suddenly... a crisp sound of "click!" made Ding Xiaoyi's claustrophobic eyelids beat uneasily.

Then the sound gradually became clearer.

"clatter…"

"Da da…"

"Da da da……"

The footsteps are getting faster and faster.

Ding Xiaoyi, who was already asleep, had his ears twitching slightly with the sound.

My heart felt like it was being pinched by a big invisible hand.

His eyes opened quietly in the night, and he glanced at the door alertly.

The tiredness and fatigue that had originally been there were instantly swept away.

"No way."

The familiar voice made Ding Xiaoyi suspect that he was hallucinating.

Could it be said that I will encounter this kind of thing every time I come back from Huangquan?

He did not get up from the bed immediately, but slowed down his breathing and listened quietly with his ears raised.

In the dark room, the only light source was the dim light falling from the window.

It may be due to the camphor wood that in this hot summer, no cicada chirping can be heard in the yard.

In the lifeless room, the only sound was his own slow but powerful heartbeat.

The only sound was his own nasal breathing.

"No?"

After waiting for a while, the sound just now was no longer heard.

This made Ding Xiaoyi wonder if he was so nervous that he heard wrongly.

Or maybe just like the previous times, I just had a nightmare.

Just when Ding Xiaoyi was suspicious of the voice he just heard.

"Squeak..."

The wooden door in front of me was quietly pushed open.

With the faint light shining in from the crack of the door.

The shadow of a pair of shoes on the ground was stretched.

"I……"

Suddenly, Ding Xiaoyi felt a breath in his chest and felt the urge to curse.

This shit is never over, right?

Forget it last time, we all met by chance. No matter whether you are a psychic creature or not, you will be scared to death.

I almost died at the hands of that robber.

Come again this time?

Ding Xiaoyi suppressed the anger in his chest, silently pulled up his quilt and covered his head, leaving a gap to look outside.

He is no coward.

This time I had such a rich experience in the underworld that I almost drowned in the underworld by that woman.

I have seen so many great products again.

Whether it's the fleshy ball of an iron mayfly or the bronze sword.

That one is better than a pair of shoes.

Even if they are psychic creatures, aren't they just a pair of shoes?

This person was either scared to death in extreme fear, or exploded in fear.

Ding Xiaoyi obviously belongs to the latter, and this is also because he has seen a lot in Huangquan.

"clatter……"

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi glanced through the gap, saw the pair of bright red high heels outside the door, and gently reached into the door.

The bright mirror-like upper is still very eye-catching in dim light.

After one foot of the shoe entered the door, the other foot followed closely.

"Da da da…"

Under the gap between the quilt, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were firmly locked on the shoes walking towards him.

As the shoes gradually came closer, a cold light flashed in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.

He silently counted the distance between him and his shoes.

"Five steps...ta...four steps...ta..."

The bright red high heels became lighter and lighter as I walked, as if I was walking on tiptoes.

"Three steps..."

Gudong... Ding Xiaoyi swallowed a mouthful of spit and felt that his throat was a little dry.

But the vamps that were getting closer and closer in front of him made his heart beat faster involuntarily.

His legs were curled up slightly, and his body was as tense as a spring.

"Two steps..."

At this moment, the shoes suddenly stopped in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

"Right now…"

The moment he looked at the shoes, Ding Xiaoyi's tense muscles were like an exploding gun barrel, and he raised the quilt in his hand and pounced on it.

A large quilt covers the upper part of the shoes.

It seems that even this pair of high heels did not expect that Ding Xiaoyi would take the initiative to fall on them.

"Puff puff……"

The quilt kept rising and falling, and the high heels began to struggle fiercely.

"It's endless, right?"

But how could Ding Xiaoyi give it a chance to come out? He grabbed the chair in front of the dressing table with both hands.

This chair made of solid wood weighs at least five or six kilograms.

Ding Xiaoyi raised his hands above his head and hit him hard.

With a "bang" sound, the chair was smashed into pieces.

Under the sound of breaking, the noisy quilt suddenly calmed down.

"Is this the end?"

Looking at the calm quilt in front of him, Ding Xiaoyi felt speechless.

It would be a bit of a fantasy for a psychic creature to be crushed to death by himself with a bench.

Ding Xiaoyi quietly opened a corner of the quilt and glanced at it.

His face was temporarily covered with a thick layer of gloom.

The shoes... are missing!

Escaped? Or...

When Ding Xiaoyi couldn't figure it out, he suddenly felt a biting coldness on his feet and looked down.
Chapter completed!
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