leng rongrong spread out her hands. " i didn't touch anything, i just touched this photo ... how would i know, you can't even touch photos! "
she was really a little flustered. this photo looked really good, and she had only touched it casually with her fingertips. what was with this thunder-like sound?
why did it feel like the entire building was about to collapse?
bai wanrong facepalmed. she rushed out, pulled leng rongrong, and turned to run.
he was about to rush out, but a door suddenly fell from the outside and sealed the door.
"alright, it's too late." bai wanrong let go of leng rongrong's hand and looked at leng rongrong with a dark face. " why don't we wait for death here together? "
"so, what's going on?" the corner of leng rongrong's mouth twitched, and then she saw that the lights in the room had suddenly turned off.
the entire room was plunged into darkness.
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