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Chapter 107: Believe It Or Not (107)

  Chapter 107: Believe It Or Not (107)

  "Little girl, you're puzzled, aren't you? Actually, I was quite glorious when I was young, but now I can only sleep in the wind and eat in the rain. It's all because some things have a beautiful appearance, but neglect their original appearance. I saw that you came with a boy?"

  The old woman finished speaking and then asked about Lan Ya again after a pause.

  Lan Ya nodded hard, hoping the old woman could see.

  The old lady's eyes looked at Lan Ya and smiled, she's really a good kid, hope she'll be happy.

  "My wife and I told you, maybe you don't believe it, but my wife was indeed harmed by men to such an extent. Maybe every man is different, I also hope that you, this kind child, will be happy."

  "Cough cough, you're still young, you can take your time to choose, I'm old and can only wait here for the day when the heavens come to collect my corpse."

  "Go back, I don't want to see you anymore."

  The old woman muttered to herself, and Lan Ya felt a pang of sadness.

  Although this is nothing special to worry about, it's a great few sentences.

  A stranger can say this to you, maybe she has an ulterior motive, but what moves you more is the feeling that her experience was not in vain.

  Lan Ya stood up and didn't continue to disturb, walking forward along the long corridor. At every corner she passed by, she could see people eating or resting.

  Lanya's head was spinning, why did it feel like she was walking in a maze?

  She didn't bring her phone, did Mochen come looking for her? Or was Mochen unable to find her?

  This idea made Lan Ya feel a little scared, what's going on?

  Suddenly, two men appeared in the distance, walking unsteadily and talking about something, one of them visibly agitated.

  "You idiot, how are we going to get out of here now? Even the compass is useless?" A man wearing a brown coat spoke up and slapped another person's head beside him.

  "Hey, isn't this what you said you wanted to come in for, some excitement? It's so boring on New Year's Day anyway..." The person next to him, who had been innocently hit on the head, spoke up with a somewhat disgruntled tone.

  "And you, and you!" The man in the brown coat heard this and was beaten again.

  After a minute, he finally stopped, patted his sleeves and looked at the poor people around him.

  Another sharp-eyed person stood up and discovered the out-of-place Lan Ya, patted the brown coat man's hand and said "Found something."

  "Spare me the lecture, I'm not blind." The man in the brown coat rolled his eyes and walked towards Lanya.

  You saw it, why didn't you go over, are you waiting for me to say something?

  Muttering to himself in the back, slowly following the man in a brown coat, keeping his distance so as not to be hit again.

  Lan Ya naturally saw the two people coming towards her, one in a brown coat and the other in a black overcoat, with a look of puzzlement and a desire for help, slowly walking towards them.

  On the corner of the long corridor next door, someone was sleeping with a quilt covering them, and there were some snoring sounds coming out, echoing in the quiet corridor.

  "It's you." The three of them bumped into each other, and the man in the brown coat was stunned for a moment when he saw Lan Ya. What a coincidence, he had actually run into this little girl Lan Ya.

  He thought he had nothing to do on New Year's Day, so he asked a errand boy to take him out for a walk.

  Then I heard a running errand say that Houhai has an exciting and fun place, which is now in this old attic.

  Because of the designer's bias and design at that time, the design here was made like a maze, and finally some construction workers even took the initiative to abandon their work and leave, just because they couldn't get in or out.

  It eventually became a dilapidated attic here too.

  Because of boredom, Mo Xiao would come here to play, but didn't expect it was easy to get in and hard to get out.

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