"Let's ask him. He was the last person to come into contact with Wei Chaochao and Fu Bole." Ma Feng and other tourists all looked at Xiao Sun.

"To be honest, I really never thought about harming anyone, but it turned out to be like this before I knew it." Xiao Sun said with a wry smile: "I don't know why, since I was a kid, I just wanted to do something well.

When things happen, all kinds of accidents will happen. When I was in elementary school, my mother said that as long as I could do well in the final exam, she would take me to the largest local water park in Hanjiang. I worked hard to do well in the exam, but the earthquake in the eastern suburbs

Yes, the water park is closed."

"When I got to junior high school, in order to encourage me, my mother said that as long as I could do well in the exam, she would buy me a computer. But when the results were about to come out, the school caught fire. Later, the computer brand also went bankrupt."

"I got through it all the way and finally went to college. I love music, but one of the singers I admired quit the music scene due to smoking, one was posted on trending searches for cheating on her for three days, and another one is missing and has not been found yet."

"I understood a lot of truths. In the end, I dropped out of school to pursue music alone. I didn't rely on anyone, and I didn't communicate with others. Unexpectedly, I moved into a building... Forget it, I won't talk about it anymore."

After hearing Sun Xiaojun's experience, the tourists were surprised, but some people thought he was making up stories.

The man and woman from Xinhai stood at the back of the team. The woman's expression was a little dull, and she held the man's arm tightly, as if she and the man were one.

There was a coldness emanating from that man's body. He kept looking around and stretched his hands out of his pockets.

If you look closely, you can see a wound on his palm, with an eyeball buried deep in the wound.

With his head lowered, the man whispered to himself, as if he was reporting to someone.

"The riots are bloody, the resentment is soaring, and the curse is everywhere. The red-clothed ghost cannot be perfectly controlled. Your worries are unnecessary."

"Since this haunted house has been open, I don't know how many people's souls have been used as sacrifices. The doctor is still worried that he has taken another path. In fact, this place is the same as our hospital, just a new layer of skin. After all, the child is not alive
Chapter completed!