A distant era

The two of them were thinking about the old house.

They were staying in a standard room, and the two beds were very close.

Leng Xianghui turned her body to the side and looked at Shui Xuan 'er, saying,"Xuan 'er, don't you think it's weird? the main door is right in front of us, but we didn't see it. Are we scared out of our wits? or is it because the old mansion is strange to begin with?"

"Anyway, we can't go in and out at night in such an old house. We didn't understand it before, but now we do."

Leng Xianghui had many questions in her heart."Xuan 'er, the two of us didn't hear the broadcast. Don't you think it's strange? if one person didn't hear the broadcast, it's a coincidence. If two people didn't hear the broadcast, isn't it strange?"

Shui Xuan 'er looked at the ceiling, her gaze a little heavy."Let's not think about this for now. Let's take a nap first. Tomorrow morning, when the old house opens, we'll go in and take a look."