Chapter 1052: Black Funeral 97

After Hua Fei came out, she walked to the grass on the side, bent down to pick up the butterfly mask she had left here before, closed her eyes, and silently recited a few clean mantras in her heart, and brought the butterfly mask to her face after cleaning.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiayu also stepped forward, picked up his fox mask again, and like Hua Fei, closed his eyes and silently recited some clean "mantra" in his heart, and then put the mask on his face.

Of course, he closed his eyes and just used his mind to use his mind to use a point to clean his mask.

I also don't complain why they cleaned their masks, mainly because the flowers in the grass where their masks fell were poisonous and hallucinating.

Of course, Xia Xue did not have as many routines as Hua Fei to drink Jiang Xiayu, so she stepped forward directly, picked up the mask that originally belonged to her, and put it on her face.

Actually, it can't be said that the mask she picked up now and brought on her face originally belonged to her, after all, this mask was actually brought by Jiang Xiayu at the beginning, and he didn't want to throw it away, so he was picked up by Xia Xue.

Moreover, after Xia Xue picked it up at that time, she exchanged masks with Cheng Yiran, but in the end, Cheng Yiran changed the mask back to her in order to treat her......

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When I think of this, I don't feel much about the snow in the summer, and it's very unpleasant......

That stupid boy didn't even recognize her.

She had to figure out what the hell was going on......

By the time Xia Xue came back to his senses, Hua Fei and Jiang Xiayu had already reopened the door of the hotel and walked into the hotel.

Xia Xue didn't dare to be alone, so she quickly turned around, and before the door of the hotel closed automatically, she followed behind Hua Fei and Jiang Xiayu and walked into the hotel.

By the time she entered, the doors were completely closed.

The hotel was back to the same life as when they first came in, and it was crowded.

"Cheng Yiran!"

Xia Xue saw the man in a suit wearing a tiger head mask in the crowd at a glance, and hurriedly squeezed towards him.

"This young lady, do we know each other?"

Cheng resolutely politely bent over Xia Xue slightly.

The summer snow was disappointing.

She knew he still didn't remember her.

He couldn't remember who she was.

He would never chase her after her butt and shout "Snow Goddess" like before......

"How could you not know me?" Xia Xue was very angry, and ripped off the tiger head mask on Cheng Yiran's face, and glared angrily at Cheng Yiran's expressionless face.

At this time, Hua Fei and Jiang Xiayu stood behind Xia Xue, quietly watching Xia Xue and Cheng Yiran communicate.

"Sister Fei Fei, I suspect that these people may have died the first time, and the people we see now are not actually the original them. I feel like this hotel is a game venue, and we must be in the game now, like the game resets, we go out and come back in, and the scene here is back to normal, as if nothing happened. Jiang Xiayu lowered his voice and said to Hua Fei.

"It's not that simple." Hua Fei shook his head lightly, staring closely at Cheng Yiran, who was communicating with Xia Xue over there, and said lightly: "Those people are still the same people, but they may only be able to live in this hotel forever." ”