Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 379: 379: Repentance before death?

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Seeing A Lang’s message, Ning Huanxin was speechless--

We were chatting, you ran to play the game without a sound. Is this really good?

It seems that I felt Ning Huanxin's emotions.

A Lang immediately sent another message to Ning Huanxin.

Devil Alang: Is the woman you talking about long-haired or short-haired? Are you wearing a skirt or pants?

It’s the one who died by jumping off the building a few days ago! Did several deaths a few days ago?

Dead ghost Alang: Well, it’s actually like this. I play games every day, and I can’t remember the time when I play games, and I’ve been floating here for a long time. It’s normal for my memory to be a little confused. Lost the game?

Are there any direct and necessary connections?

You really are a messy ghost!

Ning Huanxin was a bit speechless, but she still took a deep breath and recalled Tang Yelan’s appearance and dress. Because she was afraid that A Lang would suddenly go to play some mobile phone game, she did not type, but directly Said to the air: "The woman who jumped to commit suicide here a few days ago is called Tang Yelan. She should have been wearing a hospital gown, with long hair, very straight and flowing. By the way, I remember her hair was dyed. The color seems to be burgundy."

After hearing Ning Huanxin's words, soon news of A Lang arrived.

Dead ghost Alang: So you were talking about her. I remembered that when she died, she was groaning and chirping. She seemed to be singing as she walked to the rooftop. I was playing games at the time. The singing is interrupted, that song is always ugly! I really want to shoot her to death!

"She is singing?"

Ning Huanxin suddenly thought of the thirteenth pair of eyes. It was a world forbidden song. Since it is a song, it can be turned into a song with lyrics, but no one knows what the score of that song is.

"Do you remember what she sang? In addition to singing, does she have any other special behaviors?"

Ning Huanxin eagerly asked again.

This time, A Lang paused again, and only then did Ning Huanxin reply to the news.

Dead ghost Alang: That song is hard to sing and listen to. I don't know how to learn it. In short, it's very weird. As for the others, by the way, she seemed to say something before jumping off the building-I am guilty, I deserve to die. Is this a special act?

I am guilty, should I die?

Is this confession?

Ning Huan concentrated his mind.

When Tang Yelan jumped off the building, her spirit was really abnormal. Listening to A Lang's narration, she seemed to be controlled by something.

And the last sentence, is it confession or atonement, who knows?

Ning Huanxin wanted to ask anything more, when suddenly there was a "crunch" not far away.

The door to the rooftop was pushed open again.

Ning Huan was startled and turned to look in the direction of the door subconsciously.

A familiar figure slowly pushed open the door and walked out.

It is Wang Qichao.

"Miss Ning, is that you?"

Wang Qichao stood at the door, and did not leave the door to the left or right: "There is a problem with the rooftop door here. It is often locked automatically. Would you like to go down with me?"

It seems that Wang Qichao has been here many times on this rooftop. He is already very familiar with it, and he has even known the pitfall of this door for a long time.

"Oh."

Ning Huanxin responded, and immediately stood up, swept the dust off his body, and walked quickly to the gate.