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"Of course, my acceptance is based on the fact that she is a good person."

Su Mei didn't think there was anything wrong with this answer.

No one is born a slave, and no one can do bad things because of their own desires.

Tang Yaoyao smiled lightly.

If Fu Mengyao can't tolerate her...

Tang Yaoyao's fox eyes narrowed slightly, and a wicked and cold smile appeared in the lowest depth, which was not very clear, but very dangerous.

Another turn, arrived at the destination.

This is a five-star restaurant.

Tang Yaoyao walked in with Su Mei.

At this time, Tang Yaoyao could clearly feel that an uneasy premonition rushed into her heart again, seeming to remind her to be careful in everything.

"Su Mei."

Su Mei nodded: "Huh?"

"You said, is Fu Mengyao still there?" Tang Yaoyao asked.

Su Mei thought for a while: "It stands to reason that she is there. After all, Gu Qingfeng doesn't seem to be sober, she should guard you until you pass."

Tang Yaoyao nodded lightly, and entered the elevator one after another.

"Seriously, Brother Yao, do you have something on your mind?" Su Mei noticed the solemn flash of her eyes just now.

"There may be some situation in a while, when the time comes, act by chance," Tang Yaoyao said.

Su Mei's heart suddenly panicked.

Every time Brother Yao said these things, it must not be a joke.

Is it possible that Brother Yao can tolerate this Miss Fu family, but she cannot tolerate Brother Yao?

"The elevator in this five-star hotel is too slow, why haven't the eighteenth floor arrived yet?" Su Mei frowned.

Tang Yaoyao squinted slightly, his gaze fell on the floor number.

The seventh floor.

The eighth floor.

The ninth floor.

Tenth floor.

Until the eighteenth floor.

Ding--

The elevator rang and the door should have opened, however, there was no response.

Su Mei frowned: "No, what the **** is this elevator?"

She just wanted to reach out and press the button to open the door. Tang Yaoyao strangled her hand, her always cynical expression was very deep, and she quietly stopped: "Don't move."

Su Mei's heart was instantly uneasy, up and down.

Ding--

There was another sound, and suddenly the lights in the elevator went dark.

"Ah!" Su Mei screamed.

Immediately afterwards, the elevator fell down at an abnormally fast speed, and Su Mei's just stopped screaming once again pierced Tang Yaoyao's eardrums.

In such a frightening moment, the elevator stopped on the seventeenth floor.

Su Mei was already pale with fright, she kept tapping her chest and moving her mouth, only to find that she couldn't speak.

Tang Yaoyao's breath tightened. Could it be that the elevator failed?

It was dark all around, and she could only follow the red light on the elevator screen that showed the floor number to find Su Mei's location.

She clenched her hand, and said solemnly: "Don't be afraid."

Su Mei gulped nervously, her voice trembling, "Brother Yao...Is the elevator broken?"

Tang Yaoyao nodded and frowned, "Yes."

"We, will we..."

"Hush, don't talk." Tang Yaoyao stopped her because she heard the sound of the ropeway outside the elevator.

Creak...

Su Mei heard it too, she quickly touched the elevator button for help, hoping that the hotel staff would hear it and help in time.

This is on the 17th floor. Falling from here, she and Brother Yao will definitely become a pool of rotten meat.

However, there was no response, as if the distress line connected to the hotel reception was cut short.

Su Mei finally couldn't help crying, sobbing lowly: "Brother Yao... Death is here."

Tang Yaoyao's eyes were cold.

She was already a person who died once, and God gave her a chance to be reborn, so she couldn't take her life casually.

She calmly soothed: "Hey, beauties, don't be afraid, count all floors of the elevator, and don't touch the buttons that turn on and off the elevator."

Su Mei's mind was completely blank, she was reminded, wiped a tear, and did what she said, hoping that if the elevator fell again, it would respond to the floor and stop.

Crunch...

Suddenly, the sound of steel rubbing became louder and louder, and it seemed extremely cautious in a space with pitch black vision and quiet hearing.

The elevator plummeted again, and the sense of weightlessness made Su Mei scream again.

Tang Yaoyao was not afraid of this feeling, but instead seemed to have returned to his previous life, flying again in the clouds.

She hugged Su Mei and held her in her arms: "Don't be afraid."

"Brother Yao." Su Mei's subconscious also hugged her, using both hands to grasp her clothes.

At this time, the younger brother, who was also a woman, gave her an invisible sense of security and made her stop screaming.

咚——

This time the elevator stopped on the 15th floor.

Su Mei still didn't dare to move, for fear that she would increase the weight of the elevator because of her disorder, and then fell again.

Tang Yaoyao told her: "Seek help again."

Su Mei nodded and pressed the emergency button frantically.

But it never responds, just like an elderly phone with a power failure.

Tang Yaoyao took out his mobile phone from his bag, and looked at the time on it, at two ten ten. However, the mobile phone still showed no service.

It seems to have fallen into the abyss of **** and cut all contact with the outside world.

"Su Mei."

Su Mei turned her head, through the light of her mobile phone, she could still see Brother Yao's beautiful face, and she felt more at ease: "Brother Yao, can you use your phone?"

"No, try yours."

Su Mei's hands were still trembling. After receiving the phone, she immediately lit the screen of her phone, which also showed no service.

God.

Why is this happening?

Su Mei is about to cry.

The look in Tang Yaoyao's fox eyes suddenly became cold.

There is no signal between her and Su Mei’s mobile phones. Is this a coincidence or someone deliberately did it?

She asked: "Your phone, did you have a signal in a confined place before?"

Su Mei's nose is sour: "If there is a signal, we may not be on the ground, but in a place controlled by the building, so we cannot receive the signal.

"wrong."

Tang Yaoyao shook her head, her voice was low, and a little coldness surged in her always charming and sly eyes, and said, "It won't be such a coincidence. When I came out of the photo studio, there was no signal."

Su Mei also murmured: "I didn't seem to take out my phone to watch..."

In an instant, Tang Yaoyao understood.

This is a wonderful show for others to invite you to enter the urn.

Su Mei shuddered more severely. In the confined space, she felt the loss of oxygen little by little. She had difficulty breathing, and her voice was a little grey and cold: "Brother Yao, will you... meet a ghost?"

"Oh, ghost?" Tang Yaoyao smiled coldly, eyes full of beauty.

She is more willing to believe that this is artificial.

He whispered: "We are not only airtight, the floor is too high, oxygen will only become less and less, breathing evenly, this is a five-star hotel, someone will notice the elevator malfunction, we will be rescued."

"Great."

Su Mei's voice just fell.

suddenly--

Crunch...

The life-deathing voice sounded again.