C700 Exiting the haunted house

As Zhang Zitao had expected, the other party was someone who was easily agitated.

Obviously, the killer knew that he shouldn't make any noise, so he just looked around.

Zhang Zitao's heart tensed up, hoping that the other party wouldn't have any intentions towards Bai Ke.

"Zhang Dazhi, are you done yet? I'm almost done singing."

Bai Ke suddenly said.

Zhang Zitao grinned