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Chapter 102 I don't have the same knowledge as people on earth(2/2)

The girl put the bottle back into her bag and said apologetically: "Ahem, who, I was really embarrassed just now and slapped you three times! This old pervert is really not easy, he can control this elevator.

If we don't subdue him, I'm afraid we will really become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks today. Fortunately, I pretended to faint and tricked him out. Fortunately, I finally subdued him. Hehe, your sacrifice is

It’s very worthwhile, huge.”

Hold the grass, damn!

She knew very well that I didn't want to take advantage of her, so she slapped herself hard twice.

Even if you hit me, why are you using so much force?

Are you not going to make fun of me when it comes to acting? I'm not mentally retarded, so I will definitely understand it. What kind of performance do you want, and I will do my best to cooperate with your performance.

I suddenly became a little annoyed, and said angrily: "I was shot while I was lying down. Isn't that aggrieved? You, even if you hit me, don't use so much force. I look like your ex-boyfriend."

Like!"

The strength just now, the five-finger mountain on the face has not retreated yet.

My head is still buzzing.

It's so outrageous.

The girl Wan'er smiled and said playfully: "Hehe, think about it, if I don't pretend to be dizzy, what do you think?"

Will that old ghost show up? Answer: No. What will be the consequences? Answer: Both of us will die. So, I pretended to be faint to lure that old pervert to show up. Who?

I call you dishonest and want to take advantage of me. All I can say is... you deserve it."

What the hell.

Did I take the initiative?

I didn't see you fainted, your situation is critical.

Generally, in this situation, if effective treatment is not obtained within a few minutes, it is likely to be life-threatening.

I'm a good person, and I don't want to save someone. That's not my style.

Why do I want to take advantage of you?

Suddenly I feel that it is so difficult to be a handsome man.

The injustice in my heart: "Then you mean, if you faint, I don't need to save you? Really, you have to look at the person you want to take advantage of. I am a serious pervert, ah, a serious man

,man!"

What happened to me that I successfully betrayed myself when I met a beautiful woman?

The girl was instantly amused by my funny way of speaking, and she couldn't stop giggling.

She smiles very sweetly.

Every move and every move exudes the aura of being destined for me.

For a moment, I couldn't help but secretly peek a few times.

I checked her eyes and found that she is my type.

"Hahaha, look at how excited you are! When you meet a beautiful woman, your ears will warm up and your heart will beat. Forget it, because you think I'm beautiful, I won't care about you anymore."

Clang.

I staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Me, when did I say you were beautiful?

Can you read my mind and know my inner thoughts?

Or does this girl have instinctive self-confidence?

How should I put it? She is indeed good-looking, but a little narcissistic.

Also, I saved her, not took advantage of her, so why did she become my fault?

This girl's head is spinning quite happily.

It doesn’t matter that she’s good-looking, but she’s also so smart. It seems that it’s not that easy for me to talk to her.

Fortunately, the elevator is now running normally.

My mood finally relaxed.

Just now, it scared me.

Forget it, she saved my life anyway, so we have to carry forward our manly style.

Then, she looked at me straight in the eyes and said curiously: "With your little strength, how dare you come to the ghost building? I think you don't even know how to get out, right? Do you know where the ghosts live?"

"

I observed outside the building before that the yin energy on the seventh floor is the strongest here.

The blind man told me before that if we get separated, we should go directly to the seventh floor to meet up. Obviously, we are going to the seventh floor to catch ghosts.

Without thinking, I answered: "Of course we go to the seventh floor. Don't all ghosts like to live on the top floor?"

"Hahaha, do you want to laugh me to death? Hahaha..."

Hearing this, she couldn't help laughing again.

I looked curious and confused.

If ghosts don't live on the top floor, where else can they live?

I looked at her blankly.

"I didn't expect that you are really a noob. The ghost doesn't live on the top floor, but on the seventh and a half floors, you idiot."

She looked at me playfully, as if teasing me was her greatest pleasure.

"Seven and a half floors? Are you kidding me? This floor only has the seventh floor. Where does the seventh and a half floor come from?"

I said angrily.

This naughty little girl wants to tease me again.

A look of contempt instantly appeared on the girl's face: "I say you are good at it, but you are really good at it. You don't even know about the seventh and a half floors. Just like that, you still want to catch ghosts?"

Looking at her serious expression, can it be true?
Chapter completed!
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