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Chapter 141, old lady(2/2)

Everyone has their own agenda!

"Young man, did you notice what the woman just said?"

The old lady spoke, her hoarse voice sounding like a knife, and her throat seemed to be filled with sand.

"No, what did she say? Didn't she say that her daughter was missing?"

"We are all kind and righteous people. When we see injustice, we will help each other. If we can help, we will help others. If we meet, we will help others. If we don't meet, forget it. Old man, don't you think so?

"

"Actually, this world is still kind. It depends on how you look at it and from what angle. Am I right?"

"There's more..."

"That's enough, shut up!"

Wang Zun:(;゜0゜)

What's wrong? No one can talk anymore, right?

The old lady and Zhong Yanyan were speechless. They just asked you one question, and you kept talking about it. What kind of machine gun mouth is this? There is so much saliva coming from it.

"Didn't you notice one of her last words?"

The old lady took a breath and continued to remind.

"Old man, can you just say it directly? Stop beating around the bush, okay?"

Wang Zun curled his lips. What he disliked the most was guessing riddles. He still had a lot of questions in his mind.

"She said...you are alone, please be safe!"

The old lady's voice became colder and hoarse.

"Ah, is that true?"

"Aren't there three of us? Why did she say one person?"

Wang Zun widened his eyes and pretended to be very scared.

Zhong Yanyan: "..."

"Because... I am a... ghost..."

The old lady's hand suddenly bent strangely and stretched out to her back, pulling back the hair on the back of her head, revealing a ferocious sheep face.

Wang Zun's eyes widened. This was a result he never expected. He didn't expect that this ghost had a sheep's face on the back of its head!

Taking a deep breath, Wang Zun took a few steps back, looking horrified.

The sheep-faced old lady let out a sharp ghostly laugh, and the elevator stopped at this time, but the elevator door seemed to be welded shut and could not be opened no matter what.

The sheep-faced old lady approached step by step, ferocious and scary.

Wang Zun grabbed Zhong Yanyan and shouted in panic: "Help me, help me... I'm so scared!"

Zhong Yanyan: "..."

Are you really afraid?

Stop playing, okay?

"It's useless. Although she is a fierce ghost in red, she doesn't have any courage. Just accept my torture slowly, hehehe..."

The sheep has a ferocious face and is approaching infinitely, while the old lady is extremely cruel.

"Open the door, open the door quickly, open the door quickly!"

Wang Zun "panicked", his face turned pale, and he was about to cry.

"It's useless, no one can save you, no one will save you, you are the only one here, hehehe..."

The old lady came closer and her laughter was scary.

"oh?"

"Are you alone?"

"Yes, I am the only one, but I have many people of your kind and my family!"

"I originally wanted to have fun with you, but now it seems I don't have enough time and I don't want to play with you anymore!"

Wang Zun stood up and twisted his neck.

What's the meaning?

"Family members, come out. She is too lonely. Let's give her some warmth!"

call……

The wind is blowing!
Chapter completed!
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