At about 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhang Hu'en was lying on the bed and was sleeping. His breath was controlled. His spirit was tense like a string that would break at any time. His ears were always listening to the slightest movement in the darkness, the sound of wind, rain, and the sound of knocking on the window. The ghost would definitely come. The script was clearly written. After Yang Chi was driven out, the thief was wandering around the Feng family with undeadly. At 12:11, he encountered a ghost, his neck was broken, and he hung it on the crooked tree with his belt.

Cold, cold, a coldness that made the heart stop beating penetrate into Zhang Hu'en's body through the bedding. Is the ghost coming? Zhang Hu'en trembled all over, his fists had already become claws, and the three killer moves of the Eagle Claw Flip had churned in his mind countless times. If you want to kill me, you have to leave two kilograms of meat even if you are a ghost.

The sound of wind and rain in the dark became louder and the temperature inside became colder. Suddenly, a faint "um" sound came from the next room. Zhang Hu'en's eyes immediately opened, and he turned over and got out of the bed, touched his heart with his hand, and opened the door as if he was very uncomfortable. A thunder flashed in the sky, illuminating the corridor of the Feng family compound was like daytime, and a string of wet footprints on the ground extended from outside his door to Fan Mengqi's room.

(Grass, GRD bastard doesn't come to see me. What kind of hero is bullying a little girl? - - He's not a hero. He's a ghost)

Zhang Hu'en covered his heart that was pretending to be more painful, shouting:

"Nandi, Nandi, are you okay? I feel so heartbroken, are you okay?"

(Is it a bit too much to pretend to be telepathic? He's...)

While slapping Fan Mengqi's door, Zhang Hu'en, who was afraid that the girl would die, kicked the door. The solid wooden door was kicked by him and even the hinge cracked. He flashed and rushed in. In the darkness, he vaguely saw two blurred figures standing in the corner of the room.

"Wow!"

Another lightning flashed across the sky, and the white figure blocked in front of him. Fan Mengqi behind him was being grabbed by a pale arm and pressed against the wall. The fear in her eyes and the fear that she saw Zhang Hu'en looked so pitiful on her green little face.

"Bastard, let Nandi down!"

Zhang Hu'en pounced at the position of the white shadow in his memory. In the darkness, he suddenly lost his penis and almost fell to eat shit. With a "thump", it should be the sound of Fan Mengqi falling to the ground. He looked for the sound and touched forward, touching a soft body.

"Nan Di, are you okay?"

"Hehe, do you think there is something wrong with him?"

The giggle from under him made Zhang Hu'en's scalp numb, and a cold air flowed down his arm to his heart. He felt his body stiff and could not control his movements. But a second later, he bit his tongue, took a mouthful of blood in his mouth and swallowed it, and grabbed it with his right hand into a claw and grabbed it to the side of the body.

"ah!"

Like air, the body that was caught by her eagle claws disappeared, but she did not escape unsuccessfully. Zhang Hu'en grabbed a piece of skin in his hand and shouted viciously in the darkness:

"Scum, have the ability to come to Grandpa!"

Without any response in the darkness, he continued to explore Fan Mengqi's whereabouts in the darkness.

"Chi... Go quickly... Escape..."

Fan Mengqi's weak and hoarse voice came from the right side. Zhang Hu'en threw away the skin that was sticky in his hand and touched it. A silence sound came from behind:

"You dare to hurt me, you are just a mortal..."

Turning back, he elbowed her, and Zhang Hu'en hit her chin with an elbow. The sound of bone shattering sounded, but the female ghost's hand was already on Zhang Hu'en's shoulder. With a light slight, Zhang Hu'en felt a piercing pain and his collarbone was broken.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you, kill you, eat your soul!"

"Noisy!"

Zhang Hu'en, who lost his arm's movement, wrapped around the female ghost's body. A vulture turned around and pressed the female ghost under him as a mount. The female ghost let out a shrill scream and flew up in the air with Zhang Hu'en. Zhang Hu'en's right hand climbed up the female ghost's neck like lightning, and the eagle claws grabbed the female ghost's throat.

“Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

The shrill ghost cry woke up the entire Feng family. They searched for tools for lighting and came out of the various wing rooms in disorganized clothes.

"What's going on?"

"The sound came from there!"

"Go and go and have a look!"

Zhang Hu'en caught five blood holes in the throat of the female ghost. She took Zhang Hu'en and ran around the room like a kite with broken strings, hitting the wall, hitting the ceiling, and hitting the ground. Zhang Hu'en felt that his arms and back were about to break, and his strength was getting smaller and smaller.

"Chi! Run!"

Fan Mengqi's crying crawled into his ears. Zhang Hu'en had no idea where the strength was generated. His five fingers of his right hand pulled out like steel claws. He heard a shrill ghost cry that almost pierced his eardrum. Zhang Hu'en pinched the flesh and cartilage that had been pulled from the female ghost's throat and hit the wall hard.

The old falcon seized food, and it was indeed sharp. It was specialized in taking the throat, and the middle one died immediately.

(Damn it, it's really heavy-tasting! It's so cruel and bloody to pull off the ghost's throat.)

As the audience, Wei Shuguo was in a corner of the room. He knew that the room was definitely crowded with audiences, but if they didn't watch it with him and his friends, no one would see each other. He deliberately added Zhang Hu'en's attention and quickly went from scratch from the beginning to see the present.

He almost screamed when the female ghost appeared just now, but he suddenly realized that he felt a little timid. What the hell is that? Unlike Zhang Hu'en, he, like Fan Mengqi, saw Park Mi-sun's completely demonized face in the thunder and lightning. His whole face seemed to be slapped from right to left by a powerful brick, and all twisted towards the lower left corner. Except for the pretty intact eye of the left eye, the right side of the whole face was filled with scars covered with maggots from top to bottom, which almost made Old Wei spit out dinner.

(Forty years of professional hip swaying: too cruel, too mad, even ghosts can kill them. Is this still a human?)

When viewers watch the same scene, they can enter their viewing experience in the virtual cinema, similar to the penguin group in real movies, which makes it convenient for some viewers who are not patient to spank and spend time. However, these are not free. Empire Entertainment almost incorporates the concept of making money into the details, with one credit point in ten sentences. Of course, many viewers don’t care about this little money anymore.

(Eunuch Wei, the leader of the Donglin Party, has paid more attention to the Zajia. Xiaohuzi is very promising and can be seen by the Zajiajia.)

(The tideworm in the fish tank: Rotten tomatoes and rotten eggs and vegetable market management committee solemnly announced that Zhang Hu'en has been included in the market vendor assessment list by this committee, and other organizations should not let out their hands randomly.)

(Fried pork ribs: Tideworm, you are one step late, our boss has already sent an invitation to Zhang Hu'en.)

(The egg must be because of 520: defeating bad movies, defeating bad movies, Brother Hu is mighty, brothers and sisters will follow them, and follow them!)

(Qingfeng wears the crotch: Stop it... A good performance in one or two films does not mean that he can keep doing this.)

(Adolf movies are very bad: I want to see the plot of Brother Hu pushing Goddess Mengqi down.)

(20Kw incandescent lamp: push down, push down, push down, push down...that female ghost is Korean?)

(Sunny Grass: Nonsense, she has been tidy of her breasts, her face, and her butt. The grimace just now must have been caused by the sequelae of plastic surgery.)

(Please dip the sauce for instant noodles: On behalf of the Republic of Korea, I strongly protest to you. It is obvious that Zhang Hu'en took a commission for a tow shoes. Don't insult our only world heritage site in the Republic of Korea - plastic surgery.)

(North African oil boss: Agree and support Hu Ge to promote Dream God!)

(Sewer Nightclub: Agree +1)

(Pig is not strong: Fan Mengqi looks like this and has nothing to do with it.)

(The pig is very strong: he has no breasts and butts, he is thin and has no trouble.)

(Captain of the 12th Team of the Dream God's Professional Guards: Pig is SB.)

(Zhao Kun, the 11th team of the Dream God's Professional Guards: Captain, don't insult the pig.)

Seeing Fan Mengqi's fans start to squirt with the gunmen of the Pig Gang, Wei Shuguo closed the virtual cinema and continued to watch the movie. At this time, an old voice sounded outside the door:

"What's wrong!"

Bei Xingding was the first to arrive. He rushed into the room with a flashlight. In the light of the flashlight, he found that the eldest lady was trembling in the corner of the wall, trembling. On the other side was Yang Chi, who was lying on the ground, and there were large areas of blood spots everywhere on the ground. When Bei Xingding's flashlight shone on the other side of the room, a pale woman's face appeared in his sight.

The woman fell to the ground, her face was gone, her eyes turned red due to congestion. Seeing the light of the flashlight, her mouth opened and closed as if she was about to say something. Her chin was covered in blood and blood, and blood gushed out from the torn gap on her neck like a fountain. Because her vocal cords were captured by Zhang Hu'en, she could only make a "huhuhuhu" sound, not knowing whether she was asking for help or cursing.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Bei Xingding ran to Fan Mengqi's side regardless of the life or death of the woman in front of him, squatted down and helped her up. Looking at the red marks between Fan Mengqi's neck, Bei Xingding frowned. Fan Mengqi's vocal cords had almost recovered, and he quickly snatched the flashlight from Bei Xingding's hand and staggered towards Zhang Hu'en.

"Chi, Chi, how are you doing? Are you talking?"

Zhang Hu'en had already turned over and sat on the ground, throwing the female ghost's throat and vocal cords aside. Fan Mengqi threw herself into his arms, hugging her head and crying, which made Zhang Hu'en's collarbone and ribs very painful.

"Okay, little girl, that ghost is dead, it's okay."

Bei Xingding walked over and looked at Zhang Hu'en's left hand hanging on the ground, patted Fan Mengqi on the shoulder and said:

"Miss, Mr. Yang's clavicle is broken. Don't touch him anymore. I'll go back and get the medicine box and give him first aid."

"Well, Uncle Xi, please trouble you."

Xi Ying was about to walk out when the group of outsiders who came to hear the news came in at the door. Kang Jun walked in with the candles. After seeing the tragic situation in the house, he threw away the candles and threw them to the side of the woman in white. He raised her head, which had much breath and little breath, and shouted with his head:

"Who did it? Xiao Yi, my Xiao Yi!"

Sun Jingyang, Ma Guangwen, and Zhao Jing stared at Zhang Hu'en sitting on the ground. The meaning was obvious. You were covered in blood and the most suspected. Kang Jun looked at everyone's eyes, tremblingly stretched out his index finger and pointed at Zhang Hu'en, questioning:

"It's you, you killed my Xiao Yi, you murderer! Why, why do you do this?"

"Ahem!"

The pain in the ribs pressed Zhang Hu'en's lungs. Fan Mengqi looked at him with concern and said to Kang Jun without looking back:

"He is not your girlfriend, no, she can't even be considered a person. She is a ghost. If you haven't seen her look, you are lucky."

"Hahahaha! Do you think I'm a three-year-old..."

Kang Jun laughed flamboyantly, and his face became more and more gloomy, but Fan Mengqi was not afraid of him at all. This is her home, and she is the head of the family. If she couldn't even protect her fiancé here, Feng Nandi would just find a piece of tofu to kill her.

"Believe it or not, even if she is not a ghost, she broke into my room in the middle of the night and wanted to strangle me to death. My fiancé fights her in order to save me, and she is also defending herself..."

"Bah, you two dog men and women bully a weak woman and say how to defend yourself. It's really shameless!"

Seeing Kang Jun going crazy, Fan Mengqi bit Bei's teeth and looked at Bei Xingding who was standing at the door. The light in the old man's eyes was bright and dark, and then Zhang Hu'en, who was covered in blood, was smiling and smiling, which made Fan Mengqi make up her mind. She said calmly:

"Uncle Xi, since these people are so stubborn, please send them to reunite with that female ghost."

(Mazi, the Great Sword King: God’s Turn! Dream God’s Turn! I didn’t expect Dream Loli to have such a dark side?)

Fan Mengqi's words made the entire virtual cinema burst again. Since Fan Mengqi debuted, she has participated in youth idol dramas and romantic comedies, and has always appeared in front of the audience with a beautiful, lively and cute face. Even her guards think that Fan Mengqi is a pure and cute college student, but her current performance has made the guards collectively lose their voices, because this cold and ruthless language that treats human life as a mustard is too far beyond their cognition range.

(Rua Egg Qiu Qianren: It turns out that every loli has a heart for the Queen's Palace.)

(The God of Heaven: Cut, I have long seen that this woman is not simple anymore. I didn’t expect that she was so cold-blooded and dreaming of God. I think she is dreaming of darkness.)

(Chief of the Dream God's Personal Guard Corps: Everyone from the Pig Pig Gang, I know that you have been attacking our Dream God through various channels for Wu Meixian. I believe you can see how Dream God is performing. The sentence just now does not mean that Dream God is cold-blooded. On the contrary, it can only mean that a woman who wants to protect her fiancé dares to use any means at this time. This can only mean that "love" can defeat everything. Oh, by the way, it is in vain to tell you about love, you are just a group of pigs.)

(Yang Yunzhen, the second team of Dream God's guards: It's not her fault that your sow queen Wu Meixian grows like that, but it's too inappropriate to have to go to human society to disgust people. By the way, acting skills are not good enough as a ball. Subconscious = a traitorous woman. It's impossible to surpass Dream God. Go home and take a shower and go to bed quickly.)

Another verbal battle began in the virtual cinema. In the plot, after hearing Fan Mengqi's orders, Bei Xingding's first smile from the beginning of the show was rare, and nodded to her:

"Don't worry, Miss, please make sure they can reunite in comfort."

After saying that, Lao Bei walked towards the three people standing at the door. Although Sun Jingyang, Ma Guangwen, and Zhao Jing were slow to react, Lao Bei's malice was so full. They were not fools, so they all retreated to the corner of the wall. Sun Jingyang even took out his cell phone to threaten him:

"What do you want to do? I took all the photos and posted them online. If you kill us, you will be shot!"

"Haha, young man, you bullied me, the old man who used his mobile phone to go online. There was no cell phone signal here. Where did the Internet come from?"

"uncle!"

After Sun Jingyang's cowhide drum was exposed, he knelt in front of Lao Bei. This black tour guide was so naughty that he was slapped himself while crying that he had an eighty-year-old mother and a hungry wife and children under him, which made Zhang Hu'en speechless.

A white shadow suddenly rushed towards Lao Bei's back. Zhang Hu'en's pupils shrank as he saw him and shouted:

"Bo Xi, be careful behind it!"
Chapter completed!