Film and TV: Mr. Xing gets annoyed when he sees me

Chapter 10: Uncle Biao is a ghost.

Yang Yu was immersed in beauty, and suddenly he had a plan in mind.

He shouted at her:"Beauty, this gentleman said he saw your white inner trousers!"

Yang Yu pointed his finger at Master Xing.

His words broke through the fog of beauty that Master Xing was immersed in. petrified on the spot

【Xingye’s anger value increases by 1+1+1……】

After a second, he wanted to block his mouth with a punch, but here he was eager to explain the misunderstanding to the beauty.

"No, it's obviously him, it's him!"

The beauty walked up to the two of them with a smile on her low-heeled white sandals. They didn't know why.

Seeing the beauty's face full of joy, she walked up to the two of them with a smile. Master Xing showed an obsessed smile and looked at her blankly.

Ayu said nothing. Without saying anything, he came up and slapped the two of them.

He scolded them:"You stinking hooligans!"

He turned around and walked away.

Yang Yu was slapped in the face, but instead of being angry, he asked:"Beauty, what's your name?""

She yelled to learn the beauty's name.

Ayu turned her head and glared at him angrily, and walked faster.

This reminded her of her father's warning before going out, that she must be careful with men, as she was very lucky.

Sure enough , As her father said.

She stamped her feet angrily.

When the wind blew, she was all gone. She stopped picking up the things that fell on the ground. Master Xing put his hands on his hips and became angry.

"You set me up, good boy! What's your intention?"

Recalling that Yang Yu betrayed her just now, made her look embarrassed, and almost lost her face in front of a beautiful woman.

This account needs to be settled carefully.

"You just been staring at someone else's little underwear……"

Master Xing immediately choked back:"You still have the nerve to call me a bitch, stay away from me!"

Master Xing hurriedly packed things on the floor into cardboard boxes and rushed into the dormitory after saying that.

As soon as the door opened, I stood there dumbfounded.

The sofa inside was covered with white cloth, and garbage, newspapers, magazines, and sanitary napkins were everywhere on the floor.

The ground in the huge hall is not completely flat.

There is a rectangular flat ground on the upper level of the stairs. There is a light blue wooden cabinet with a pile of documents standing upright in the corner. On the left is a blue porcelain piece placed on top of a four-legged flat-bottomed copper shelf.

The vase body is the same height as the folder. On the right side of the folder is a small green plant.

The house was filled with dust, and as soon as Mr. Xing came in, he smelled the rotten smell that had accumulated for a long time.

My nose feels uncomfortable, and I always feel like my nasal mucus is fogged up.

"Ah autumn! Ah autumn!"

Sure enough, his sensitive nose couldn't help but sneeze several times.

Yang Yu helped carry Master Xing's things and walked in.

This is the police dormitory where the two will live together in the future. He also sneezed several times frequently.

The door was opened and the air was circulated. , after a while, the two of them dared to put things indoors and get closer to observe.

"It's like a dog house, how can anyone live in it?"Master Xing complained as soon as he came.

He was impatient to turn things around and threw the dusty items on the table everywhere.

There was a piece of white cloth on the left side of the blue porcelain bottle.

He stepped forward curiously and opened it.

Inside the red border was Piao Uncle's black and white photo, the focus is on the front of the photo, where there is a mini sacrificial tripod. There are two or three red candles inserted in the ashes, and several densely packed red tobacco stems.

"Well, why is it you again? Send us a dormitory for the dead."

Master Xing recognized Uncle Biao in the photo at a glance. He was the man he saw in Officer Li Jin's office.

Yang Yu heard Master Xing's voice and ran over.

The two looked at the black and white photo together. , Uncle Biao's facial muscles twitched upwards, and his right eye blinked.

Master Xing subconsciously backed away, and his mouth could be opened enough to stuff a whole hard-boiled egg.

"Yang, Yang Yu... look at it moving!"

I was so scared that Mr. Xing stammered and his tongue was about to be tied into a bow.

"Uncle Biao, please show up."

Yang Yu was not only not afraid, but also took the initiative to let Uncle Biao's ghost appear.

Yang Yu's words made Zhang Biao suspect that he was unusual.

Uncle Biao suddenly appeared and there was another person in the room.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"Uncle Biao asked Yang Yu directly.

Mr. Xing took a deep breath and patted Yang Yu's shoulder on the spot.

"Dude, what kind of freak are you? Aren't you afraid?"

To be honest, Yang Yu is really not afraid that Uncle Biao is a ghost.

It's not that ghosts don't harm people. He knows the truth, so why should he be afraid? It doesn't exist.

"No, it’s very evil. Let’s go!"

When Mr. Xing saw the ghost, he was so frightened that he wanted to retreat.

One meter to the left of the main entrance of the house, there was another door. This door was directly opposite the front, and there was another door that was exactly the same.

The strange thing is the layout here. There are three people in the house at the same time. Door.

Mr. Xing opened a door at will and walked to another room.

After taking two steps, he was surprised to find that the layout here looked more familiar.

When he looked up, he saw Yang Yu standing in the hall staring at him. Uncle Biao was leisurely there. Swinging my feet back and forth on the rocking chair.

This is an endless cycle!

"ah!"

He was about to collapse, and his face suddenly changed.

He put his hands on his head feebly, with a sad face.

Dragging heavy steps, he walked to Yang Yu and cried:"Tell me this is not true, I really saw a ghost, huh?"……"

In broad daylight, seeing a ghost transform into a human being would be frightening to any mortal.

"Uncle Biao is a ghost, he saved you, don't be afraid."

Yang Yu comforted Mr. Xing.

"help me? Master

Xing's crying suddenly stopped, he was thoughtful, and after thinking for a moment, he said:"Could it be that he was the one who saved me in the massage parlor?" Ah no, is he the ghost who saved me?"