I Can Brush Attributes

"Wang Ping, are we really going to the old-fashioned apartment?"

Lao Chen shivered with fear.

I thought that Wang Ping asked him to stop, either to invite him to eat delicious food, or to bring him a "female ticket".

You know, now that the arrest is strict, all provinces are cracking down on pornography.

This kind of old-fashioned apartment is the least visited, and it has become the best place, no one can hear it anyway, what a place.

Lao Chen thought that Wang Ping was watching him lose his friends and was in a low mood, so he brought him to relax.

Who knows, where Wang Ping took him to relax, but to tense his mood.

Take him to hell!

"certainly."

Wang Ping's answer was neat and tidy.

Immediately, Lao Chen coughed violently, and his rosy face turned pale due to the violent cough, as if he was seriously ill.

He covered his mouth and coughed violently.

It feels like you don't cough up blood in the next second, your lungs will be coughed up for you.

"Cough! Cough cough!! No, Wang Ping, I suddenly feel stuffy in my mouth. The closer I get to the old-fashioned apartment, the more stuffy I get. I can't breathe."

Old Chen covered Hung's mouth with one hand and put one hand on Wang Ping's shoulder for support, saying weakly.

"I may have a disease that prevents me from entering the old-fashioned apartment. Once I enter, I will vomit blood and die. I think Wang Ping, you should go in by yourself. Cough!! Cough Cough!!!"

The current Lao Chen really can describe his face as terminally ill.

Before Lao Chen could continue to say anything, Lao Chen screamed.

"Don't, Wang Ping, Master Wang Ping, don't! You're doing this and I'm calling the police!"

No matter how Lao Chen struggled, Wang Ping dragged Lao Chen into the apartment and said.

"Okay, don't yell. People who don't know it think I'm going to force you. Old Chen, I can't see that you are still a new species of human being born in the 21st century."

Old Chen was stunned for a moment, and replied subconsciously.

"What new species?"

"Player."

Wang Ping said and dragged Lao Chen into the apartment.

Fortunately, there was no one around, otherwise the scene just now really had a sense of sight of a strong man dragging a woman from a good family and entering a small alley.

As the two entered the old-fashioned apartment, the front of the apartment returned to tranquility again.

Only the last conversation between the two reverberated in the wind, and the sound of leaves rubbing on both sides.

"By the way, Lao Chen, have you heard that there is a man screaming in the old apartment?"

"Is there? I only hear the children's laughter, Wang Ping, don't scare me."

The wind was blowing, and the night was silent, and the sound of the pattering leaves was like the cry of a ghost, oozing cold.

In the old-fashioned apartment, the happy children's voices like silver bells spread throughout the apartment.

Accompanied by the laughter of children, there is also the sound of children running, and the sound of a ball hitting the wall.

Wang Ping and Lao Chen walked into the old-fashioned apartment.

"You hold it for me."

Hand the guitar bag with the saber to Lao Chen.

"It's so heavy!"

This bag is too heavy, not to mention at least 50 pounds. Is it possible to pretend to be a dead child?

Old Chen is surprised, isn't Wang Ping tired of carrying 50 jins on one hand all day?

It seems... I have never seen any signs of Wang Ping's heavy steps today, and walking is extremely easy.

Wang Ping seems to be tall and thin, but his strength is so great.

at the same time.

"Is anyone there? Recycling children at high prices!"

"Is there any bear child who doesn't want it? The more leathery bear child, the higher the recycling price, and the 50G hard drive is included, you know!"

Wang Ping chattered loudly, the voice was so loud that it echoed the floor.

"Is anyone selling? No one is selling, I'll call again later."

After a minute...

Wang Ping and Lao Chen walked to the second floor.

"Recycling junior high school students and high school students at a high price, preferably the kind of students who bully the campus, I will recycle them at a high price!"

"No one sells? No one sells, I'll come back later."

After saying that, Wang Ping said to Lao Chen, who was beside him, "Let's go, go to the third floor."

Old Chen's mouth twitched, what are you doing?

What are you not accepting, accepting children?

If there are people, they will think you are a human trafficker.

However, to accept students who bully the campus, um, this is not bad, you can accept it, but you have to recycle it at a high price.

Thinking of this, Lao Chen was speechless for a while.

What am I thinking, I'm here to see a ghost, where's the ghost? Hey, no, I'm afraid of ghosts!

After being pinged by Wang Ping like this, Lao Chen's fear was gone.

He was even very happy, and wanted to go forward and follow Wang Ping to acquire children and junior high school students.

Corridor on the third floor.

"I'm taking back the adults at a high price. I'm a little tight on money. Today, only adults who take drugs will be accepted. The adults who gamble and whoring will be charged next time. Will anyone sell it? High price!"

With this voice sounded.

Old Chen clearly noticed that the silver-scaled children's laughter, which had been spreading on the fourth floor, stopped for a second before it sounded again.

Ding! The ball child ghost is very speechless, attribute +1

Hearing this, Wang Ping's eyes flashed and he walked towards the fourth floor.

Wang Ping stepped into the fourth floor, and at this moment, a drop of water suddenly fell, and the drop of water that suddenly fell stopped in the air.

The bell-like laughter came to an abrupt end.

The noisy old-fashioned apartment fell into dead silence in an instant, as if all sounds were deprived at this moment.

Old Chen's face turned pale all of a sudden, and his heart was pounding.

Wang Ping looked around the corridor on the fourth floor and shouted loudly.

"Recycling the elderly at a high price, only the elderly who like to touch porcelain and fall. Is there anyone to sell it? Don't miss the opportunity and don't come again. If you have it, take it out and sell it to me."

The loud voice spread to the fourth floor, but no one responded.

"Isn't anyone selling it? I forcibly entered the room and robbed the old man when no one sold it."

Wang Ping said, and took Lao Chen into the first room.

The two searched very quickly. After the first room was searched, they entered the next room. They were aggressive, as if they were really going to rob the old man.

After a while, the two searched for the fifth room.

From beginning to end, the old-fashioned apartment was silent, only the footsteps of two people and the sound of kicking and breaking the door.

After the fifth room was searched, the two stopped moving.

The old-fashioned apartment is back to silence again, and needles can be heard falling.

It's okay to have a sound, but once there is no sound, Lao Chen is afraid again, the surrounding is too quiet, so quiet that it makes people hairy.

pat, pat.

In the quiet environment, a voice rang from the door of the room.

Old Chen with a tense expression suddenly looked at it, his pupils shrunk.

"what!"

Old Chen screamed, and then Wang Ping also screamed.

"Grass, old Chen, what do you call a blind ghost! Don't you know people are scaring people to death?"

Wang Ping rolled his eyes violently. He was not scared by the ghost and screamed, but by Lao Chen.

A bald, middle-aged, greasy uncle let out a female-like scream, scaring everyone to death.

Old Chen ignored Wang Ping's words and pointed to the door with trembling hands.

At the door of the room, a ball was beating in place.

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