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Chapter 32: The Ghost Combing Hair Appears, Footsteps In Despair (For Flowers, Evaluation)

"Quit? How?"

"Get someone to brush your hair in the mirror in the room."

"what?"

Team Feng's expression changed. Isn't this sending people to death?

But there was a hint of coldness in Pang Ling's voice, "What? It's better to die alone than to die many people.

Besides, if I look at it, I may not be able to die. Anyway, aren't there many prisoners on death row? You quickly mobilize one over here. "

"Before this, the whole orphanage was emptied, hurry up."

At two o'clock in the morning of Shen Ye Ling, an escort car came quickly, and several fully armed soldiers escorted a figure with a hood down.

Randomly found a room on the first floor, let him sit in front of the mirror, and untied the handcuffs and headgear.

"Li Cheng, as long as you complete this task, you can change from a death sentence to ten years. Remember not to lose the chain."

Team Feng said seriously.

"Don't worry, officer, I'll finish it."

A bald-headed man grinned, it was a good deal for such a simple task to be able to reduce the sentence.

Originally, he thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect that he would be born out of nowhere.

Soon, someone found a wooden comb and vanity mirror and put them on the table.

The entire house was emptied in an instant, and only two heavily armed soldiers at the door were watching to prevent Li Cheng from escaping.

Pang Ling walked in at this time and looked at Li Chengdao.

"let's start!"

"Ah good!"

Li Cheng was amazed by Pang Ling's figure and beauty, and quickly picked up the wooden comb.

At this moment, the whole room fell into a strange silence, Pang Ling and even the two soldiers outside the house were staring at him.

Want to see what happens next.

In this way, Li Cheng grabbed the wooden comb and put it behind his head, and under everyone's attention, he slowly combed it from top to bottom.

Pang Ling lit the cigar, but stared at Li Cheng's palm slowly moving down.

Gradually, Li Cheng also seemed to feel that something was wrong, feeling that the task was not really that simple.

But since it has been promised, it is impossible to go back on it at this time.

He moved down a little bit, and finally finished a brush.

Immediately, he turned his head to look at Pang Ling and asked nervously.

"Sir, sir, am I done?"

"Why not?"

Pang Ling didn't answer him, but stared at the wooden comb in his hand for a long time, but he didn't expect Specter to appear.

"Am I guessing wrong?"

Pang Ling thought about it in her heart, but she said, "It's okay, your mission is over, take it away!"

"Thank you sir, I really..."

Li Cheng was overjoyed when he heard it, but before he could finish his words, he stopped abruptly.

All the sound suddenly disappeared.

"I won't let you go, still standing there..."

Pang Ling said impatiently, and looked at the other party, but suddenly, her pupils shrank, and her expression suddenly solidified.

Because at this moment on the table in front of Li Cheng, another blood-red wooden comb appeared unexpectedly at some point.

pat!

The wooden comb in Li Cheng's hand fell directly to the ground, but he mechanically picked up the blood-red wooden comb like a puppet.

Look in the mirror and start combing your hair.

The bright red wooden comb was inserted into the scalp effortlessly, and with just one blow, a large piece of flesh and blood was lifted.

Blood was flowing, but Li Cheng didn't notice it, and the movements of his hands continued to comb down.

A strange scene happened. Pang Ling felt that she suddenly lost control of her body, her arms also raised, and she began to move towards her head.

"Not good, people who see it will die too."

She screamed badly in her heart, and finally understood how the other children in the room died.

It turned out that anyone who saw a ghost combing their hair would also die by combing their hair.

The two soldiers at the door had already dropped their weapons and raised their arms mechanically.

Before long, they will tear up their scalps like Li Cheng.

Hiss!

After Li Cheng's first brushing, the scalp at the back of his head was completely torn off, revealing blood dripping flesh.

What's even more weird is that a female-like face appeared on the flesh and blood, with a weird smile on it.

Like, what are you waiting for? Comb your hair!

puff puff!

The billowing ghost smoke kept rolling around, as if forming a barrier, forcibly isolating Specter's control.

Pang Ling was also complaining at the moment, she felt that she was too careless this time.

I thought that the number of deaths was not large, and the horror level of Specter here is not high, so it should not cause too many problems.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually has such a strange killing rule.

You're going to die when you see it.

Now that she is in the rules, even if she is blocked by ghost smoke, she is almost unable to support her.

Kaka!

Her arm lifted slowly, making a mechanical twisting sound, but she herself couldn't stop it.

click!

click!

click!

She watched helplessly as her arms were raised above her head, about to fall towards her scalp.

But at this moment, a crisp footstep sounded suddenly from the corridor.

...

PS: Sang Xin, I have been begging for a long time without flowers, not to mention rewards and evaluations, alas, o(╥﹏╥)o

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