The Strongest Terror System

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After waiting for the end of the unified examination, Xia Feng and Dong Jie went directly to the food street. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd

Looking at the dazzling array of snacks, even Dong Jie, who has always been expressionless, his eyes became hot as time passed.

The two walked and ate while walking around the food street for more than two hours. They didn't come out satisfied until they had walked the whole street.

"There is also a food street over our house. Although it is not as long as here, there are also many delicious food in it. My parents often take me there to play."

Maybe it evoked Dong Jie's memory, so when they returned to the car, Dong Jie sighed with some sadness.

Speaking of which, this was the first time I heard Dong Jie talk about her parents. Xia Feng wanted to ask the last question, but after hesitating for a while, he still didn't ask, just said with a smile:

"Sister, you still have me now. I can accompany you here to eat some snacks and have fun with nothing in the future."

Hearing Xia Feng's words, Dong Jie slowly turned her head to look at him. After a while, she nodded her head and gave a light "um".

"By the way, sister, there are still some things to go out later, so I may be back later."

Dong Jie didn't say anything after hearing this, but after a while, she took the initiative to ask:

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

Xia Feng was stunned after hearing this, obviously not expecting Dong Jie to say this, so he paused and said:

"No, if I need my sister's help, I'll tell you. Oh, by the way, we'll be able to move to a bigger house soon."

Thinking of Xia Hongyuan's bet with him, Xia Feng felt amused for a while.

Meet Wang Tan at the east gate of Chengde Community at 7 o'clock in the evening.

Originally, Wang Tan said that he was going to be at the west gate, but Xia Feng decided to meet at the east gate because it sounded unlucky.

The Chengde community is the community that Miss Su rented that Xia Feng heard in the audio.

According to Wang Tan, Miss Su is a senior fashion designer, and she is not bad at all, but because of her personality, she has fewer friends and has never married.

Xia Feng can say that he is not interested in what other people do, whether they have a boyfriend or not. After all, that Miss Su looks at the photos like that. In his heart, he is far from being a beauty.

But if the other party takes the initiative to give him a hug and ask him to hehe, then he doesn't mind sweating.

But obviously this kind of thing basically doesn't happen.

After meeting with Wang Tan, Xia Feng asked Wang Tan again about that Miss Su.

Wang Tan said that Miss Su would stay with the ** every day now, because no matter how she tore off the mask on her face and discarded it, as long as she fell asleep, when she woke up, she would find that the mask would still be there. Stick to her face.

Being tortured by a ghost mask for nearly 3 months has brought Miss Su to the brink of collapse. She has been resting at home for more than a month. After all, whoever encounters such evil things will not What is the mood for work.

As early as the day Wang Tan met with Miss Su, in fact, he had already tried to exorcise Miss Su. To put it mildly, the effect was not ideal, but to say it harshly, it was of no use.

With his little tricks, there was nothing he could do with that ghost mask.

That's why he tried to ask Xia Feng for help. After all, he was a fool to have money and not earn money. Besides, Miss Su was indeed tortured quite badly.

"Did you tell her we would come?"

"It's been said, she has been waiting for us at home."

Seeing that Wang Tan had made an appointment in advance, Xia Feng nodded and didn't ask any more questions, and took the elevator with Wang Tan to the 16th floor where Miss Su was.

"It should be this one.

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After Wang Tan and Xia Feng got out of the elevator, they looked left and right, then they came to the door of a house on the far right of this floor and tried to knock on the door.

Soon, the door of the house was slowly opened, and a dead face appeared abruptly from the darkness.

"Master Wang Dao."

If the other party doesn't speak, Xia Feng really can't tell that the owner of this room is the Miss Su he saw in the photo last night.

Her hair is messy, her eyes are dark, her cheekbones are protruding, and the most terrifying thing is her scrawny body, which is completely covered in skin and bones. She looks like a fashion designer. disease patients.

"Why isn't the light on in the room?"

"I don't want to see anything about me right now, not even my shadow."

Miss Su's answer was very rigid. Xia Feng felt that if a crew lacked extras to play zombies, this person would not even need to put on makeup, and could wear whatever clothes they wanted to be on camera.

"Turn on the light, if you don't try to enlighten yourself, even if we solve the problem for you, it will be difficult for you to get better."

In addition to being polite to Xia Feng, Wang Tan has never been very polite to his clients, always putting the best of the masters.

However, his approach is not wrong. After all, he is an expert. He should have the appearance of an expert, and he cannot be led by the nose of these customers who ask for him.

"Master Xia, shall we go in?"

Asking Miss Su to turn on all the lights in the house~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wang Tantan turned around and asked what Xia Feng meant.

"You go in first, I'll make a call."

After sending Wang's temper away, Xia Feng turned around and called into the gloomy corridor:

"Miss Bao, if you're here, can you take a dip?"

"Drowning, unable to bubble."

"Oh, I was thinking of going to the police station tomorrow night and asking for you..."

"Don't say it, I understand it. Don't you just want me to see what's going on in the house, what are so many ozone layers doing?"

Just like Xia Feng couldn't take Bao Jing, Bao Jing also couldn't take Xia Feng, it guessed that Xia Feng would let himself go to explore the truth first, and then he would go in for an invisible comparison.

It can be said that it is full of tricks.

Bao Jing swayed inside for a while, and after it came out, he said with a dignified expression:

"The ghost in the house is very strong, don't blame me for not reminding you, the guy inside is probably not easy to deal with."

"Is my Buddha fan also useless?"

"I'm not sure if it works~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You can try it, and..."

Speaking of which, Bao Jing's voice suddenly stopped.

"What else? You should hurry up and say it."

What Xia Feng hates most is that he is half-speaking, and then he is forced to hold back. It can be said that he has no nutrition at all.

"Did you really not see it, or are you pretending to be with me?"

"If I see it, can I still ask you?"

Xia Feng urged Bao Jing again impatiently, and then listened to Bao Jing lying beside his ear, and said faintly:

"That woman is clearly... a dead person!"

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