Ning Shu drew a big mouth with a big pot of blood. He was shaking and stretched out his hand to pinch Wang Ke's neck.

Wang Ke's face was convulsed with fear. He closed his eyes and waved all the time. "Don't come here, don't come here."

"You killed me, I want you to pay for your life," Ning Shu said grimly

"No, I didn't mean to." Wang Ke's pupils are constricted, watching Ning Shu approach.

In Wang Ke's eyes, Ning Shu's face is covered with blood, his hair is scattered, and he is a fierce ghost.

"I will not let you go. You forced me and killed me. I want to haunt you..." Ning Shu's voice came out of his throat. It was very gloomy. With strong resentment, Wang Ke's body shook even more.

"It's not me. I didn't mean to. Please forgive me." Wang Ke begged.

"You have to tell someone else about it, Wang Ke, take your life..." Ning Shu reaches out and pinches Wang Ke's neck.

Wang Ke whimpered and looked terrified. At last, he could not bear it. He ran out of the hotel naked. When he went downstairs, he rolled down the stairs and ran away.

In this way, he ran out naked, causing all kinds of screams, and the passers-by covered their eyes.

Wang Ke seems to have met something terrible and stumbled along.

Finally, the traffic police who were inspected were under control and put into the detention house.

Wang Ke saw that the police were more scared. Subconsciously, he killed people.

Wang Ke's whole body was shaking like chaff. He didn't say a word. His eyes were all on Xue Jing's face.

"I killed, I killed." Wang Ke murmured, "let me go, I will never dare again."

As soon as the police heard it, there were no dead bodies at all at the scene.

After Wang Ke ran, Ning Shu went to the bathroom to wash the lipstick on his face, took out a wide brimmed hat from his bag and took it out of the hotel.

On Monday, Wang Ke didn't go to work. Ning Shu looked at Wang Ke's position and smiled.

There is no color heart, you don't see how many people have ghost feeling, just like the ghost, it's scared into this virtue.

The leader of the office contacted Wang Ke, but the police station said Wang Ke ran naked and wanted to be detained for two days.

Leader:

Now the whole company knows about Wang Ke's streaking.

When he came out of the detention center, Wang Ke came to work, but he was not in a good spirit.

When the company saw Wang Ke, they couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

The medicine Ningshu gave Wang Ke is a strong hallucinogen, which can make people hallucinate and cause dramatic changes in mood.

At that time, Wang Ke's thinking was distorted. What he saw and heard was distorted by Wang Ke himself.

Wang Ke Gulu drank the water, looking very tired. At the same time, there was a kind of unspeakable panic and fear in his expression.

"Well, Wang Ke, why did you get into the police station?" A male colleague held out his hand and patted Wang Ke on the shoulder, which scared Wang Ke to fall from his chair and sit on the ground.

My male colleague stopped in the middle of the air and looked at Wang Ke in surprise. "Are you ok? I'll pat him gently."

Wang Ke got up from the ground in panic, took a chair and sat down. "I, I'm doing behavioral art."

"You're interesting in the art of behavior." Male colleagues can't help saying that other female colleagues see Wang Ke's behavior as weird as possible.

Ning Shu stood up, handed the folder to Wang Ke on the opposite side, and said quietly, "take this document and print it."

Wang Ke raised his head and reached out to receive the document. When he saw Ning Shu, the whole man stopped.

Today, Ning Shu is wearing lipstick which is very red and gorgeous. Because of the powder on his face, his face is very white, which makes his mouth red and bright.

At the moment, Ning Shu is smiling at Wang Ke, showing his porcelain white teeth. His teeth are stained with lipstick, which is very strange.

For a moment, the hairs on Wang Ke's body were all standing up, and his head was buzzing and roaring, which made Wang Ke's brain confused.

Ning Shu frowned and said with displeasure, "what are you doing? Go ahead and make a copy. You didn't come to work the other day, and the work is overstocked here. Hand in your copy as soon as possible."

Wang Ke just stared at Ning Shu's bright red lips wriggling, as if he had drunk blood, and his teeth were covered with blood.

"There are ghosts!" Wang Ke made a sharp scream from his throat, which scared all his colleagues in the office and stared at Wang Ke, who suddenly went mad.

Wang Ke fell on the ground and kept retreating, looking scared.

Ning Shu was also confused. He asked the other side at the same time, "what's wrong with him?"

"I feel like something's wrong with my head." Colleagues couldn't help turning their eyes.

Ning Shu walked towards Wang Ke with the document. Wang Ke kept away from Ning Shu. "Don't come here, don't come here."

"Wang Ke, what's the matter with you?" Ning Shu didn't say well.As soon as Ning Shu got close to Wang Ke, Wang Ke was terrified, "there are ghosts, ghosts."

"Hello, Wang Ke, she's not a ghost. It's Xue Jing." One colleague said, glancing at Ning Shu again, "but Xue Jing, you are not good at making up. Those with white faces and red lips are kind of like ghosts."

Ning Shu turns white eyes, "nonsense, white face and black lips are just like ghosts. I am charming and sexy makeup."

"Still sexy make-up, look what you scared Wang Ke to look like." Said the female colleague with bad temper.

"She's a ghost, not a human, a ghost." "Can't you see that she's a ghost?" Wang Ke cried

Ning Shu reluctantly spread out his hands to the public and returned to his seat.

Wang Ke stared at Ning Shu all the time, carefully returned to his position, couldn't help hammering his head, rubbing his eyes and looking at Ning Shu.

Ning Shu pulled at his scarlet lips and said discontentedly, "Wang Ke, do you have a problem with me?"

Wang Ke's face was blue, and he dared not look at Ning Shu. His face was so confused that he could not find the north.

In one day's Kung Fu, Wang Ke is like a God who doesn't think about Shu. He doesn't know what to do. Every time someone calls him, he responds by shouting several times.

The supervisor has been observing Wang Ke, but Wang Ke can't feel it.

Every time Ning Shu talks to Wang Ke, Wang Ke's face is shaking, staring at Ning Shu.

As soon as Ning Shu got closer, Wang Ke trembled with fear. "I'm wrong. Don't follow me. I'm really wrong."

People in the office stare at Ning Shu, and Ning Shu stretches out his hands. "I've got a brain problem with behavioral art. Am I really so terrible?"

"Is he insane?" Someone asked.

"It's a bit like that." Other people nodded, Wang Ke's appearance is not like neuropathy.

Others say Wang Ke is like a psychopath, but Wang Ke thinks these people are blind.