"Comrade lamb." Zheng Quzhi spoke hoarsely.

Yang Huai'an moves a meal, look up puzzled to Zheng Quzhi: "how?"

Zheng Quzhi raised his chin and motioned him to look behind him. Yang Huaian turned to look at the past. When he saw those people coming out, he laughed. "I said," who will paint my nails? " It's you

Mm-hmm?

Zheng Quzhi was shocked. Did Comrade Xiaoyang know the ghost?

"Red To paint... " The ghost has a quiet voice.

"Are you the staff here? Why are you still here? Do you know how to get out? " Yang Huai'an said, took out the certificate in his pocket and said, "I'm a policeman. I come to investigate the case, not a bad man."

Zheng Quzhi: "..." These two goods!

Suddenly, Yang Huai'an moves toward the ghost. The ghost had raised her head, grinned, and her tongue fell out.

the female ghost put out a large piece of rotten hands and had a bottle of nail polish in her hand. It looked very far away. There were many dirty things on it, and several flies circled around the bottle.

"No more No more... " She suddenly opened and closed her tongue free mouth, which made her scalp numb.

the expression on her face was a bit crazy. She kept pouring her bottle of nail polish and even looked at the bottle before her eyes.

"No! No more The expression on her face became distorted, and the skin on her face suddenly cracked. Blood gushed out from it and flowed all over her face.

Her mouth suddenly began to vomit blood, but her eyes widened and even laughed: "aha ha..."

Zheng Quzhi quickly carried Wei Yan on his back and was always ready to run.

But the ghost did not pay attention to them. She just put the bottle under her mouth and began to pick up the blood. When the bottle was full, she stopped vomiting blood, smiling all over her face: "yes With... "

Yang Huai'an's scalp was numb and he looked down at his fingers. Before the bright red was shaved, his legs suddenly softened.

The ghost suddenly quieted down again, raised her head and slowly looked at Zheng Quzhi. She laughed more and more strangely, and began to approach Zheng Quzhi. Her mouth was still very excited: "nail painting Tu.... "

Yang Huai'an has quickly pulled out the gun and blocked Zheng Quzhi's body. He trembled and said, "don't come here. If you come again, I'll shoot you!"

The ghost would not stop because of his words, but more urgent to come to them.

Yang Huai'an was flustered and fired the gun. It's just that the bullet went through the ghost and into the wall. The ghost was undamaged, but the bottle in her hand fell to the ground.

A piece of bright red was left on the ground.

The expression on the ghost's face suddenly became furious. It was like a cat who had been provoked. She screamed and her fingernails were also stretching. The ghost directly rushed at them: "compensate Compensation

Zheng Quzhi quickly to the side of a hide, followed by Yang Huai'an. Just where they had just stood, the ghost of the girl smashed a hole, and there were several more bloodstains on the wall.

A blow has not yet been successful, the female ghost cackled to send out a series of strange calls, her eyes maliciously looked at the two people, and then reached out to them.

Zheng Quzhi was so scared that he was about to run away. He staggered at the foot of the clinker. He threw himself forward and fell directly on the ground. Wei Yan pressed on him. Zheng Quzhi couldn't help humming, feeling that all the internal organs would be deformed by Wei Yan.

"Zheng Quzhi!" Yang Huai'an didn't expect Zheng Quzhi to fall on the ground. He had already instinctively dodged away. When he responded, the ghost had already rushed to Zheng Quzhi on the ground.

Bang -

with a loud noise, the female ghost was suddenly pushed away by something. With a bang, the ghost fell on the wall, smashed in two, broke the waist, and finally fell to the ground.

Yang Huaian was stunned for a while, and then hurriedly ran to Zheng Qu Zhizhi and lifted him up. He was worried and ashamed: "Zheng Quzhi, are you ok?"

He said to protect him, but he was the first to avoid.

"Something..." Zheng Quzhi's face was white and his face was full of pain: "Laozi's waist..."

Huaiyang after some examination, it is not a big problem.

The ghost was broken into two and was still writhing. Under her long hair, her face full of resentment looked at them. The ghost suddenly reached out her hand, buckled the ground, and slowly crawled towards them.

The two of them had only seen such a scene on TV, and they almost seemed to have made a deal. At the same time, they cried out and their faces were full of panic.

"It must be a prank..." Yang Huai'an is still dying.

"I'll go to your mother's Prank!" Zheng Quzhi couldn't stand it. He knocked in the back of yanghuai'an like Shi Han before, and then quickly got up. Chaoyang Huai'an said, "hurry up, you can carry Mr. Wei up!"

Yang Huai'an was knocked unconscious, but saw the ghost to climb over, busy wake up, carrying Wei Yan on the ground to get up. But in the end, he did not get up and succeeded. His legs were soft and he fell to the ground again."No, he's too heavy." After Yang Huai'an finished, he couldn't help frowning. Looking back at Mr. Wei on his back, he couldn't understand why this man was so heavy. When he was in the police station before, he had to carry two men's heavy things across the mountains!

The female ghost had already climbed to the front of her. Her bloody hand caught Zheng Quzhi's leg and pulled it hard. Zheng Quzhi fell to the ground with a thump. The ghost grinned, and the smile did not bloom. It was a red light, and her hand was suddenly hot.

She was thrown away again and hit the wall. There was something burning in the air. The ghost looked down at her blurred hand and raised her head to cry.

"Whoa, whoa..."

Zheng Quzhi knocked his chin on the ground and made a red mark. But at this time, he did not care about anything. He quickly climbed to Wei Yan's side and helped him up.

"Come on! You smash the door While supporting Wei Yan, Zheng Quzhi shouts at the edge of Chaoyang Huai'an.

Yang Huai'an quickly reacted and knew that the gun couldn't do anything about it, so he rushed to the door. Unexpectedly, the ghost knew that Zheng Quzhi had something on him, so the angry Chaoyang Huai'an rushed past.

Yang Huai'an is stunned, and then subconsciously stretches his leg to kick, but this one kick actually kicks an empty. The ghost has rushed to him, or floating.

She reached out and was about to screw off the man's head, but just as she stretched out her hand, another flash of gold flashed through her hand. She felt that the palm of her hand was hot, and the whole person flew out again.

Zheng Quzhi sighed with relief: "fortunately, I have foresight. I gave you the Fu first."

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