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Chapter 2435 Start being a devil today (48)

Jin Qing didn't answer 707's words, but she suddenly reached out and grabbed the extraditor's neck, and pulled it out forcefully: Although ghosts can't be eaten, she can eat demons.

This thing has such a long neck, it must have a lot of meat!

The extraditionist was still rummaging through the room looking for the intruder, but he was suddenly caught by Jin Qing.

The extraditionist was startled, and immediately jumped up and down, because he couldn't find where Jin Qing was at all.

His neck had already coiled up the room, but with this thumping, the room was already blind.

Jin Qing took out a mace from his bosom, and was about to hit the extraditionist on the head, but suddenly stopped: If this shot continues, if you hit a bloody one, it will be too unappetizing.

After thinking seriously for a moment, Jin Qing stepped on the extradited man's head with his foot, and then took out a kitchen knife from his arms.

Just when 707 was wondering what Jin Qing was going to do, he saw that Jin Qing had already slapped the extradited man on the head with the back of his knife.

The severe pain caused the extraditionist's neck to squirm quickly. Liu Cui'er, who was extremely angry just now, finally calmed down. This should be the most tragic fish killing scene she has ever seen, bar none.

Two minutes later, Jin Qing looked at the lizard in his hands and began to doubt life.

She obviously worked so hard, why did she get this thing.

Well, hard work is not important, what matters is the result.

But the result now is that after she beat this thing to death, it turned from such a big pile of meat into a lizard no bigger than a palm.

The contrast was too great for her to accept.

707 resisted the urge to laugh, and comforted Jin Qing: "Host, why don't you take it back to the bar!" Make the most of it!

Jin Qing: "." Your uncle's.

Liu Cui'er looked up at Jin Qing, and suddenly felt that this grown-up was a bit pitiful, because this was the first time she saw helplessness on Jin Qing's face.

Jin Qing shrugged her shoulders and fell into a semi-autistic state.

Not only are the people bad in this place, but even the ghosts are not good.

She seems to be returning to China now, and she misses Xiaobai.

Just when Liu Cui'er was thinking about how to comfort Jin Qing, she found that the temperature in the room suddenly dropped.

First, Yota exhaled a long white breath, and then the woman quietly shrunk her shoulders, and they all felt a deep chill.

After Yoshimura on the bed finished speaking, he seemed to want to die.

But the strange thing is that he couldn't swallow his breath no matter what, and finally he could only lie on the bed, silently feeling his gradually cooling body.

Jin Qing pinched the lizard in his hand and looked up suspiciously, only to find that a layer of frost had formed in the room.

Jin Qing: "." What's the situation.

707: "." Maybe something jumped out because your old man killed the extraditionist.

After all, the extraditionists are officially certified, whether they are demons or ghosts, they must be treated with three points of courtesy.

Xu felt cold, Yota's body began to tremble slightly, and even Yoshimura's eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost.

It's a pity that just before his death, the extraditionist who came to collect his soul was beaten to death by Jin Qing, which made him unable to die anyway, so he could only lie on the bed and linger on.

The woman trembled more and more, but she still insisted on her dignified temperament.

She quietly moved to Yoko's side, and whispered, "Yoko, go get mom some clothes."

But what puzzled her was that no matter what she said, Yoko stood there motionless.

The woman pushed Yoko's body subconsciously, but then jumped away screaming: she seemed to have touched the coldest thing in the world just now.

Feeling the slight pain from her hands, the woman looked down at her hands, but was shocked to find that the skin on her hands was gone.

The blood flowed down the hands to the ground, successfully sticking the woman's skirt to the ground.

Yoko still lowered her head, but kept laughing out loud.

Then her laughter grew louder and wilder.

With her laughter, the temperature in the room became lower and lower, and large chunks of frost appeared.

The woman sensed something was wrong, and immediately wanted to call for help.

But the cold air tightly blocked her throat, and the sound of her shouting finally turned into a long breath.

Feeling stiff all over, the woman wanted to stand up, but her clothes were stuck to the ground.

Know that things are completely out of control.

Tears oozed from the woman's eyes, but before she could shed them, they froze in the corners of her eyes.

At this moment, the people in the monitoring room looked at the monitoring screen suspiciously: "It's so strange, Mr. Yoshimura's family members don't move at all."

The person beside him taunted him: "What's so strange about this, who dares to move when Mr. Yoshimura is talking."

After all, the man even touched the person next to him with his elbow: "Do you know that Mr. Yoshimura's great-grandson is said to be a good one? He hesitated to kill it, and at lunch time, he ate rabbit meat with relish."

The first person to speak grinned: "I don't agree with this kind of education at all, the children have no sympathy at all."

Another person cut it: "No wonder everyone says you are a waste, and you have not been wronged at all."

Seeing the woman's red face from the cold, Yoko passed by the woman expressionlessly, and walked to Yoshimura's bedside while laughing wildly.

Although Yoko smiled wildly, it can be seen from the expression on her face that she is actually not having a good time now.

Intense wild laughter would cause suffocation, and Yoko's face was already slightly blue.

Yang Tai was so cold that his upper teeth were gritted. He wanted to find a quilt from the cupboard, but his feet were frozen, and even his pants were frozen on the stool.

In desperation, he could only put his hands into Yoshimura's bed, hoping to feel some warmth from it.

Seeing Yoko approaching, Yota subconsciously wanted to yell, but the severe cold made him unable to open his mouth at all.

Yoko walked to Yoshimura's bed and stood still. After looking at Yoshimura for a few seconds, Yoko stopped laughing in an instant: "Frostbite squad, Yoshimura squad leader, you have been doing well these years!"

After the body was cold, Yoshimura's mind became sober.

Hearing Yoko's words, he suddenly opened his eyes wide: I haven't heard such a title for a long time.

Yoshimura looked at the unfamiliar great-granddaughter in astonishment, and was just about to think about what the other party wanted to do, but was shocked by the other party's eyes.

It's not because Yoko's eyes are full of killing intent, but because Yoko's eyes don't have any focal length.

He has seen such eyes countless times.

Yoshimura moved his lips, and was about to find the strength to speak, but found that Yoko's shadow on the ground slowly flew up.

Meanwhile, Yoko, standing at the end of his bed, is transformed into an ice sculpture.

The shadow flew into the air, twisted a few times, and gradually revealed a human face.

The man looked down at Yoshimura: "I forgot, you transferred from the frostbite class to the pathology class, right, Captain Yoshimura."

After seeing that face, Liu Cui'er let out a low voice: "Wei Shi!"

(End of this chapter)