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Chapter 1877 Grimace

However, Zhong Wenqing didn't know what was wrong, Yu Chengjing always felt that she seemed to be in a very wrong situation, she was standing there, her body was shaking, she seemed to be unable to stand still, and she kept moaning in pain...

At this time, Yu Chengjing still didn't know how much pain Zhong Wenqing had endured standing there.

The yin energy on her body was extremely heavy at this time, and Qin Zheng's boy's urine on her feet repelled each other with the yin energy on her body, making her dizzy.

There are runes drawn by Qin Zheng's blood on the door. Even through a thick bathrobe, her hands feel like they are getting hot. If it wasn't for her strong desire to survive, she had to hold on to the door. She couldn't bear it at all, and passed out early.

Yu Chengjing saw that the assistant in the room, which was locked tightly by Zhong Wenqing, was banging on the door vigorously. He also vaguely heard screams coming from inside, and the assistant seemed to be shouting, let her go out.

Yu Chengjing wondered, what is in this room that scares the assistant so much?
After hesitating, Yu Chengjing swallowed, gritted his teeth and walked over, and asked very 'kindly': "Miss Zhong...you, what's the matter with you? I just saw your assistant rushing over, as if very anxious, I followed Come up here to see if there's anything I need help with..."

Zhong Wenqing, who was holding on to the door tightly to prevent the assistant from coming out, suddenly raised her head.

"Miss Zhong, you... ah..." Yu Chengjing screamed in fright, and backed away again and again.

Yu Chengjing seemed to have seen a ghost, with a face full of fear, and after taking two steps back, he turned around and ran away, instead of going back to his room, he ran directly into the elevator.

After entering the elevator, Yu Chengjing was still trembling with fright, afraid that Zhong Wenqing would catch up, so he hurriedly pressed the elevator.

He was going to find the director, and he had already talked to the director before coming, knowing that they went to sleep on the 17th floor...

Seeing the elevator door closing and slowly rising, Yu Chengjing finally breathed a sigh of relief, his knees softened, and he almost fell down, so he quickly grabbed the handrail in the elevator.

It really scared him to death just now, Zhong Wenqing's face, which is called the beauty of the prosperous age, is now... like a grimace.

On her face, several pieces of flesh had been rotten, with foul-smelling pus flowing out, and there was a piece of bone on her forehead...

The moment Yu Chengjing saw it, he was so scared that he was about to pee...

He thought of Zhong Wenqing's face, and suddenly his stomach churned, and he couldn't help but want to vomit.

It's so fucking scary, it's really scarier than the effects, it's true!

The elevator stopped, and Yu Chengjing staggered out...

On the 11th floor, Zhong Wenqing, who was holding on to the door desperately to prevent her assistant from coming out, stared at the direction Yu Chengjing ran away with her scarlet eyes...

Being seen, Yu Chengjing, this person, can't stay...

If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't let the assistant out, she would have caught up.

Zhong Wenqing was bitten by the little ghost, and she was in pain. After she was able to move, she also found that the sons she raised couldn't get out of this door. She didn't know what was going on, but she knew that she had to feed them, otherwise, they would continue to eat she.

Since they can't get out, then...she can only let people in.

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Sisters, I use Amway's stuff myself and think it's great. Everyone is a loving aluminum child. Isn't it normal to share good things with each other? I'm not a perfume seller. If Gucci invites me Advertisement, why do I still write novels, I have reached the pinnacle of my life long ago?I also recommend Estee Lauder face cream before.

Interested sisters can go to the counter to try it out, if you like it, don’t buy it if you don’t like it, right?

In addition, weeding an air cushion, Dior's air cushion is super tasteless, so tasteless that I don't want to talk about it!
(End of this chapter)