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Chapter 1890

Hearing that Zhong Wenqing was backlashed, the director and the others were still very happy.

Are you self-inflicted?She usually indulges her little devils to suck other people's yang energy, now, she should let her taste what it's like to be backlashed.

Thinking about it this way, they suddenly felt that the wound on Zhong Wenqing's face was not so disgusting anymore.

I just feel that the anger in my heart has come out a little.

Yu Chengjing asked curiously: "Master, then... what will happen to Zhong Wenqing's assistant?"

Zhou Ping squeezed the water glass tightly: "Near death."

Feeding three little devils with one person is to let them gnaw this person alive...

Although Zhou Ping said that she was close to death, in fact, she felt that there was... no hope.

The little ghost can't get out and can't absorb yang energy, and he keeps hitting the prohibition to go out, and the consumption is serious. If he wants to replenish his body, he must "eat" a lot.

A person...how can they bite...

Zhou Ping's words made everyone tremble, and they narrowly escaped death... Would it be possible that such a well-behaved person would... be gone?

"This... this..." The director and the others trembled, they were real people.

One of the assistant directors said, "Why don't we call the police quickly..."

Zhou Ping said: "Check first, did the assistant come out after entering Zhong Wenqing's room?"

"You guys first find a way to check the hotel's surveillance to see if the assistant came out again after entering, and then..." Zhou Ping glanced at the director: "Aren't you the director, go knock on the door, visit the doctor...check her s room……"

The director waved his hands again and again: "No, no... I don't want it..."

Go to Zhong Wenqing's room, it will be fatal!

Zhou Ping smiled: "Just put it in, I guarantee you will not have any accidents, those little ghosts can only come out at night, don't be afraid!"

"But, but... I'm still afraid..."

Zhou Ping: "Don't be cowardly, go!"

The director swallowed and gritted his teeth, "Then...then...find someone to be with me..."

When the other people heard this, they retreated subconsciously. The director quickly reached out and grabbed the nearest Lao Cai: "Old Cai, Lao Cai...you come with me, you come with me..."

Lao Cai quickly shook his head: "I, I can't..."

"You can do it, you can do it..." The director firmly held his arm.

Lao Cai wants to cry but has no tears...

……

Afterwards, several people split into two groups, one went to watch the hotel surveillance, and the other went to knock on Zhong Wenqing's door.

The director was in a particularly uneasy mood. After knocking on the door for a while, no one answered. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave.

"Director, why are you here?" Zhong Wenqing's voice sounded from behind them.

The director and Lao Cai trembled almost at the same time. When they heard their voices before, they both felt that this girl had a good appearance and a nice voice.

But listening to it now, I just feel that this voice is eerie and really frightening.

The director tried his best not to look strange, took a deep breath, turned around his stiff body, and said with a smile on his face, "Oh... I just saw your WeChat message, so I can see what's wrong with you, are you seriously ill?"

Zhong Wenqing's body was so tightly wrapped that neither the director nor Lao Cai could see anything.

Lao Cai carefully stood behind the director, swallowing his throat in fear.

Oh my god, it's so scary, so scary, I want to run!

(End of this chapter)