President, I have

Chapter 1918

Look towards the bathroom separated by a glass door.

There is a big silver box in there, the box is so big that it looks like 32 inches, it's not important...

The important thing is that under the box, there is a puddle of black-red liquid... It seems to be slowly seeping out from the box.

The young policeman's face was pale, pale, the water in the faucet was rushing, and the policeman could hear the sound of swallowing his throat in fear.

He silently recited the 18-character motto of prosperity and democracy in his heart many times, then turned his head and shouted: "Here is a box... There seems to be something in it..."

Zhong Wenqing, who was squatting on the ground with her head in her arms, trembled violently when she heard this, and then unexpectedly, she got up and rushed out at a very fast speed...

This caught the policeman who was looking at her by surprise. He thought she looked particularly weak, but unexpectedly, he still underestimated a person's desire to survive.

The police rushed to chase, but Zhong Wenqing had already run out.

Before running out, Zhong Wenqing didn't know that there were so many people outside the door.

The moment she rushed out, she regretted seeing so many people, and then the guards outside let out screams.

Too, he, mother, but, scared,... is simply a monster.

The timid girl was scared and cried at that time, crying and shouting that there are ghosts, there are ghosts...

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Zhong Wenqing, this is Zhong Wenqing... My god, how did she become such a ghost? Is this still human..."

"It's terrible, I can't do it, I have to vomit for a while...It's disgusting..."

Someone beside him also said: "Me too, I want to vomit too..."

There were continuous retching sounds from the crowd...

For Zhong Wenqing, who cared so much about her face and would pay any price for it, the words of these people were even more unacceptable to her than the pain she endured last night.

She originally wanted to rush out and not let the police catch her. Once the police found the body, she really couldn't escape.

However, looking at these people outside the door, their contemptuous, disgusting and repulsive eyes fell on her. To Zhong Wenqing, it was really like a thousand arrows piercing her heart, like Ling Chi...

This is what she fears the most, and is also the scene she is least willing to accept, and has been avoiding...

When Zhong Wenqing saw such a person, she was so frightened that she even forgot to run. There was only one voice in her mind: I am finished...

In the crowd, the person holding the live broadcast with a mobile phone held back his nausea while raising his mobile phone and pointing the camera at Zhong Wenqing's face.

"My god, netizens, have you seen it...Zhong Wenqing, this is Zhong Wenqing, the beautiful Zhong Wenqing in the prosperous age...it's too scary to turn into this ghostly appearance, this is simply not human, if it wasn't for helping Ladies and gentlemen, I really need to find a place to vomit right now... Ladies and gentlemen, call 666 for the professionalism of the host..."

More and more people flooded into the live broadcast room. On the bullet screen, they were almost divided into three camps. One side said, this is definitely not our baby Qing, don't use an ugly monster to compare with our baby Qing.

There is also a wave of complaints about how ugly Zhong Wenqing is, if you see this at night, you will be scared to death...

Another group said, even if this is really Zhong Wenqing, is it okay for the anchor to use other people's looks to gain gimmicks?How is this different from eating human blood steamed buns?
(End of this chapter)