The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

After listening, Zheng Quzhi heard the meaning, came out of Wei Yan's arms, looked inside, and said: "A woman's jealousy is really not to be underestimated."

Wei Yan's eyes flashed and suddenly said, "The same goes for men's jealousy."

Zheng Quzhi: "Huh? We men are not trivial, how can we be like the crazy woman inside?!!!"

"Oh." Wei Yan lowered his eyes and patted the dust on his body, "I'm sorry, I might be more mad than the woman inside when I am jealous."

Zheng Quzhi: "Huh???"

In a blink of an eye, the bones on the teacher's body were gradually revealed, and her screams gradually lowered, leaving only a faint wailing sound.

"I'm thrifty and housekeeping, my husband drinks and gambles and also domestic violence... I can bear all these..." The woman cried and smiled, "But why do you want to rob my child...that is my child...why I like you...Why treat you as a mother! Why!!!"

While talking, the woman continued to bite the flesh of the female teacher like a beast.

After a few minutes, the hall was filled with minced meat and blood. A few rags of skirts and a complete skeleton lay quietly on the ground. Except for the neck and head which are still **** and bloody, there is no scum left on the skeleton.

The body lies quietly on the ground.

The woman stroked the skeleton obsessively, moved her hand slowly up, and paused at the position of her neck, her face flashed viciously, grabbing the teacher's hair with one hand, and then violently pulling it back.

Sizzle bang--

The scalp was gradually separated from her head by her, and the black mass with the flesh at the root was dripping with blood. The woman threw her hair on the ground, held her head with her hands, and twisted it hard.

The neck was broken by her so raw!

Zheng Quzhi only felt a cold neck, and it happened that the woman inside suddenly turned her head to face Zheng Quzhi. Zheng Quzhi immediately held his breath, his legs seemed to be filled with cement, unable to move the slightest.

The woman suddenly rushed towards them, Zheng Quzhi was shocked, and the sky was spinning around, but in the blink of an eye, he lay on the ground, pressing someone on his body, and his lips were a little heavy.

Blinking in surprise, he stared at Wei Yan who was pressing on him. He didn't react for a while. Why was he overwhelmed by Wei Yan? Didn't the woman rush over just now?

There was a sudden itching on his face, and Wei Yan's eyelashes moved. Zheng Quzhi's face was flushed, and he hurried to the beginning. Wei Yan's lips swept across her mouth and stopped on her cheek.

Wei Yan was silent, got up from him, and explained: "You sucked her grievances and entered her illusion. If I want to go to you, you have to..."

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Quzhi interrupted him: "It's okay, it's okay to rub against a big man." It's not once or twice anyway.

The last sentence was not said, but there should be no difference between saying it and not saying it. Zheng Quzhi thought in a mess, did he and Wei Yan have kissed less these days?

I always feel that Cai Qian has rushed over with a hundred-meter knife.

At this time, he realized that he and Wei Yan were lying in a blood circle. Thinking of Wei Yan's injured hand before, Zheng Quzhi subconsciously looked down.

Wei Yan also had a bandage tied by himself on his hand, and he also had a strip of cloth tied by Wei Yan on his hand. But the surrounding environment has changed, not just late at night, but a gloomy day.

"You are not good...you are not good!!!" The female teacher's voice rang again. As soon as Zheng Quzhi raised his head, he saw the teacher rushing towards him and Wei Yan.

Zheng Quzhi subconsciously remembered the skeleton just now. Before he had time to speak, he heard Wei Yan say something next to him. The teacher abruptly stopped, and within a few seconds, he spontaneously ignited.

Zheng Quzhi finally heard what Wei Yan was reading:

"The kindergarten is like my home, the teacher treats me like a mother, the teacher calls me a good baby, I say the teacher is like a mother."

This was the first time Zheng Quzhi heard Wei Yan recite this nursery rhyme. His voice was low and clean, which made people feel comfortable. But it seemed painful for the resentful spirit to hear it, and it burned to ashes within a few seconds.

Zheng Quzhi asked: "Isn't she the same as the evil spirit in the haunted house? Don't you need to die again according to her method of death? Why did it disappear because of a nursery rhyme?"

"Hmm." Wei Yan pursed his lips, as if lost for a moment, and finally said, "Every evil is different, there are many ways."

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi sighed: "Then is your guess accurate? We really have to stay here for eight days? Do we want to witness the death methods of those people one by one? The death methods should all be the same?"

"The opportunity is different." Wei Yan got up, then turned around and stretched out his hand: "Let's go, let's go in."

Zheng Quzhi held it subconsciously and got up with his strength. The teacher burned to ashes, and the students inside disappeared. In the teacher's illusion, the colored walls were all splashed with blood. Now, this place has become old, and the blood stains are still there, but it seems to have a sense of age.

"What are we doing here?" Zheng Quzhi asked, sitting down on the small bench.

"Wait." Wei Yan gave a word like gold.

Zheng Quzhi was silent, lowering his head and digging at the desktop.

I waited for a whole day. At around four o'clock, a woman's voice came outside, calling the names of Zheng Quzhi and Wei Yan here.

Zheng Quzhi was still dozing off, but when he heard that voice, he immediately became so scared, "Is that the woman?"

Thinking of the woman who used the wooden ruler to poke the teacher and twist the neck, tear the scalp and bite the meat, her legs trembled with fright.

"Yes." Wei Yan nodded, and saw that Zheng Qu was terrified, so he comforted: "She doesn't remember the things in the female teacher's fantasy world, so don't be afraid."

I don’t know that this is the first time he comforted Zheng Quzhi to stop being afraid, but Zheng Quzhi didn’t seem to take his words to heart. No matter how he consoled him, Zheng Quzhi was still afraid.

After all, I still don't trust him enough.

Back then, he chose to believe it without hesitation...

The two walked out. In the same place yesterday, the woman was still wearing her pale sky-blue dress. There are also many parents outside, everything is the same as yesterday, except for the kindergarten there is no one except them.

As soon as she left, the woman came to hug Zheng Quzhi again. This time Zheng Quzhi reacted quickly, and quickly stepped back, not allowing the woman to succeed.

"Zhizhi, did you bully the kids in the kindergarten today?" the woman asked as usual.

Zheng Quzhi just hid behind Wei Yan.

Damn, isn't it the illusion of that female teacher? Why are these things repeated again? ? ?

"Hurry up when you pick up the child! What are you doing so slowly!" It was another unhappy voice.