The aroma of roast chicken wafted out from its broken bones, and quickly penetrated into Zhang Wei's nostrils, making him suck hard, and the smell made Zhang Wei even hungrier. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The head of the chicken was broken, and the next second it disappeared, and the sound of the mouth chewing bones was faintly heard. Zhang Weicai reflected, kicked the door of the bedroom hard, closed the door, and the roast chicken hanging in the air stopped moving, probably the little ghost was frightened by the sudden sound of closing the door, and did not reflect for a while.

"Zhang Wei, he's going to hide the roast chicken, control him quickly." Du Bufan also stopped the game in his hand at this moment, turned to look at Zhang Wei, and instructed loudly.

When Zhang Wei heard this, he nodded hurriedly, quickly stretched out his hands, grabbed the roast chicken and pulled it back.

"What are you doing?" Du Bufan was frightened by Zhang Wei's move.

"Don't let the roast chicken be hidden by this little ghost!" Zhang Wei pulled the roast chicken hard, but he felt that the strength of the little ghost on the opposite side was also quite strong, and he could even carry it with himself.

"Du Bufan, come here and take a hand. That's a lot of strength. Zhang Wei also didn't expect that the other party's little ghost would have so much strength, he couldn't pull it out, and he felt a little pulled over, but Du Bufan was still reluctant to come over to help.

"Bad brother, grab something to eat with me." Suddenly there was such a sentence in the air opposite, the milky voice was just a child's voice.

As soon as he heard this voice, Zhang Wei was also stunned for a moment, and the strength in his hands was much smaller. The little ghost also suddenly exerted his strength at this moment, and Zhang Wei, who had no time to reflect, felt that the roast chicken in his hand was pulled over, and he reflexively grabbed it, but he was indeed taken by the force of the pull, and the whole person seemed to be thrown out forcefully. With a tumult in mid-air, he slammed into the door.

"Oh my mother, it hurts me." Zhang Wei fell to the ground, he was thrown just now, and his whole back smashed against the door, as if he had been hit several times, and the hot pain, from the outside in, could not subside.

"It's fun, it's fun." It was the sound of a child's milk again, and the roast chicken hanging in the air was also thrown down.

Zhang Wei looked at this scene, and a bad feeling rose, this little ghost, his heart was aroused, after all, he was just a child, and he wanted to play with himself as a toy. His eyes looked at the iron box not far away, and now he could only use the contents to clean up the imp, but when he stretched out his hand, he couldn't reach it. A cold feeling came from his chest, as if someone was holding down his ex-male with his palm.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Zhang Wei wanted to cry without tears, he couldn't have imagined that he had become a toy for the little ghost now, and the previous plan was not like this.

The whole person was lifted up by the little ghost, so frightened that Zhang Wei didn't dare to open his eyes.

"It's fun, it's fun, brother." The milky voice came from below Zhang Wei.

"Let go of my brother, play other good or not, lift my brother so high, my brother is afraid." Zhang Wei hurriedly said, hoping that this little ghost could put himself down, so that he could have a chance to get the iron box and pack him up.

"No, just play like this, it's fun, it's more fun than eating roast chicken. I'm going to lose it. Pointing Zhang Wei at the window, the little ghost said with a smile.

Oh my God, this is to throw yourself out of the window, this is the third floor, throw it out, if you don't die, you will be crippled. Look at the iron box in front of me under me, but I can't reach it, I really have the mind to scold the street. But how could the little ghost give Zhang Wei a chance to scold the street. Without saying a word, he threw Zhang Wei out.

Zhang Wei also experienced the feeling of being in an airplane this time, the whole person was in the air, like a bird, free from the control of gravity, flying freely, no, it was forced to fly, flying towards the window of the bedroom, only hearing the slightest sound of collision with the air, just like the last cheer before death.

Zhang Wei closed his eyes and waited quietly for disability and death a few seconds later. crashed into a soft thing, and then he felt that the whole person had stopped advancing, and the ground attraction also pulled Zhang Wei hard and fell to the ground.

"Oops. Hey, why is the ground so soft? "When I feel like I've landed, I have to stand up and get up, and when I press on the ground I am doing, I feel soft and comfortable to touch.

"I'm below you, can I not be soft?" Du Bufan screamed, and a chestnut knocked on Zhang Wei's head, "If it weren't for me, you would fly out, and you wouldn't get off me quickly." You want to crush me! ”

"I'm sorry." The corners of Zhang Wei's mouth twitched, and he was also very grateful that at this moment of crisis, Du Bufan stepped forward and let himself crash into his arms, so that he could be spared. Just about to roll over and roll off Du Bufan's body, there was a familiar cold feeling on his ankle again, "It's over." ”

Zhang Wei said sadly, and from his ankle came a force that a child should not have, and he pulled himself up and threw it towards the bedroom door. In just a few minutes, having done two planes, who else has been able to experience this feeling. How does it feel to fly in the air as an airplane?

With a snap, it was another intimate contact with the bedroom door, but the force was much greater than last time, and the door was smashed directly.

"Oops. Oh my God. Zhang Wei felt that the bones of his whole body were about to fall apart, and when he moved, his whole body hurt.

"It's fun, it's fun." The imp's voice came out again.

"Damn." Zhang Wei's teeth itched, he originally planned to clean up the little ghost, but he was thrown around like a toy, and anyone would be angry. When he saw that the iron box was in front of him, he immediately reached for it, and thankfully, this time the length was just enough. Immediately pulled the box in front of him and sat up suddenly.

"Brother, let's keep playing, keep playing." The imp giggled and heard the sound of clapping.

"Brother won't play with you anymore, it's too naughty, now I have to educate you well." A cold air rushed in front of him, and Zhang Wei also felt that the little ghost was already standing in front of him. Hurriedly opened the box, his eyes didn't have time to look inside, his hands reached in and grabbed it, and he grabbed something casually and took it out and held it in front of him.

"Ahh I only heard a scream, followed by a bang, and Du Bufan's table was smashed into a mess. The figure of a child is also slowly revealed.

"Woohoo." After a while, the figure of the little ghost was all revealed, curled up naked in a corner of Du Bufan's desk, looking at Zhang Wei with fear in his eyes.

"I'm scared now." Zhang Wei looked at the little ghost and said with some pride. This little ghost is fat, but it's quite cute, with a fleshy face, and I want people to touch it when I look at it. But when you look at the little ghost, it really makes people feel frightened, and there are scars all over the body, as if they were whipped and beaten with a stick. It seems that before he died, he was subjected to inhuman torture.

"Zhang Wei, hurry up and get rid of him." Du Bufan stood up from the ground, looked at Zhang Wei in a daze at the little ghost, worried that he would not be able to do it again, causing other incidents, and immediately opened his mouth to urge.

"Okay." Zhang Wei listened to Du Bufan's words and also woke up. Now that this little imp has been stimulated, if you let him go and run out and throw others around like toys, it will be troublesome. Immediately threw the thing in his hand towards the imp.

"Don't, don't, Mom, I'm afraid." Seeing Zhang Wei throwing the things in his hand towards him, the little ghost suddenly panicked, and immediately cried with snot and tears.

But maybe that thing fell a little in front of the little ghost because Zhang Wei didn't throw it hard enough, or because it was just a stick of incense.

"Take it, take it, take it!" The little ghost's face was already full of tears, and he shook his snot and cried loudly. It seems that this incense is also very lethal to the little ghost.

The front end of the incense suddenly lit up, as if it was dealing with the goddess who had wrapped it, and wisps of smoke floated up, drifting towards the little ghost's body, and slowly surrounded the little ghost!