650. Chapter 650: The Ghost Press
At three o'clock in the morning, Brother Ji, who was sleeping on the big bed, was in a daze and heard someone calling him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
However, because he was too tired, Brother Ji didn't open his eyes.
Dangdang!
In the silence of the night, there was a sudden sound of a crisp knock on the window.
In an instant, big drops of sweat flowed from Brother Ji's head, and the person was completely sober!
I opened my eyes and looked through the window where the sound came from, but I didn't find it.
Someone knocking on a window?
You know, he lives on the nineteenth floor!
There is simply no place to step on outside, so how can someone knock on a window outside?
Holding his breath, Brother Ji didn't move for a long time.
The knock on the window was silent.
"Grass! It must have been a dream! It's all the damn Chinese people! Thinking so, Brother Ji turned over, changed his position, and prepared to continue sleeping.
At that moment, a woman's laughter rang in his ears, this time so clearly that it was as if someone was speaking in his ear.
"Hee-hee-hee-hee~~~~~"
"Who? Who is pretending to be a ghost there! Brother Ji was so shocked that he bounced out of bed.
"Chicken ~ Brother ~ Chicken ~ Brother ~ Chicken ~ Brother ~"
The voice full of temptation sounded in Brother Ji's ears, and suddenly, Brother Ji saw a pair of white jade feet under the curtain by the window!
Rubbing his eyes, Brother Ji realized that he was not mistaken.
Looking at that white and small appearance, it must be a woman's feet!
At this moment, the curtain suddenly protruded into a graceful figure.
Judging from the protruding part of the curtain alone, this woman's breasts are full and round, and the small waist that Yingying holds is even more attractive.
Although Brother Ji felt weird, he couldn't imagine that the person in front of him was not alive at all, so he squinted his eyes slightly, and he didn't even wear shoes, so he couldn't wait to walk to the bed.
"Hee-hee~~~~"
The woman at the bedside smiled slightly.
The voice is so sweet, and the flirtatious chicken brother is even more itchy in his heart.
The moment the curtain opened, Brother Ji was stunned!
"Bae Hae-young! Why are you here? ”
Behind the curtain, it was the culprit of his conflict with Wang Xiaofan today.
"Aren't people afraid that Brother Ji will turn around and make trouble for others! I'm here to specifically find Brother Ji to make amends, hehe. ”
"Pei Haiying" said, throwing a wink at Brother Ji.
Brother Ji thought about it, this chick still knows current affairs, and actually took the initiative to come to the door to let Lao Tzu play!
Without saying a word, Brother Ji pushed "Pei Haiying", and while the bear kissed her delicate body, he vigorously tore her clothes.
And "Pei Haiying" still has that grinning look, as if she doesn't have any other expressions at all.
The matter was about to reach a critical moment, and the clothes were cleaned, and Brother Ji suddenly felt empty.
Where did the slick little beauty Bae Hae-young go?
He looked around and couldn't see Pei Haiying anywhere.
But he's in a hurry!
The anger has been provoked by this chick, how can it be possible not to let him vent?
"Come here!"
Behind the curtains, another sound was heard.
Brother Ji looked at it, and those exquisite little feet stood behind the curtain again.
"Little hoof, you still listen to the flirtatious people for a while!"
As he spoke, Brother Ji threw himself on the side of the bed again.
However, he didn't notice that the little feet under the curtains were rapidly drying up, losing flesh and blood, and gradually disappearing!
Excitedly opened the curtains, thinking that he could see the white delicate body, but the next moment, Brother Ji was so frightened that he fell to the ground all of a sudden.
There are no beautiful women without clothes behind the curtains!
Some are just bloody faces hanging upside down in mid-air!
"Mom!" Brother Ji was so frightened that he ran upstairs.
And the female ghost also ran over with Brother Ji.
Boom, Brother Chicken staggered to the second floor of the duplex building, opened a room, closed the door, and looked around for a place to hide.
Suddenly, he thought of a superstition that his grandmother had told him.
"Ghosts can't bend down, and if you meet a ghost in the future, hide under the bed, so it won't find you."
Before grandma died, Brother Ji always laughed at her for being an old superstitious, but now this sentence is like a life-saving straw, making him feel like he is on the verge of amnesty.
Hiding under the bed, the sheets were covered tightly, and the chicken brother trembled and didn't dare to move.
"Knock, knock, knock~~~"
Brother Ji heard the sound of going up the stairs slowly and rhythmically, like a zombie jumping upstairs, not the sound of going upstairs step by step like ordinary people.
He knew that this must be a terrible ghost coming up to ask for his life!
Squeak~~~
The thud resounded through the room again.
Under the crowded and cramped bed, Brother Ji could clearly feel that this evil ghost was anxiously looking for him, and had even been hanging around the bed several times, but he couldn't lift the sheets.
"Whew~~~~"
Brother Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and only felt that grandma's words were simply too useful!
"Hey, hey, you're coming! You're coming to me! I'm not afraid of you when you come! ”
Brother Ji was bold and shouted under the bed.
As a black ~~ big brother, hiding under the bed and shouting with a demon like this, it is estimated that he is the only one in the whole world.
The ghost paced back and forth, but he couldn't bend down.
"Haha, stupid x! What if it's a ghost? What can I do! You have the ability to come and meet me! ”
Under the bed, the sound of Brother Ji shouting came again.
Suddenly, Brother Ji heard a "duang" sound, as if something heavy had hit the ground.
The next moment, a pair of miserable white hands slowly lifted the sheets!
"You...... No...... At...... Looking for me......"
Brother Ji saw a face with messy hair and maggots, one eye drooping outside the eye socket, and the other looking at Brother Ji vacantly.
This demon has actually stood upside down!
The sound of hitting the ground just now was made by her turning her body upside down!
This rancid grimace is less than a centimeter away from Brother Ji.
Brother Ji can even smell the stench in her mouth.
"You...... Don't come here! ”
Brother Ji was so frightened that he hurriedly retreated to the back of the bed, but the demon also reached out and grabbed his neck.
It's a pity that this bed is very large, and when Brother Ji retreats to the end, the demon's hand is not long enough.
When the frightened Brother Ji saw this scene, his heart was about to stop beating, and when he was glad that he bought a bed, he specially picked a big bed.
But the next moment, he was terrified again.
The demon didn't move, but its arms began to stretch out longer and longer!
Although the face of this ghost was ugly, his hands were extremely beautiful, and the nails on them were red and long, and extremely sharp.
Looking at these hands, Brother Ji suddenly shouted: "Cui Zhenhui, you are Cui Zhenhui!" ”
He remembered that he had killed a hand model, whose hands were extremely beautiful and his features were outstanding.
"Take your life!"
It's a pity, but what can you do if you recognize it?
Cui Zhenhui's sharp hands have been pinched on Brother Ji's neck!
The cold but beautiful hands are like iron tongs, urging Brother Ji to hand over his life.
Brother Ji, who is five big and three thick, has used all his strength, but he can't get rid of these hands.
"Goo Goo Goo ~~~"
Brother Ji rolled his eyes when he was pinched, and he was about to die.
Suddenly, Brother Ji felt a knife from under the bed, it was a Tang knife that he had been looking for for a long time and couldn't find.
Here comes hope!
Brother Ji picked up the knife and slashed at the demon's hand.
The demon screamed, and his arms were cut off.
But Brother Ji felt desperate, although the ghost's hands were broken, he was still pinching Brother Ji, and his strength was greater than just now!
"Am I going to die......"
Brother Ji remembered the last words Wang Xiaofan said today, before he thought that Wang Xiaofan was like a psychopath, but now, he regretted it very much.
Even if it's from the palace, or if you go to the public security bureau to surrender, it's better than death!
It's better to die than to live!
Just when Brother Ji felt that he was about to die, Wang Xiaofan, who kept chanting mantras over there, stopped with the corners of his mouth slightly curled.
In an instant, Brother Ji found that the evil ghost was gone, but he was sweating profusely.
Because of excessive fear and fatigue, Brother Ji didn't hold it for a while, and passed out directly under the bed.
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The same thing happened to Lee Jun-hee.
A pair of hands slowly climbed onto Li Junxi's neck.
The hands were withered and pale, without any flesh and blood, only a thin layer of skin, hard and heavy, with a cold that seemed to come from hell, and wanted to put Lee Jun-hee to death.
Lee Jun-hee's consciousness at the moment is extremely clear, and he can fully feel or see everything around him, but he can't move.
"Ghost Press!"
Lee Jun-hee thought with fear in his heart.
He couldn't see who the owner of the hands was, only the crunching sound of his own body being gnawed.
It's a scary situation.
If it's in your sleep, even if you're killed by a ghost, you can't feel it.
But the person who "pressed the bed" is completely awake!
I can fully feel the pain and fear of being killed by a "ghost" step by step.
His pupils dilated sharply, and Li Junxi wanted to scream, but he couldn't, and his body seemed to be bleeding.
Feeling that his vitality was flowing sharply with his blood, Li Junxi suddenly thought of the strange and mysterious Chinese man.
"He did it! He must have done it! ”
Li Junxi finally understood why Wang Xiaofan dared to speak so arrogantly to their group of people at this moment.
People who can control ghosts and gods, in Li Junxi's opinion, are all immortals in the sky! How could the gods care about people like them who only bully the weak?
"O God! I was wrong! Spare me! ”
Lee Jun-hee had tears in his eyes and prayed silently in his heart.
As if God had heard his prayer, his hands shrank back with a shrill scream, as if they had been burned by the heat.
And Li Junxi found that his body could move, and the "ghost press" disappeared completely.
Sitting on the bed decadently, Li Junxi didn't dare to lie down anymore, he was afraid that the evil ghost would come to him again to take revenge......