Chapter 32: Pregnant Woman Ghost (17)

"Phew!" Fu Xiaowan spit out the blood in his mouth, covered his chest with his right hand and said with difficulty: "Don't come here, I'm fine, protect Li Qian." ”

Zhang Qing was grateful, and said worriedly: "Xiaowan, are you okay?" Quick, let's get there! ”

The three of them cautiously moved towards Fu Xiaowan.

"Ouch, my waist." After only taking two steps, Zhang Qing suddenly felt a pain in her waist, her body bent, her hands behind her back pressed her waist, and the expression on her face was very painful.

Li Qian asked with a crying voice, "Mom, are you okay?" ”

Zhang Qing waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's old, it's flashing." ”

Xing Jun's lips were tightly closed, he didn't know what to do, if it was a criminal, he could still step forward to subdue it, but ghost, what should he do?

Fu Xiaowan saw it very clearly, Zeng Ting's chain hit again, and this time it hit Zhang Qing's waist, so she felt some pain in her body.

At this moment, she can't wait to scold her father and mother, but she burned this chain to Zeng Ting, but now it is used to beat herself, and because of her specialness, the injury is very serious.

Because the chain is a long-range attack, Zeng Ting doesn't need to get close, and she won't be burned by Xingjun's yang energy, and now Fu Xiaowan and the others are in a very dangerous situation.

Outside the door. At this moment, there is already a group of staff members around.

Zhang Qing's son also angrily scolded the leaders of the hospital: "If something happens to my mother and wife, can your hospital afford to pay for it?" Don't get the door open for me! ”

The director's face was very solemn, this was the first time such a thing had happened, he reached out and touched the doorknob, immediately gasped and quickly withdrew his hand, the palm of his hand felt bitterly cold, the doorknob was so cold, how much temperature should there be in the room?

And one in the ward is a pregnant woman, the other is a weak woman, how long can they last with such a low temperature?

He understood Zhang Qing's son's unkind attitude, and he endured it silently, and waved his big hand: "What are you still standing for, open the door, kick it open if you can't open it, kick it open if you can't open it, in short, open the door first!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Qing's son immediately slammed his foot on the door, nonsense, inside were his relatives, of course he was in a hurry, since he got a message from the hospital leader to destroy the door, he was not welcome.

"Bang!" One foot passed, and the door panel did not move.

"Boom!" Another kick passed, and the door panel trembled.

Two feet in a row didn't achieve the effect, Zhang Qing's son was angry, raised his foot and kicked a few times rudely, and the door panel was kicked loudly, but there was no tendency to break.

The director of the hospital was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, and muttered in his heart: This door is strong enough!

However, the director still remembered what he was going to do, and he frowned and said to the security guards: "Go help, crash away!" ”

Immediately, two security guards stepped forward, and they joined the ranks of kicking the door.

Kicked, banged, but the door was nothing.

The director suddenly had an unbelievable feeling, this door can't be so strong!

"It's coming, it's coming, it's lockpicking!" The nurse from earlier rushed to her, followed by a locksmith.

The director still has two hands to prepare, and if he can't open the door violently, he will call a professional lockpicker.

"Master, quick, open this door!" The director immediately made way for the master to do it.

The master is also a real person, without saying a word, he put down the toolbox, glanced at the screws on the door, and quickly selected the tools and prepared to start.

After choosing the tools, the master did it quickly, and the screwdriver pressed on the screws and rotated desperately.

A minute passed, and the screws were not turned in a single position.

Two minutes passed, and the screws were directly screwed, and they couldn't be rotated at all.

The master dropped the screwdriver, brought other tools, and prepared to pry the screws out.

After 10 minutes, the master tried all kinds of methods, but the door was not damaged at all.

The master was sweating profusely, and said with an apologetic and strange look: "I can't get this door, you can find someone else!" With that, he grabbed his toolbox and ran.

It's so weird, I haven't encountered such a strange thing after opening the lock and opening the door for so many years, let's turn the screwdriver, the screws will be broken, go and pry the screws, a cool air directly enters the palm, I can't do it at all, even if I wear gloves, I can't stop the cold.

Zhang Qing's son was also dumbfounded, but he quickly reacted, it was his family inside, wouldn't it be dangerous, and shouted anxiously: "Hurry up and find a way!" ”

The director is also anxious at the moment, it's been so long, what is the person inside, and I haven't heard the people inside talking, have you fainted?

He was busy: "You shout, ask how the people inside are doing?" ”

"Wife, Mom, how are you doing?" Zhang Qing's son hurriedly shouted.

There was no movement inside.

Zhang Qing's son panicked, he slapped the door panel and shouted, but there was still no movement inside.

He turned around sharply and grabbed the collar of the hospital leader and roared: "Hurry up and find a way to open the door!" ”

The hospital leader struggled, and finally was saved with the help of the security guards, panting and saying: "Time is pressing, smash the door for me, whatever, you, go find an axe or something, you, go to the police, if it doesn't work, blast it!" ”

This incident became more and more noisy, and finally alarmed the police.

And in the house, the four people who regathered together were close together, Zhang Qing and Li Qian wrapped a cup, Xing Jun and Fu Xiaowan wrapped a quilt, which they brought from another hospital bed, they were all frozen stupid before, and they didn't expect to take the quilt from another bed.

The temperature in the room was getting lower and lower, the breath of several people turned white, and the quilt gradually became cold.

Fu Xiaowan was smashed, the four of them naturally couldn't move anymore, they all stayed on the hospital bed, Zeng Ting didn't move, she didn't need to use a chain now, because as long as she continued to maintain a low temperature, she could kill these people, so why waste her energy, as long as the man froze to death, she could get close to the pregnant woman directly.

Fu Xiaowan and they heard the shouts outside the house, but they really couldn't answer, their bodies were so cold that they couldn't speak, they just breathed in the cold air when they spoke, and they listened to the movement outside the door, this door must have been controlled by ghosts, they couldn't open it, so let's save some effort to save ourselves!

Resentment, it's terrible!

Fu Xiaowan nested in Xingjun's arms, her heart was very bitter, she always thought that ghosts could not directly hurt people, but she didn't expect Zeng Ting, who was controlled by resentment, to be able to cause such damage, to lower the temperature, and to hurt people with iron chains.

How is this good, grandma has never taught her how to deal with ghosts, uh, well, she has always refused to accept this knowledge.

"It's so lively here!"

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice came into Fu Xiaowan's ears, she looked up with difficulty, and was surprised to see a man appear behind Zeng Ting.

The man is very young, in his 20s, with black and messy broken hair covering half of his eyes, and the other eye is exposed, his eyes look very unruly, the bridge of his nose is high and straight, and his lips are very thin.

The skin is bronzed, the muscles are very developed, but the body is very perfect and strong, not the kind of person who is too muscular, dressed in gray casual clothes, his hands are casually inserted in his trouser pockets, and he is lazily leaning against the wall.

Pretending to be 13, this is the first evaluation given by Fu Xiaowan, but the next second she became excited.

This man is a ghost, maybe, can help.

Fu Xiaowan let out a breath of white air and said to the man: "Handsome, handsome guy, help, do me a favor!" ”

"Get out, where did you come from, don't get in my way!" Zeng Ting also noticed the appearance of the boy, and immediately yelled angrily, and the chain in her hand was thrown directly over.

The boy's eyes lit up, his right hand quickly withdrew, and then he grabbed the chain directly, and snorted coldly: "Originally, I only planned to watch the play, but you dared to make a move on me, then don't blame me for being rude!" ”

After speaking, the boy's right hand was forceful, and he pulled the chain in his direction, and Zeng Ting staggered forward two steps uncontrollably.

Zeng Ting was furious, how could she jump out of a man to hinder herself, she roared wildly and pulled back the chain hard.

The boy is very powerful, he grabbed the chain with a relaxed face, and no matter how Zeng Ting pulled, he didn't move at all.

Fu Xiaowan smacked her tongue, and couldn't help but guess what the origin of this boy was, Zeng Ting was now controlled by resentment, very powerful, but the boy actually restrained Zeng Ting with one hand.

"Damn, shit!" Zeng Ting didn't pull back the chain for a while, roared angrily twice, dropped the dumbbell directly, and also released the chain and flew directly to the boy.

The resentment that shrouded her body rolled violently, and a part of the black mist peeled off and attacked the boy first.

When the boy saw the black mist, his sword eyebrows were clustered, and he dodged to avoid the attack of the black mist, and the black mist smashed on the door panel, and the door panel instantly turned into ice.

Seeing the ice cubes that formed in an instant, the boy's face became solemn, and he stared at Zeng Ting suspiciously and asked, "What the hell are you?" ”

Fu Xiaowan was absolutely down, I don't know if Zeng Ting is a resentful ghost and still comes to provoke, in other words, will Zeng Ting's resentment be passed on to the boys, and the boys' resentment will also be ignited? Deep worry.

Zeng Ting was stunned for a moment, looked at the boy carefully, and finally let out a sarcastic laugh and said: "A stinky boy who is not even a ghost dares to provoke me!" Just let me turn you into a real ghost! ”

After speaking, her body was shocked, and the resentment on her body instantly condensed into countless small black balls, dense and dense, and in the next second, all the little black balls shot towards the boy.

What do you mean? Not a real ghost? Fu Xiaowan's brain is a little insufficient, could it be that this boy is not a ghost? But he is really not an entity, can he be a living person floating in the air?

Wait, there's another possibility!

Fu Xiaowan's eyes widened, staring at the boy in disbelief, this boy is not dead, but his soul is out of his body!

Zhang Qing and Li Qian were already drowsy at this time, barely holding on to their half-open eyes, they couldn't hear what Fu Xiaowan said, Xing Jun could still hold on, his gums trembled, and when he heard Fu Xiaowan speak, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Again, another one?" ”