Zhang Peng slowly walked out of an alley, and the blood on his body was absorbed by Xiao Tian. He was unghosted and returned to the street. It's past 10 p.m. and the flow of people is still walking through the streets. He walked out into the street, and all sorts of people passed by him. He walked towards a hotel, where the other two were in their rooms.

They seemed to be getting ready for bed, and Zhang Peng was standing outside the door of the room. The lights beside him suddenly went out, and the hallway of the hotel was pitch black. The entire level of this floor is out of power

In the darkness, Zhang Peng's blood-red pupils lit up. And Xiao Tian appeared behind him, she was now a ghost, standing behind the ghostly Zhang Peng. Holding Zhang Peng's shoulders with both hands from behind, Zhang Peng's hands were on Xiao Tian's arms covered with black lines. Like two ghosts clinging to each other, their blood-red eyes staring into the room

Inside the room, the lights suddenly went out. Two people in the room: "What's going on?" Blackout? ”

"Squeak————", in the darkness, the sound of the door of the room opening. A cold wind blew from outside the door

The two men, getting up from the bed, "Who?" ”。 They walked towards the door, and there was nothing at the door. The light in the hallway was also dark, and the two of them walked to the door of the room. Suddenly all the lights came on, and a call came.

One of the two: "What's that?" Go back to sleep", they came back to the room. Then lie down and get ready for bed, turn off the lights, and cover the two of them with a quilt. At this time, the person on the side of the door looked at the other person's face.

The other's face suddenly turned into a grimace and was looking at him. Startled, he rubbed his eyes and looked again. It's back to normal, nothing strange. He scratched his hair and turned his head, but unconsciously looked at it again. This time again, a grimace was looking at him. He turned his head, cold sweat streaming down his forehead. He slowly turned his head to look again, and this time it was back to normal. He breathed a sigh of relief and turned his face to bed.

But he still turned his head to look at it again. This time, again, a terrifying grimace was looking at him. And the quilt he was covering seemed to be lifted a little bit, and he seemed to be about to get out of bed. He immediately got up and turned on the light: "What the hell are you?" ”

On the other bed, the man: "What are you doing?" does not sleep", the person who turned on the light: "Then why did I just see why you have a scary face?" ”。 The man on the bed rubbed his eyes and seemed sleepy: "What kind of plane are you doing?" Where is my face terrifying. You see, where is the horror? The light shone on the man's face, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

The person who turned on the light wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Well, am I hallucinating?" He turned around and turned off the light. As soon as he turned around, the bed turned into a grimace looking at him again. The quilt was already halfway up, and it seemed like it was about to get out of bed. He was startled and quickly turned the light on again.

The man on the bed: "What the hell is going on with you?" And the young man who turned on the light again quietly took out a telescopic dagger from his pocket, which is usually used to blackmail and frighten people, he: "What's wrong with you?" Why do I change my face as soon as I turn off the lights? ”。 And the man lying on the bed said impatiently: "You TM are a brain show, what a change of face." Turn off the lights and go to bed, there will be something tomorrow! ”

The man turned off the light again, and he immediately turned to look at the man's bed. Sure enough, he grimaces again. And he had sat up, and his horrible face was looking at him. He put his hands behind his back, turned on the light, and was back to normal. The man on the bed did sit up: "Damn, it makes me want to go to the toilet."

The man with his hands behind his back had cold sweat seeping down his forehead. He turned off the light again, and sure enough, he grimaceed again. As he walked towards him, he took out the dagger he was holding in his hand and stabbed him. He let go of his hand immediately after the stab, and the dagger was left on the man. He immediately stepped back and turned on the light. The man covered the place where he had been stabbed: "You,... What the....? He knelt down and looked down blankly at the dagger he was holding.

And the one who turned on the light: "You're a ghost!" It's a ghost! The man with the dagger in his body slowly raised his head. It was a terrifying grimace, very clear in the light. The man screamed in fright, and he fled to the door. He gripped the doorknob and writhed desperately. But the door just wouldn't open, and he looked back at the man with the dagger on his body, and his grimace stared at him: "Why, why did you kill me?" ”

He slowly stood up, blood dripping from his body and dripping onto the floor. He trembled and walked towards the man at the door, who twisted the doorknob desperately. The door just won't open.....

The man looked at the grimace that was walking towards him, and he was so frightened that he began to lose his mind. He rushed to the man who was walking towards him, drawing the dagger from his body. Stabbed in the man's body again, he was scared out of his mind. He stabbed the man with all his might.

The sound of a blade piercing flesh continued to sound in the room, and the man had fallen. He was still riding on top of him and stabbing at him, blood splattering onto the walls. A pool of blood formed on the ground, and he hadn't stopped yet, he was still stabbing. In the end, the man's body was densely packed with holes that had been poked out.

He panted and got off him: "Oh the hell, what about the ghost! Hack you! He wiped the blood from his body, and his body shook a little. At this time, the power in the room suddenly went out, and the moonlight came in. The man's body suddenly began to tremble and twitch. The man's grimace grew even more terrifying, and the horrified eyes looked at him. Suddenly, he stood up straight from the ground like a tumbler, and his body was full of dagger holes. He walked over to the man with the dagger, and the knife stabbed again, but it was useless. The grimace grew more and more terrifying, and he dragged his stabbed body and grabbed the neck of the man holding the knife. The man struggled hard, unable to free the hand that was holding his neck.

Grimace approached him, opened its mouth and bit on his face, tearing off a piece of flesh. The other hand grabbed the man's hand and tore it off, and then he kept tearing something off the man's body........

Zhang Peng walked out of the hotel, and there was one last person left.

He flagged down a taxi and the driver asked him where to go. He said he would show the way, and the driver could drive

Soon the taxi stopped next to an apartment, and Zhang Peng came to the downstairs of the apartment, which was gated. He touched the door with his hand and it opened. Step into the elevator and press on the 11th floor. The number of floors on the elevator first increased, and with a "ding! The elevator arrived.

Zhang Peng walked out of the elevator, and the time was close to midnight. He was walking in the hallway of his apartment and stopped in front of a security door.

Inside the room, the last young man was in bed. And with him was a woman, woman: "I still have medicine, I can do it again". The young man of society: "No, if you come again, you will die".

The woman: "The old lady has given money", and the young man in society: "It's really not good, where am I starting to get sore." Please, Sister Mei". The woman who was called Sister Mei: "Forget it, spare you"

At this time, a dark figure appeared in front of the window of the apartment. They turned over the clouds and rained, not noticing the dark shadows staring at them outside the window. Blood-red pupils, a black gas from her palm to the woman named Sister Mei.

Suddenly, black lines crawled on Sister Mei's neck, inside her eyes. Black bloodshot crept up the whites of his eyes, and his pupils glowed bloody. Sister Mei felt a surge of strength and desire gushing out of her body, and she turned over and sat on the body of the young man in society. The action began to intensify

Social youth: "Sister Mei, you tap!" And Sister Mei's movements became more and more violent. A little bit of black streak crept up her chin, and she seemed to feel a very comfortable sensation, closing her eyes and enjoying it. And the movement of the body became more and more violent. The bed began to shake and creak as she violently moved.

The young man in society made a painful sound, and he wanted to push Sister Mei away from him. But for some reason, Sister Mei's strength became very strong, and he was powerless to resist at all. Because of the violent movements, he was already **. But Sister Mei didn't stop at all. He pushed Sister Mei hard, it was useless. His face turned pale and the color of his eye bags began to darken. Now he doesn't even have the strength to push Sister Mei, so he can only lie down and let Sister Mei work on his body.

I don't know how many times ** later, under Sister Mei's body, blood flowed onto the sheets. The young man had a dark face, his pupils turned up, and he was already dying.......

Zhang Peng walked out of the apartment downstairs, so far, he has killed everything he should have killed, he looked at the moon and sighed..........