Chapter 198: The Millennial Ghost King (10)

"Go back and get some money."

Shu Wei turned around with Da Maomao in his arms, ready to go back, when he suddenly stepped on a soft thing under his feet.

She looked down suspiciously, and saw a dirty rag doll lying on the ground, its head trampled on by her feet.

"What is this?"

Shu Wei bent down, picked up the dirty rag doll, and looked at it for a while.

Well?

This rag doll actually has the mental power fluctuations of night sleep.

Don't...... Is he a rag doll in this world?

Su Wei stuffed the rag doll to Da Maomao: "Hold it." ”

Da Maomao stared at the rag doll that was stuffed into his arms, and raised his head angrily.

"Dad, don't you want me a rag doll enough?! Wouldn't I even want to pick up another one? ”

Shu Wei looked at Da Maomao funny: "You are bald." ”

Big Mao: "......"

Bald?!

Is it its fault that it's bald?!

If it weren't for your cuteness, would I be bald!

Da Maomao sulked while holding the rag doll, looking like he didn't want to take care of the reed at all.

Shu Wei didn't care, and shook back to the hotel with Da Maomao.

Back at the hotel, Shu Wei didn't see the middle-aged man at the counter.

"Tsk, it seems that they are treating me as a prey, very good, then I'm welcome."

Shu Wei smiled and bent her eyes, and walked slowly to her room.

"Where have you been?"

Zhao Xinming squatted in front of Su Wei's door, and when she saw Su Wei, she stood up suddenly, and her tone was slightly questioning.

"Guess what."

Shu Wei pushed Zhao Xinming away, walked into the room, and closed the door.

Zhao Xinming was shut out of the door by Shu Wei, kicked the wall next to him angrily, turned around and left.

Wait, I'll watch you die!

……

As the night wore on, a footstep sounded in the silent inn.

Su Wei lay quietly on the pink bed, holding the mobile phone in her hand, staring at the mobile phone with a very serious expression.

"Daddy, here'......"

Da Maomao excitedly stretched out his short paw and pointed to a point on the phone.

β€œunbelievable”

"Here, here, and here."

Da Maomao continued to command, and his body was getting closer and closer to the phone.

"I can't even hear the sound outside."

Su Wei poked Da Maomao's body, and watched Da Maomao roll in the soft quilt with great joy.

Da Maomao heard the laughter of Su Wei, and struggled even more angrily, and he didn't want to kick something down.

"Dad, I think I've kicked something."

Da Maomao struggled to get his head out of the quilt, wanting to see what he had kicked off.

When Su Wei heard Da Maomao's words, she glanced under the bed.

The dirty rag doll was lying quietly on the ground, and the black beads embroidered on the white cloth face looked straight at the big hair that came out of the head, which looked a little weird.

She reached out and picked it up, patted it on the head, and placed it next to the pillow.

"Dad, let's continue to play games, that turtle loves to take a bath, let's play."

Da Maomao stretched out his short paw and shyly pressed the interface of the mobile phone.

The phone lit up, and the footsteps outside stopped.

Shu Wei stuffed the phone to Da Maomao: "You go play by yourself, I'll solve something." ”

Da Maomao didn't raise his head: "Well, Dad, you can go." ”

There was the sound of a key inserting into the lock hole by the door, and Su Wei grabbed the doorknob and pressed it down.

"I didn't lock the door."

Shu Wei opened the door and looked at the middle-aged man with a hideous face carrying a bloodstained machete outside the door.

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect this scene, and was a little stunned for a while.

"Was it used to kill me?"

Shu Wei pointed his chin to the machete and asked with interest.

The middle-aged man quickly collected his expression and looked at Su Wei with a cruel smile.

"What do you think? Unbehaving children. ”

Shu Wei stepped forward and kicked out the middle-aged man who was blocking the door, slamming it against the wall.

A heavy muffled sound sounded in the dark corridor, and the four young people who habitually stayed up late got up from their beds one by one, and opened a crack in the door to observe the outside through the crack.

The hideous-looking man leaned limply against the wall, a machete stained with black stains dropping from his hand.

Then, a girl in a black sweatshirt walked over, grabbed the middle-aged man's hair, and dragged him to the depths of the dark corridor.

The four people who saw all this through the crack in the door sat on the ground in fright, closed the door with heart, and walked to the bed with a stiff body.

Shu Wei dragged the middle-aged man downstairs and pinned him to the ground, holding a machete in his hand.

"If you call me so disgustingly, I'll chop you."

Su Wei easily poked the machete into the ground and looked at the middle-aged man coldly.

Seeing that the machete sank into the ground, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly.

"How many people have you killed?"

Shu Wei took out the machete, put it on the neck of the middle-aged man, and asked with a smile.

The middle-aged man's face was hideous for a moment, and he glanced at Su Wei in disgust.

"See for yourself."

The hoarse laughter made Su Wei frown, and the machete pressed down a few points, and blood slid from the blade.

"Answer my question obediently."

When the middle-aged man saw the blood, a distorted smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"I'll see it myself."

Shu Wei frowned, took out the cow tendon rope from the pocket of his sweatshirt, and tied the middle-aged man tightly.

The middle-aged man was dragged forward by Shu Wei, and his already ugly face was even more distorted and ugly at this time.

The closer you get to the kitchen, the stronger the smell of blood becomes, and it's so strong that you want to vomit.

Su Wei's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly kicked the middle-aged man hard.

After kicking, Shu Wei felt very comfortable and continued to drag the middle-aged man to the kitchen.

Pushing open the kitchen door, what appeared in front of Su Wei was five neatly placed heads.

"You're such a pervert, do you like to look at people's heads so much? Then do you want me to send you to the morgue and have a good look! ”

The middle-aged man looked at Su Wei coldly, opened his mouth, and just thought about something, he was trampled on by Shu Wei.

"Stay honest with me."

While stepping on the middle-aged man, controlling him and not letting him move, Su Wei went to take out his mobile phone and prepare to call the police.

This kind of thing should be left to the police, at least these corpses can be returned to their families.

But she took it out, she gave her phone to Da Maomao and let it play games.

"Tsk, I forgot to bring my phone."

Su Wei dragged the middle-aged man upstairs, ready to go back to the room to get his mobile phone.

"A child who is not well-behaved will die sooner or later."

The middle-aged man smiled eerily.

Shu Wei turned a deaf ear and pushed the door open.

Shu Wei: "??? ”

How could there be a man in her bed?

What about the big hair?

Where did it go?

The reeds are reeds, the

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