Looking at the girl on the ground who was knocked unconscious by herself.

Ning Qiu remembered it, her name seemed to be Wen Yueying, her profession was an actress star, because of the unspoken rules of the industry, she wanted to leave, but because of the contract, she was cheated, and she was distressed last time......

Wen Yueying let out a low groan.

When she opened her tired eyelids, her clothes were in tatters, like a beggar's gang.

Suddenly, I noticed a man wearing a black mask standing next to him.

The appearance of the mask is a little oozing, like a smiling devil.

Wen Yueying found the tattered clothes on her body.

She was horrified, "You, who are you, what did you want to do when you brought me here?" ”

Avoid Wen Yueying from recognizing herself.

"You came here on your own, and it has nothing to do with me."

Ning Qiu walked over slowly, and said in a suppressed voice, "Now it's my turn to ask you a question......

Look at the cold mask.

Wen Yueying was a little scared, supporting the ground with her hands, desperately moving her body, only to find that she was in great pain all over her body, as if she had experienced a violent beating in all directions......

Although the clothes were tattered, there was not a single wound or mark.

She plucked up her courage and said, "You are the only one here, not you, who else will bring me here?" ”

His right hand stretched out, grabbed Wen Yueying's white neck and slowly lifted it up.

Ning Qiu, behind the mask, said coldly: "Please don't be unreasonable, my question is only asked once, where did you get this cloak on your body?" He took out his neatly folded cloak in his left hand.

This cloak ......

A hint of red light flashed in Wen Yueying's eyes: "Give it to me, I can't live without it!" ”

This woman......

The force in her hands gradually increased, and Wen Yueying's feet left the ground.

She was lifted into Ning Qiu's hands, her feet were kicking without pain, her face was flushed, and her hands kept beating the hands on her neck!

Ning Qiu frowned: "I hope you can think of it before you suffocate!" ”

A strong feeling of suffocation fills the entire head, and in the face of death, the preciousness of life instantly suppresses all other desires!

The red light faded in his eyes......

Wen Yueying struggled desperately, squeezing out a few words in her throat: "Yes...... It's Xiang Jia...... I was given to the people of the Xiang family. ”

To the family?

He asked, "Which to the family?" ”

Wen Yueying said bitterly: "You...... You loosen up a little bit first......"

Forehead......

All right.

I almost forgot.

Ning Qiu let go of his hand......

Wen Yueying fell to the ground, she coughed violently, and said that the red cloak was given by the Xiang Group in this city.

said that as long as she wore the red cloak often, she could change her luck, and the difficulties she encountered would be solved. She didn't believe it, but she couldn't stand the contract, so she finally tried to put on the red cloak, and the result was really lucky, and when she went out the next day, she picked up money on the ground, tried to buy a scratch lottery ticket, and won 700 yuan......

To verify if the red cloak is really that magical.

She increased the time she wore the red cloak, which was scheduled for the evening.

Wear it directly on the body as a dressing gown......

Luck is getting better and better, and even the most annoying contract has taken a turn!

One of her lawyer classmates found a loophole in the contract, used the topic to play it, and in court, invalidated it......

As luck continued, her life got better and better.

But one day, she suddenly discovered!

When I wake up in the morning, my hands and feet are covered in mud......

And luck seems to have come to an end, and instead it began to go downhill, and there were never so many lucky things that happened to her again. Even if she wore a cloak twenty-four hours a day, it didn't work......

But the dirt on the hands and feet is played out almost every day.

No matter how tightly she closed the doors and windows and how many locks she put on, the next day they would always be opened and her hands and feet covered in mud.

There's really no way to get down.

She hid a video camera in the closet in her bedroom to film what happened to her after she fell asleep......

Wake up the next day.

The hands and feet are still dirty as always.

She turned on the video, played back the video recorded at night, and immediately sat on the ground in fright!

In the video, she who had been sleeping peacefully at night, suddenly turned over from the bed, lying on the quilt, the red cloak wrapped her whole person, like a zongzi, after a while, the cloak opened, and she who was originally wrapped in it became a dog with a fierce light in her eyes......

It turns out that the hands and feet are stained with mud.

It's because when she sleeps, she turns into a dog and runs out......

It was too late to find out.

Because the cloak worn on the body seems to grow on the body, no matter how hard you try, you can't take it off, and it is cut with scissors or burned with fire, but it is not damaged in the slightest......

When she said this, Wen Yueying discovered the reason.

He looked at the red cloak in Ning Qiu's hand in a daze.

She kept touching her back, repeatedly making sure that the cloak was taken off, and she couldn't help herself with excitement: "Great, I don't have to become a dog...... That's great...... Great......"

Xiangjia, Xiang's Group?

Have time to investigate......

Put the cloak in your pocket.

Ning Qiu turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from the tree: "This friend, it's too easy for you to take our things home, and just like that......"

With the clatter of leaves, a figure fell from the tree!

It was a thin middle-aged man with glasses, and he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Hand over the cloak, and the ruler you used just now!" Forget about your cloak stealing......"

Stealing, good a thief.

Ning Qiu wore a mask and sneered: "It was originally my thing, you are embarrassed to say stealing, who is the thief!" ”

The emaciated middle-aged man's face was dark, the lenses were slightly reflective, he took out a triangular white flag from his waist, put the two fingers of his right hand together, surrounded it twice, and said something in his mouth, the flag slowly trembled, and the hunting sound......

Sou!

The sound of breaking the sky!

He looked up in surprise and saw the brown-red ruler flying!

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he was just a masked rat!

It's okay, those who know the times are Junjie!

Go get the ruler......

Bang!

A rectangular ruler with flat ends.

But when it hit the palm of his hand, the corner of the emaciated middle-aged man's eyes twitched, it hurt so much, and his entire right hand was like an electric shock!

There are quirks on the ruler!

A faint scent of fragrance penetrates the tip of the nose......

Well?

Where's the scent?

A pitch-black mask appears in front of you!

Ning Qiu, who was stepping on the snow to find plums, caught up with the ruler, held it gently, and chuckled: "Isn't it painful?" ”

Bastard!

The emaciated middle-aged man was shocked!

This masked man's kung fu is very deep, and he is close to the front in a blink of an eye!

He endured the pain and pointed at the sword with his right hand, and continued to chant the incantation!

I just read a few words......

Just listen to ......

Syllable!!!

Loud sound!

The ruler hit him hard in the face, leaving no trace!

But the emaciated middle-aged man only felt that his whole head was buzzing.

It was as if he had been slapped a hundred times in an instant, and painful tears overflowed his eyes!

Empty in your hands!

The white pennant has fallen into the hands of the masked man!