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Xu Dahai followed Yu Shasha one after the other, yawning and walking out of the opposite door, his face was dish, if such a thing happened, no one could rest well.

I was about to complain a few words and just fell asleep, what to do noisily.

As a result, as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Wang Jun hanging at Han Yue's door, his head drooping, hanging on the rope and shaking constantly, and his body showed a distorted back, which made Xu Dahai speechless in surprise, pointing to the corpse and shaking his hands, his mouth opened and closed for a long time before he spit out a sentence, "I grass!" What the hell! ”

How did a dead corpse run to someone else's door and hang it up by himself?

Yu Shasha hid behind Xu Dahai, this plump and good-looking woman, now when she encounters such a strange thing, the only person she can rely on is her husband who is not outstanding in appearance.

Su Kui squinted her eyes and looked at Yu Sasha quietly, seeing that the fear between her eyebrows did not seem to be fake, and her face was also a miserable cabbage color that had not rested, and when she saw this scene, her body trembled involuntarily.

She shouldn't be the murderer, but she hasn't completely cleared the suspicion.

Su Kui looked at Han Yue who was lying at the door again, her face was still covered with thick makeup, like a layer of painted skin, so that people couldn't get a glimpse of her true look at all.

At this time, Mu Yang and his wife Yang Qiuhong were late, and Mu Yang walked out yawning. This is undoubtedly a very handsome and handsome man, around thirty, with neat short hair, wearing dark blue silk long-sleeved and long-sleeved pajamas, tall, one meter eight, in this small share house, he is a rare handsome guy.

Of course, that Ji Feng is not bad, but the two are not handsome guys of the same type.

Ji Feng is a little cleaner, like a white and clean college student, the kind who hasn't left school yet.

"What's the matter, I just fell asleep, and it's noisy, it's over?!" Mu Yang squinted, shook two steps, and when he saw clearly that the back in front of him was hanging on the door, he suddenly shouted, "Damn!" What the hell?! ”

"Woo woo woo ......"

Seeing this, Yang Qiuhong couldn't help covering her mouth again, and she became depressed and bitter.

Her face was even worse, in just two days, she had tortured herself to the appearance of no human being or a ghost. In fact, her facial features are good, and if she dresses up, she is no worse than Han Yue and Yu Shasha. Yang Qiuhong's age is not very old, at most twenty-five or sixteen years old, a few years younger than Mu Yang.

But because he has been doing housework, has no maintenance, and doesn't care about dressing up, he looks older than Yu Shasha and Han Yue, and he already has crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.

In the empty and silent night, strangeness was pervasive all around, but a woman was still whimpering as if she was crying a ghost, and her low crying made people's hearts feel cold.

Xu Dahai glanced at Mu Yang, Mu Yang frowned and yelled, "Shut up Lao Tzu!" ”

"Cry cry cry, you know crying, I knew that you were so virtuous, Lao Tzu would not marry you! What's the use! He snorted coldly, and didn't forget to scold her in disgust.

Everyone present is tired of hearing these words, and it is not surprising.

Yang Qiuhong herself is weak and indisputable, as outsiders, no one can help her.

"Okay, Mu Yang, you come with me to carry Wang Jun back, right?" Xu Dahai suggested.

He was older, about forty, and he had seen more of the market, and he was not as afraid of the dead as the young people. Although what happened at this time was enough to make people tremble.