Waiting for the end of the unified examination, Xia Feng and Dong Jie went directly to the food street. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Looking at the dazzling array of snacks, even Dong Jie, who has always been expressionless, has become hot with the passage of time.

The two of them walked and ate at the same time, and walked around the food court for more than two hours, until they walked the whole street, and they came out of it satisfied.

"We also have a food street over there, although it is not as long as here, but there are a lot of delicious foods in it, and my parents often take me there to play."

may have evoked Dong Jie's memories, so when they returned to the car, Dong Jie sighed a little sadly.

Speaking of which, this is the first time I've heard Dong Jie talk about her parents, Xia Feng wanted to ask the last sentence, but after thinking about it hesitantly, he still didn't ask after all, just said with a smile:

"Sister, you still have me now, I can accompany you here to eat some snacks and have fun if there is nothing to do in the future."

Hearing Xia Feng's words, Dong Jie slowly turned her head to look at him, and after a while, she nodded and said "um".

"By the way, sister, I still have some things to go out in a while, and I may come back later."

Dong Jie didn't say anything after hearing this, but after a while, she took the initiative to ask:

"Will you use me with you?"

Xia Feng was stunned when he heard this, obviously he didn't expect Dong Jie to say this, so he paused and said:

"No, if I need my sister's help, I'll say it. Oh yes, it won't be long before we can move to a bigger house. ”

Thinking of Xia Hongyuan's bet with him, Xia Feng felt funny in his heart.

Meet Wang Huan at 7 o'clock in the evening at the east gate of the Chengde community.

Originally, Wang said that he was going to be at the west gate, but Xia Feng was unlucky to hear it, so he set the meeting place at the east gate.

The Chengde community is the community rented by Miss Su that Xia Feng heard in the audio.

According to Wang's temper, Miss Su is a senior fashion designer, and she is not bad at all, but because of her personality, she has fewer friends and has never started a family.

As for what people do, whether they have a boyfriend or not, Xia Feng can be said to be not interested at all, after all, that Miss Su is just like that when she looks at the photos, she is far from reaching the level of a beauty in his heart.

However, if the other party takes the initiative to throw himself into his arms and ask him hehehehe, then he doesn't mind sweating.

But apparently this kind of thing basically doesn't happen.

After meeting with Wang Temper, Xia Feng asked Wang Temper about Miss Su again.

Wang said that Miss Su would stay with the human skin mask every day now, because no matter how she tore off the mask on her face and discarded it, as long as she fell asleep, when she woke up again, she would find that the mask would still stick to her face.

has been tortured by a ghost mask for nearly 3 months, and Miss Su has almost reached the brink of collapse, and she has been resting at home for more than a month.

As early as the day when Wang Huan made an appointment to meet Miss Su, in fact, he had already tried to exorcise Miss Su, but at best, the effect was not ideal, and if it was ugly, there were no eggs. Use.

His little insect carving skills that can't be used on the table have no way to take that ghost mask at all.

That's why he tried to ask Xia Feng for help, after all, it's a fool not to make money, and Miss Su was indeed tortured quite miserably.

"Did you tell her we'd come?"

"It's over, she's been waiting for us at home."

Seeing that Wang Temper had already made an appointment in advance, Xia Feng nodded and didn't ask any more, so he and Wang Temper took the elevator to the 16th floor where Miss Su was.

"This should be the one."

After Wang Lian and Xia Feng got out of the elevator, they looked left and right, and then they came to the door of a house on the far right of this floor and tried to knock on the door.

Soon, the door slowly opened, and a lifeless face peeked out of the darkness.

"Wang Dao Chief."

If the other party didn't speak, Xia Feng really couldn't see that the owner of this house was the Miss Su he had seen the photo last night.

Her hair is messy, her eye circles are black, her cheekbones bulge out, and the most terrifying thing is her skinny body, which is wrapped in skin and bones, where she looks like a fashion designer, I don't know if I thought it was a patient who had suffered from anorexia for many years.

"Why isn't the light on in the room?"

"I don't want to see anything about me right now, not even a shadow of me."

Miss Su's answer was very stiff, Xia Feng felt that if any crew lacked extras to play zombies, this person would not even need to wear makeup, and he could be on camera with whatever clothes he wore.

"Turn on the lights, if you don't try to enlighten yourself, even if we help you solve the problem, it's hard for you to get better."

In addition to being polite to Xia Feng, Wang has never been very polite to his customers, and has always put the score of the master to the maximum.

But he is not wrong in doing this, after all, he should have the appearance of a master, and he can't be led by the nose by these customers who ask for him.

"Chief Xia Dao, shall we go in?"

asked Miss Su to turn on all the lights in the house, and Wang Temper turned around and asked what Xia Feng meant.

"You go in first, I'll make a call."

Sending Wang away from his temper, Xia Feng turned around and called out to the gloomy corridor:

"Sister Bao, if you're here, you can bubble up, okay?"

"I was drowned, and I couldn't bubble anymore."

"Oh, I was thinking I'd go to the police station tomorrow night to help you ask......"

"Don't say it, I understand, don't you just want me to see what's going on in the house, what are you doing with so many ozone layers?"

Just like Xia Feng couldn't take Bao Jing, Bao Jing also couldn't take Xia Feng, so it guessed that Xia Feng would let him explore the truth first, and then he would go in and pretend to be invisible.

It can be said that it is full of routines.

Bao Jing wandered inside for a while, and after it came out, she said with a solemn face:

"The ghost aura in the house is very strong, don't blame me for not reminding you, I'm afraid the guys inside are not easy to deal with."

"Won't my Buddha fan work?"

"I'm not sure if it works, you can try it, another ......"

Speaking of this, Bao Jing's voice suddenly stopped talking and stopped.

"What else? Don't sell it, hurry up. ”

What Xia Feng hates the most is that he is halfway through his words, and he gives you back a hard time, which can be said to have no nutrition at all.

"You really didn't see it, or did you pretend to me?"

"If I could see it, would I still be able to ask you?"

Xia Feng urged Bao Jing a little impatiently, and then listened to Bao Jing lying in his ear and said faintly:

"That woman is clearly ...... A dead man! ”