After Li Zirui left the dormitory, he ran all the way to the nearest ATM.

After he took out all of Wu Chenghai's living expenses, he took a taxi and went straight to the funeral home.

Although there are five or six funeral parlors in HX, there is only one in the district where Wu Chenghai and others live, and generally the citizens who die in the district are sent to this place for cremation.

Since the two policemen refused to tell him what he wanted to know, he had to collect evidence himself.

…………

Speaking of the fat man and others, it was very lively, and seven or eight people poured in, gossiping like a vegetable market.

"Hey, fatty, is Lu Ruiming in your dormitory really dead?"

"And Zhang Dengke is also dead, I have the latest information!"

"What's going on, let's talk about it!"

"Hey, I heard that these two people killed each other in order to fight for a girl."

"Really?"

"Don't guess, Zhang Dengke was killed by a ghost!"

Outside the door, a man with pimples on his face heard the commotion and came over, and when he understood what was going on, he spoke out loud.

Everyone immediately quieted down and asked the truth about the acne man.

"Zhang Dengke, this kid took a few people from their dormitory to a haunted house last night, Lao Tzu happened to meet them, Zhang Dengke also wanted to ask Lao Tzu if he wanted to go together, Lao Tzu refused him on the spot. Now it seems that Zhang Dengke and Lu Ruiming must have bumped into a ghost and were killed by a ghost. ”

Then the acne man buttoned his nostrils and said happily: "It's good that Lao Tzu didn't die with them, haha." ”

"Damn, that's it!"

"Then these people have also hit ghosts, will they also be hunted down?"

One student pointed to the fat man and the others.

"Wow, that's exciting, isn't this a horror movie?"

"Hey, fatty, did you see a ghost last night?"

"Were Lu Ruiming and Zhang Dengke killed by ghosts?"

"Hey, what about Wu Chenghai? Is he dead too? ”

“……”

These people were chattering, and they didn't notice that the stubble man and the others were getting more and more gloomy, and they were about to drip water.

"Get out of here!"

"Bai Yufei, are you sick? Looking for death?! ”

One of the sports students in the crowd was irritated by the stubble man's words, he was also a violent temper, rolled up his sleeves and made it look like he was going to go up and him.

"Lao Tzu just hit the ghost?! When Lao Tzu dies and becomes a powerful ghost, the first one will come to you. ”

"Let's go, let's go."

Everyone saw that the stubble man was angry, and they also knew that they had just gone too far, so they left one after another.

And the sports student looked angry, but in fact, after hearing the threat of the stubble man, he also shrank a little, and walked away under the pull of his companions.

"Smack!"

The door was shut, and the anger on the stubble man's face disappeared, and his desperate appearance was replaced.

"Ugh."

The three of them sighed in unison, not knowing what to do.

"Let's go, let's eat, people are iron and rice are steel, if we don't eat, we will starve to death before the female ghost comes."

The fat man raised his hand and looked at his watch, and when it was time for dinner, he said to the two stubble men.

"Fatty, are you still in the mood to eat?"

The tall and thin man sighed and said to the fat man.

And the stubble man on the side said even more sadly: "Lao Tzu would rather starve to death than be tortured and killed by ghosts!" ”

Obviously, he remembered Lu Ruiming's tragic death again.

"Well, then I'll go alone."

The fat man and the stubble man are just the opposite, he would rather be tortured and killed by ghosts than starve to death.

As soon as he left the door, a cold wind blew through the window of the hallway, and the chill rushed up his spine.

The group of people who had been making a fuss about their dormitory just now were gone, and the corridor felt deserted.

"No...... No way? It's daylight. ”

"Calm down! Stabilization! Those people must have gone to dinner too, don't scare yourself! ”

Despite this thought, the fat man still trembled and wanted to go back to the dormitory.

"Qian Feipeng!"

The fat man suddenly heard a voice and stopped suddenly.

It was a familiar voice, one that haunted him, and he immediately dismissed the idea of going back to his dormitory.

That's his goddess Dong Qian!

"Qian Feipeng!"

The fat man looked back, but he didn't see anything clearly, only smelled a fragrance that went straight to the tip of his nose, and then a petite body hugged him.

"Qian...... Qianqian, why are you here?! Isn't this a boys' dormitory? ”

The goddess, who usually ignores him, actually took the initiative to throw herself into his arms, and the fat man has been carried away by hormones, completely losing the ability to think, and can only stammer.

Dong Qian sobbed and said, "I, I secretly ran up while the aunt in charge of the dormitory was not paying attention......"

The fat man only found out at this time that Dong Qian, who always showed a lively and smiling face on weekdays, was actually full of tears at this time.

"What's wrong? Qianqian, who made you cry?! ”

Seeing his beloved goddess crying like this, the fat man only had one thought in his heart, that is, to repair the person who made her cry.

"It's Zhang Yongzheng, he ...... He actually carried me behind my back and was with other women! Qian Feipeng, I only have you to rely on now! ”

"Damn, I knew it was that little white face!"

The fat man said angrily.

"Zhang Yongzheng, that bastard, deceived the goddess with his superficial appearance, not only did he not cherish it, but he actually went to split his legs!"

The fat man was furious, and now he wanted to beat that scumbag hard.

At this time, a boy came up the stairs with a bath basket.

That boy is Zhang Yongzheng!

"Well done! Zhang Yongzheng, Lao Tzu is going to beat you to death today! ”

The fat man shouted angrily, put down Dong Qian, and rushed towards Zhang Yongzheng.

"Qian Feipeng? Are you crazy about riding? ”

Zhang Yongzheng couldn't believe his eyes, the fat man who was usually timid and afraid of things actually rushed towards him with red eyes as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father.

Zhang Yongzheng screamed, threw the bath basket, and hurriedly fled backwards, he is not a strength boy, but he can't stand the destruction of more than 200 catties of fat people.

"You dead scumbag, stop me!"

The fat man chased Zhang Yongzheng all the way, Zhang Yongzheng ran upstairs in a panic, and soon reached the top of the building, and there was no way back.

"Slut, there's no way to escape, right?"

"No...... Don't come here. ”

Zhang Yong was sitting on the ground, wailing.

The fat man smiled and slowly approached Zhang Yongzheng.

He is used to being bullied on weekdays, and he didn't expect that bullying others is such a cool thing.

What's more, he's angry for his goddess!

Thinking of this, the fat man's heart bubbled with beauty, and he helped the goddess repair this scumbag fiercely, the goddess should always understand who is the real good man and choose to be with herself, right?

At the thought that the girl he had been thinking about day and night was finally going to become his own woman, the fat man became more and more excited, and he didn't notice the evil smile on the corner of Zhang Yongzheng's mouth in front of him.

"Click!"

The fat man only felt his feet slip, and suddenly there was a whirring wind on his face, which caused pain like a bayonet.

The surrounding scenery changes like a slide, the flat ground disappears in front of you, and the pedestrians are only the size of ants, and the vehicles are the size of matchboxes.

He found that he had fallen from the roof of the dormitory building at some point!

And above his head, Dong Qian and Zhang Yong appeared on the dormitory building together, showing a mocking smile, watching the fat man keep falling.

The fat man who fell down finally realized a question that he had ignored before: "Goddess, does she know which dormitory I live in?" ”

I'm afraid I don't even know which dormitory building he lives in.