"What the hell are you talking about?"

Wu Yan was also on fire and roared violently.

But the wife was not afraid at all, and immediately shouted, "What's the matter? Am I wrong? Where do you say you can compare to Xiao Zhao? You're a piece of waste, and you're not productive for the rest of your life...... What are you doing? ”

His wife's face changed suddenly.

She saw that Wu Yan clenched his hands into fists and walked towards her step by step.

Wu Yan's body couldn't stop shaking, but in the end, he let out a loud roar and left the house.

He ran out into the street and walked aimlessly.

It's already night, there are not many people on the street, and there are some stalls on the side of the road.

Wu Yan didn't have the heart to eat, so he kept walking.

Suddenly, someone bumped him on the shoulder.

He was already like a dynamite keg, but when he was hit at this moment, the anger rushed to his brain.

"Why don't you have eyes?"

Wu Yan turned around and yelled at the back.

He saw a young man in shabby clothes.

The young man heard his shout and turned his head, but he had no intention of apologizing.

"Why don't you apologize for hitting someone?"

Wu Yan walked up to the young man and shouted viciously.

The young man still did not apologize, but looked straight at him, and there seemed to be a little fear in his eyes.

But Wu Yan didn't pay attention to this at all.

"Apologies! Don't understand? Lao Tzu is angry in the company, angry when he goes home, and angry when he walks on the street, why? Do you all think Lao Tzu is a soft persimmon and easy to bully? I tell you, you dream! Lao Tzu is not a soft persimmon! Do you apologize? Don't apologize? ”

Wu Yan's shout attracted the attention of the people around him, and many people gathered around, but all of them were far away, pointing and discussing.

The young man subconsciously raised his arms to cover his face, as if he was afraid that Wu Yan was going to beat him.

"No apologies, do you? Yes! I'll beat you until I apologize! ”

Wu Yan's anger finally broke out completely.

He swung his fist and slammed it down on the young man's head.

"Let you all bully Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu is not a soft persimmon! I hit Lao Tzu and still want to leave! ”

He continued to shout as he hit.

The young man fell to the ground, his hands over his head, but still did not apologize.

Wu Yan became even more angry, and even hit and kicked, and blood stains gradually appeared on the ground.

"Oh, if you continue to fight like this, you will die!"

The onlookers couldn't help but say.

Suddenly, an old lady pushed through the crowd, cried and pounced on the young man, and used her body to block Wu Yan's fists and feet.

"Don't fight! Don't hit! How did he offend you, let me bear it! He's bitter enough, he can't talk since he was a child, why do you all bully him......"

Wu Yan's movements suddenly stopped.

"He won't ...... Speak? ”

"yes, he's mute, he can't make a sound. If he offends you, I apologize to you, and please stop fighting! ”

The old lady cried bitterly, and the onlookers frowned.

Suddenly, the old lady let out an exclamation.

"Abin! Abin! What happened to you? What happened to you? Don't scare me, Abin! You can't die, oh my God! Abin......"

The heart-rending cry caused many onlookers to shake their heads and sigh.

The young man, in shabby clothes, stopped breathing.

Wu Yan's brain exploded with a bang.

Did I kill someone? I killed someone!

After a brief moment of distraction, he jerked away from the crowd and ran.

"Alert, Police! Someone's killed! ”

Someone shouted.

Wu Yan's heart was beating suddenly, and he ran towards the door as if he was flying.

After the initial panic and panic, his face gradually turned gloomy.

Anyway, they all killed people, simply, don't do it, don't stop it!

He searched around the courtyard of the community, picked up a brick, and returned home.

"Where did you die? I didn't cook for you, you're not full, are you? Isn't it going down to the restaurant? ”

As soon as she entered the door, his wife frowned and said with great displeasure.

Wu Yan didn't speak, didn't even change his shoes, and walked towards his wife step by step.

"How do you ...... What's going on......"

The wife remembered Wu Yan's clenched fists just now, and her heart suddenly became worried.

She was a little frightened and began to retreat.

She wanted to escape back to her bedroom. However, as soon as she stepped into the bedroom door with one foot, one arm was grabbed by Wu Yan.

"What are you going to do?"

The wife cried out in horror.

Wu Yan didn't speak, lifted the brick, and smashed it down on his wife's head.

Blood splattered, and the scarlet liquid stained the snow-white walls.

In less than a minute, the wife was transformed into a corpse. Her head was completely distorted and her cheeks were sunken in.

"If you don't do it, you don't ...... it"

Wu Yan's gaze slowly moved away from his wife's corpse and turned his head to look at the wall next to him.

Next door, it's that Xiao Zhao.

Are you going to kill him?

Boom.

The brick fell to the ground, and Wu Yan sat on the floor panting.

A minute later, he picked up the bricks again, packed them in a plastic bag, and walked out the door.

☆

"There's a ghost behind you!"

"There's a ghost behind you!"

"There's a ghost behind you!"

……

Countless identical sentences scrolled across Jiang Hongting's computer screen, some blood-red, some white, like a sonata of blood and white flowers.

Jiang Hongting showed a somewhat ruffian smile, not afraid at all.

"How? You want to scare me? "I guessed you were here to scare me," he said, "I guessed you were talking about scaring me." I tell you, I won't be fooled! ”

However, the words on the screen did not stop because of his words, but intensified.

"There really are ghosts behind you! We kid you not! ”

Fans kept sending messages.

Jiang Hongting, whose ID is "Ghost Walker", laughed and said, "Okay, then I'll look back now and see if there are any ghosts behind me." ”

With that, he smiled mysteriously again and slowly turned away.

Behind him, there was nothing but a wall.

"Oh, nothing, I'm so disappointed. It would be nice to have a beautiful female ghost, tsk......"

Jiang Hongting deliberately made a disappointed expression.

On the screen, the fans' messages also continue to scroll.

"As soon as you turn around, the ghost is gone, there really is! Don't believe me, watch the replay video! ”

Everyone reminded one after another.

Jiang Hongting still didn't believe it, but the smile on his face was undiminished, and said, "Don't be impatient, everyone." Next, I will tell you about a paranormal event that I have personally experienced. That happened at my school, Haiyuan University of Technology. If the fans present are interested, please feel free to visit our Haiyuan University of Technology, maybe you will also encounter supernatural events! ”

Jiang Hongting coughed lightly and continued: "This matter is a real supernatural event that is like a fake. In our Haiyuan University of Technology, there is a club called the Psychic Society......"

As he spoke, he played a very terrifying sound effect, surrounded by white candlelight, reflecting his originally handsome face a little hideously.