Chapter 114: A Nostalgic Taste
The male police officer looked at the woman in front of him, and he couldn't help but think of the scene from a horror movie, and the back of his neck was cold.
With black nails, long messy hair, a pale face, and a white dress splattered with blood red, she looks like one of those naughty people who like to shake the bed and turn on the lights.
The male police officer stiffened his body and took half a step back, leaned on the elevator that had been closed, desperately pressed the up and down buttons of the elevator more than a dozen times, and whispered to Zhang Xiaoman, "Professor Zhang...... I guess we're on the wrong side, it's not the 3rd floor......"
Without waiting for Zhang Xiaoman to respond, the woman pulled the corners of her mouth, smiled miserably, and said first, "Then you can talk about it......
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