Chapter 269: Little Doll
"Who the hell are you?"
"I haven't seen you for a few days, and the only IQ I have lost is lost, is it dementia in advance? I knew you were going to get demented, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly. ”
"Do you need an ambulance or a police car, for the sake of our last name, I can help you call, by the way, do you need adult diapers? I—-"
"Wind Groan, don't go too far!"
The wind groaned with a smile and a smile immediately changed his face, and the devil's sense of oppression came to his face.
"Excessive! Is it too much for you guys! ”
"A family of bloodsucking locusts, talking to me too much! Do you know how to write these two words? ”
Feng Yin took another step forward, and the advantage of her height made her look down at Feng Yingying, and said in a voice with a devil's cry: "Is it okay to sleep at night?" Do you dare to spend so much money? Is my bed good to sleep on? Do you know that I have a ghost doll hidden in my house, can you hear it laughing at night? ”
Feng Yingying swallowed her saliva weakly, held back her steps, and shouted, "I don't know what nonsense you're talking about." ”
"Hahaha, yes, I'm talking nonsense, don't smash the wall!"
The wind smiled a little eeriely, and left in the fear of the wind.
"Fake, fake, all fake, she did it on purpose, definitely on purpose."
But no matter what Feng Yingying said, she still went home and bought a hammer on the way.
If it was before, she could have moved to the house before Feng Yin, but due to the failure of her several live broadcasts, after focusing some people's eyes on their family, her father, who is also Feng Yin's second uncle, asked everyone to keep a low profile.
To put it bluntly, the money they got can't be spent for the time being.
So Feng Yingying, who deliberately wanted to come to the Fengyin house before, also lost the ability to change the house.
In other words, she is going to live with the reverie that the wind chant left for her.
As for changing a place to live on her own, she was even more powerless.
After Feng Yingying decided to enter the showbiz, she couldn't look down on the role of the group, and finally mixed up a face-showing role, and she was messed up by herself.
Staying in the crew, her mind was biased towards Cui Tianze, thinking about how to take shortcuts all day long, and so far, she has achieved nothing in her career.
In fact, if she is really willing to act steadily, with the experience of the previous life, although she may not be successful, it will definitely not be worse than now.
It's a pity that there is no if.
After returning home, Feng Yingying threw the hammer aside at first, and could laugh at it: Feng Yin, you have this ability.
That night, after Feng Yingying finished washing, she lay on the bed, feeling uncomfortable, and finally she simply changed rooms and moved out of the master bedroom.
"It should have been changed a long time ago, I don't want the room she lived in."
"Giggle——— hee-hee——- giggle——-"
It was as if the laughter of a child in the spirit of resentment sounded, faintly, and Feng Yingying hugged the pillow tightly and closed his eyes tightly.
"Fake, fake, auditory hallucinations, I must have auditory hallucinations."
"Giggle———heehe-hee-"
Not again.
This time it seems to have changed places, and it seems to be a little clearer.
Feng Yingying shivered, waving her pillow in the air, screaming wildly.
"Fuck off! I don't care about you! ”
"It's all fake! Fake! ”
"Cluck-"
The voice sounded again, again in a different place.
"Ahh
Feng Yingying ran frantically, hiding in the corner, holding the hammer he bought during the day.