Chang Wei suddenly said, "Speaking of it, I want to thank you. If you hadn't subdued Wang Ying that day, something might have happened to her!"

Zheng Xiaoming said in surprise: "Your teammate is fine?"

Chang Wei smiled and said, "Not bad!"

Zheng Xiaoming was very surprised. He thought of Wang Ying's terrifying appearance that day, just like a zombie. He didn't expect that he could be cured!

However, it is difficult to ask deeply about the inside story, so Zheng Xiaoming could only smile and said, "Congratulations!"

Zheng Xiaoming is not a social expert, and he is not familiar with Chang Wei. He talked about it for a few words and didn’t know what to say. He immediately greeted Chang Wei and said, “Then it won’t delay Mr. Chang, you exercise. I’ll go to have breakfast first!”

As he said goodbye, he found a place to have breakfast.

When he got home, Zheng Xiaoming turned on the computer and just wanted to write, he suddenly remembered that he had not been in the group for many days and didn’t know what those silly book friends had been talking about these days!

It’s all because of the chat software Polar Bear, which is used less and less, so that Zheng Xiaoming often forgot to open it.

But it wasn’t Zheng Xiaoming who deliberately couldn’t remember his own book friends group. Really!

He originally thought that he had not been in the group for the past twenty days, and the group must be deserted. He was about to join the group and say, "Do you guys miss me?"

But I never expected that the group was flooding the screen very quickly. Although I was not as frustrated as him, the people in the group were chatting enthusiastically. When they saw Zheng Xiaoming appear, no one paid any attention!

Zheng Xiaoming rubbed his nose and suddenly realized that he seemed not as important as he thought.

I immediately went to see what those Sand Sculpture Book Friends were talking about. After a few glances, I was immediately attracted by the content.

But I saw a somewhat blurry photo, which probably was because the time was taken was too hasty and there was no focus.

However, you can still see that the photo is taking a street under the street lights at night, with a strange face that is looking over.

But it is a human skin hanging on a telephone pole and floating in the wind.

After just looking at this photo, Zheng Xiaoming felt as if he was punched hard in his heart: "How could this person's skin and resentment appear in reality?"

There was a sand sculpture in the group asking again: "Daoer, where did you take this photo? You can't just take a screenshot from a certain movie, right? It looks a bit real."

The Tao Er said, "I saw it with my own eyes last night...it's not a movie!

Last night when I got home from get off work, I walked past a remote place. Suddenly I looked up and saw this thing hanging on the telephone pole!

Madon, I almost scared me to death!”

"You didn't call the police?" Zheng Xiaoming suddenly asked.

The second one said, "Damn, I thought it was some kind of balloon, or props, and I didn't look closely at it, so I only took one photo.

The more I went back, the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong... I thought about it and ran over to see it. As a result, the thing had disappeared!"

This guy is also bold and dares to run back to find someone to be resentful.

A book friend from Tianwai questioned: "Isn't this thing just a balloon, right? It leaked and hung on a telephone pole. I've seen similar balloons with ghost patterns!"

Dao Er's face was bitter: "That's why I dare not call the police! What should I do if someone treats me as a lunatic?"

I was fascinated by laughing: "I heard that someone found a kind of Ganoderma lucidum in a well a few years ago, and even asked a reporter to report it. What kind of vibrator was the result... Hahaha!

You said, "If you treat the balloon as a ghost and report it, it will be similar to that matter!"

"There were shocking Ganoderma lucidum in the past, but now there are two balloon paths. It's wonderful, it's wonderful!"

A group of sand sculpture book friends couldn't say a few words and immediately went to the wrong house.

But at this moment, a dragon soul suddenly came out and stopped teasing, saying, "Daoer, you should be careful. Some time ago, I saw a lot of posts on the Internet with experiences like yours.

Some are in the group, some are in the forum, and bar, and there are many rumors. It is said that everyone who sees these things is in trouble!

But later, all the information was deleted online, so you didn't pay attention. Now you can find it online and you can still find a little bit or a little bit."

Zheng Xiaoming looked at Dajue and felt reasonable, but others didn't know what it was. However, Zheng Xiaoming had already recognized it at a glance, and it was a human skin and resentment.

He was about to type, and warned him two or two.

But before a word was released, suddenly the screen in front of me turned black and a box popped up.

Zheng Xiaoming hadn't reacted to what had happened at first, and then he came back to his senses in a daze and screamed: "Damn, my group is gone!"

It seems that the information Longhun said was deleted is real, otherwise why would even the group be blocked so soon?

When I saw the photo, it gave Zheng Xiaoming a very bad feeling.

He immediately said in his heart: "So, isn't it dangerous for this guy Dao Er to see that ghost with his own eyes?"

I immediately sent a private message to the second one, but no one replied at all.

I wanted to call and ask, but I didn't have the phone number of Dao Er at all: "I hope Dao Er can be fine!"

After all, he is a friend of his own book. Although he is a little silly, Zheng Xiaoming still hopes that he is safe and sound!

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"Damn it, it's over! This photo must be true, otherwise the group would not have been blocked!" Dao Er was in a southern city thousands of miles away, in a southern city.

What Zheng Xiaoming can find online, Dao Er can naturally find it too.

I was so nervous that day. If I really saw that person with my own eyes, I would be in trouble if I saw that person with my own eyes. Then wouldn’t he be in trouble?

I was so scared that I didn't dare to go out to wander at night. I honestly locked myself at home, closed all the doors and windows, and pulled all the curtains. Then I turned on all the lights at home, and waited for dawn with fear.

In the dream, there was a dark fog. Suddenly, I heard some strange sound. The second one was so scared that he turned around and looked at it.

But I saw that a thin human skin appeared behind me at some point, floating in the air, condescending, and my facial features were as if I were alive. At this moment, I was looking at him with an evil and bloodthirsty expression!

Dao Er was so scared that his legs were weak and he almost urinated his pants. Under the intimidation of the human skin and evil eyes, he could hardly move, and watched it slowly approaching.

The human skin's mouth suddenly cracked, growing bigger and bigger, like a bag that opened its mouth and wanted to put Dao Er in it!

"It's over, I'm dead this time!"

When Dao Er closed his eyes and waited for death, he suddenly heard a shout: "Die!"

However, a nine-colored sword light suddenly slashed on the human skin's body.

With a sneer, the human skin and soul made a shrill cry, as if a balloon leaked, and its body quickly shrank.

The man's skin was resentful and wanted to escape in a panic, but he had been swallowed by the flames!

"Sha Diao Dao Er, I saved you this time. I remember to see me next time and bow to me! Hahahaha..."

The rampant laughter woke the second. He opened his eyes, but only saw a figure holding a sword disappearing in front of him.

Only the familiar laughter has not stopped yet!
Chapter completed!