Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

Under the camera, Han Mengxue, who hadn't walked in outside, trembled and her face became paler.

Inside, An Ziqi hurriedly moved away the foot that was stepping on the ghost's hand.

Kneeling down to apologize to the ghost hand busy, "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to step on you, I just saw something sticking out, so I stepped on it subconsciously."

The person playing the ghost in it wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly retracted his hands.

Xiao Moli looked at the sky speechlessly, originally thinking that his wife was frightened and barked into his arms. Now it seems that those ghosts who are not scared are just fine.

An Ziqi looked left and right curiously all the way.

Seeing the corpse on the side of the road covered with white cloth, he immediately moved forward and lifted the white cloth. Regardless of the blood-stained corpse painted below, he carefully searched around him and finally found a mission card.

Excitedly turned around and said to Xiao Moli, "Husband..."

Before I finished speaking, the dim light in front of me suddenly flashed, and then it went completely dark.

A hanging ghost suddenly hung down from directly above An Ziqi's head.

Xiao Moli stretched out his long arms and directly embraced An Ziqi in his arms, then flew up and kicked directly at the ghost that was hanging in the air.

"Ah" another scream sounded, followed by a "puff", the ghost that was hanging in the air fell off the rope because of the pain, and fell on the corpse lying below.

The man didn't scare people, he was kicked again, already in pain, and fell face to face with the hideous and **** corpse below.

"Ahhhhh" screamed, got up in a hurry, and rushed out in a frightened way.

It was terrible, he would never play a ghost here again.

An Ziqi looked stunned, turned her head to look at Xiao Moli, blinked her eyes, and said afterwards, "Husband, should I be a little scared?"

Xiao Moli nodded solemnly.

An Ziqi thought for a while, then swished into Xiao Moli's arms, "husband, I'm afraid."

While saying that he didn't forget, he kicked away the artificial hands and feet that were smashed to the ground.

Xiao Moli finally hugged his wife, indicating that he was very satisfied.

An Ziqi looked at the blood-stained hands and feet on the ground, and quietly kicked the thing into the middle of the road.

The dim light above his head flickered twice, and was about to light up again, Xiao Moli raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand in the darkness and moved it towards a place on the wall next to him. The light was completely dimmed.

An Ziqi had mentioned Han Mengxue in front of him several times before, but he had no impression of her at all.

Had it not been for An Ziqi to tell him, he would never have known that he still had such a classmate.

An Ziqi didn't say what was going on between him and Han Mengxue back then, and he didn't know.

However, An Ziqi seems to be particularly concerned about this woman.

Seeing the little movement of An Ziqi's feet, the corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up.

Since her wife wanted to play, he would accompany her to make her play more enjoyable.

Xiao Moli hugged An Ziqi and continued walking forward.

The two of them walked forward, screaming constantly.

The staff guarding the door looked at the ghost pretenders screaming and fleeing from the wasteland, and they were all dumbfounded.

Who can tell them what happened inside?

Who is frightening whom?