Hello villain, let me see your teeth

The elevator door closed slowly, and just as it closed halfway, a figure ran into the door and waved to the elevator.

"Hey, don't close the door and wait for me."

Xia Zhen looked at the female ghost on the top of the elevator, ignored him, and lowered her head facing the corner to Ke Ke, not daring to speak.

Suddenly the elevator stopped, and the elevator doors that were about to close slowly opened.

Only then did Xia Zhen turn her head to look at the opened elevator door, the man outside the elevator ran closer and closer.

After the other party enters the elevator, the elevator door closes automatically.

The man wiped the sweat off his brow with his hand, and looked at Xia Zhen who was standing in front of Xiang Ke wantonly.

"Coco, is this your sister?"

Hearing the man's greasy voice, Xia Zhen turned her head and glanced, and met the man's unscrupulous and wretched gaze.

Xiang Ke visibly trembled, and lowered his head even harder, avoiding the man's sight.

The man ignored him when he saw the direction, he took a big step forward, stood beside Xia Zhen, and stretched out his hand in front of Xia Zhen: "Hello beauty, I am Ke Ke's neighbor, and I watched her grow up since childhood, you can Call me Brother Li with her."

Looking down at the palm that was less than a fist away from her chest, Xia Zhen raised her head and stared at the man with a wretched expression for a few seconds, then a bright smile appeared on her face: "Brother Li, right? Hello, hello."

Then he raised his leg and kicked the man's abdomen violently, kicking him out of the elevator.

The man's back hit the dark and damp ground heavily. He covered his stomach with one hand, and pointed at Xia Zhen who was calmly walking up to him with the other hand. He was so angry that he wanted to curse, but the pain in his abdomen made him speechless. :"you you......"

"What do you want to say? I can't hear clearly."

Seeing that the man was speechless, Xia Zhen turned her head and looked at Xiang Ke who followed her out of the elevator door: "Has he harassed you like this before?"

Xiang Ke glanced at the man who fell on the ground, and nodded quickly: "He touched my shoulder and back and asked me to go to his house."

No wonder Tan Jinhua asked herself to help give it away, Xia Zhen looked at the man's dodging eyes with a cold expression.

Then, he raised his foot and kicked between the man's legs.

The wailing like killing a pig suddenly sounded in the crowded and cramped building. The man clutched his crotch and writhed on the ground in pain. His face was pale, and veins bulged on his forehead.

Xia Zhen took out a baseball bat and handed it to Xiang Ke: "If he touches you with any hand, you can smash that hand for me. I'm here, so don't worry about it. I'll be the one who dies."

With that said, he took the dumpling from Xiang Ke's hand and motioned for her to take the baseball bat.

Xiang Ke stared hesitantly at the man on the ground, and then looked at Xia Zhen for a few more seconds. After a minute, he seemed to have finally made up his mind.

She took the baseball bat in Xia Zhen's hand with trembling hands, and after being encouraged by Xia Zhen's eyes, she stared at the begging man on the ground in pain.

In the past, the fear and fear when facing men seemed to have disappeared a lot in an instant, and she walked towards the man step by step.

Seeing the little girl who used to be bullied by herself and only cried in silence, under Xia Zhen's encouragement, she made her resistance. The man was afraid, and he squirmed his body, wanting to go to the pain, regardless of the pain in his lower body. Flee outside the building.

He couldn't stop pleading: "No, no, Keke, uncle is wrong, please let uncle go, I will never dare again."

At this moment, Hua Hua, who was wrapped around Xia Zhen's wrist, suddenly jumped to the ground, stretched out the vines, and quickly rushed to the man's side, wrapped around his legs, and dragged towards Xiang Ke.

It covered the man's mouth, separated his legs, and fixed his body again, then stretched out a vine, and pointed excitedly at the place where the man had just been kicked.

"Come here, smash! Smash me! Smash hard!"

Seeing that Xiang Ke stood still and did not move, Xia Zhen looked at Hua Hua helplessly and dotingly.

Then, he handed back the dumpling in his hand: "Get it for me."

Stepping forward quickly, he walked to Xiang Ke's side, looked at the water stains spreading under the man with disgust, took out the protective clothing, mask, gloves and goggles and put them on Xiang Ke.

After confirming the package in all directions, Xia Zhen held Xiang Ke's trembling hands and helped her lift the baseball bat: "Don't be afraid, just hit it like this."

"No... Didn't you smash... smash your hands?" Xiang Ke's voice trembled, and she didn't know whether it was excitement or fear for a moment.

"I didn't say I could only smash my hands." After speaking, Xia Zhen let go of the hand that helped Xiang Ke raise, and retreated to the elevator entrance.

Three seconds later, with a burst of wind, the baseball bat that Xiang Ke had raised above his head fell hard.

After a scream, the man on the ground tilted his head and passed out from the pain.

Looking at the man slumped on the ground like a pool of mud, Xiang Ke was so excited that his hands were shaking. His eyes, which used to be timid and evasive, were occupied by madness.

The oppressor who was unable to resist in the past is now like a dead fish on the chopping board, allowing her to be slaughtered. The nerves in her brain that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly ruptured.

She raised the baseball bat again and slammed it down in the same place.

Once, twice...

Xia Zhen stood at the door of the elevator, looking at Xiang Ke who was madly venting his negative emotions.

At this moment, a cyan-purple hand holding the dumpling stretched over Xia Zhen's shoulder to Xia Zhen's eyes.

Xia Zhen looked back, and saw the female ghost stuck in the elevator, her calf was submerged in the inner wall of the elevator, her body was like a stretchable clothes pole, trying to reach in front of Xia Zhen.

There was flattery and flattery on his appalling face.

Xia Zhen looked at the black blood on her wrist, flowing down her fingers to the plastic bag, and then falling drop by drop along the plastic bag to the ground.

She thanked her, silently took out the gloves, put them on, took the plastic bag, opened the bag and looked, there was not much blood in it.

He took out another bag, squatted on the ground, changed a pair of gloves, and repacked the clean dumplings one by one.

Xiang Ke, who was wearing a white protective suit on one side, slammed the muddy man on the ground, scarlet blood spread from under the man to at least the woman's feet.

The magnificent and eye-catching red, like plum blossoms in late winter, bloomed on the girl with a passion she had never experienced before.

Two completely different painting styles, for a while, actually gave the somewhat dim hall a strange atmosphere.

The female ghost leaned over Xia Zhen, but she couldn't help but glance at the red-eyed Xiang Ke.

Seeing Xiang Ke stick after stick, mercilessly swinging the stick with all her strength, the female ghost, whose body cells had long since died, felt that her scalp cells seemed to be alive again, and felt a little numb and tight.

This was the first time she saw a little girl who was as timid as a kitten showing her paws.

After bottoming out, she seemed to be fighting fiercely.

The female ghost, who had always bullied the weak and feared the strong, couldn't help worrying that her status in this building might be lowered again and again.