Quick Travel: Love will only affect the speed at which I draw my sword

Zhang Luojia put his legs down from the coffee table and walked slowly over: "I didn't want your life, I just wanted to repay you. Your heart told me that you like little girls the most, so I specially found a little girl. Why aren't you touched when a girl comes out to accompany you?"

Principal Gao was trembling, all this was so weird, he was going to be scared to death, okay? How could he have time to be moved?

Zhang Luojia suddenly said "Oh": "There are other people who want your life, one, two, three... sixty-seven, don't you know there are seven people following you? There is actually an old man, Principal Gao, Your taste is so strong."

Principal Gao curled up and backed away until his back was against the door, unable to retreat.

He chattered his teeth: "What seven people, what are you talking about, what old man, there is no one here, don't scare me, put this away quickly, I will take you home and send you to school, I will come back later I won’t bring you to a place like this anymore, I still have money, a lot of money, enough for you to go to college, wuwu, please let me go quickly.”

Zhang Luojia leaned over and patted his forehead: "Oh, I forgot that you didn't open your eyes, so you can't see at all!"

She didn't see any movement, and the world in Principal Gao's eyes suddenly changed.

A dark, gray world with a lingering blue light.

Principal Gao's nerves were tense, and his body suddenly became stiff, as if something was touching his right shoulder.

"Yaping, Yaping, you heard that I... this is not fun at all. Don't you want to go back? Can I drive you back to school?" Principal Gao had snot and tears, not just on his shoulders, but also on his shoulders. He even felt like someone was playing with his hair and caressing his skin.

A vicissitudes of life boy whispered in his ear in a hoarse voice: "I also want to ride in your car...take me with you, please..."

The girl who was coming and going suddenly laughed sinisterly: "Grandpa, I'm afraid you don't know that Principal Gao's car is not that easy to ride in."

Principal Gao looked back uncontrollably and let out a strange cry, "Ghost--"

The screams suddenly stopped, and several young female ghosts looked at each other: "Have you fainted now? It's a shame I was worried and scared for a long time."

A slightly older female ghost laughed and scolded: "You are already a ghost. What are you afraid of? We have a master here."

At her signal, all the ghosts turned their heads and looked over.

Zhang Luojia smiled and said hello: "When we first meet, I will deal with this trash. Don't kill him, lest you ruin your reincarnation path."

"You are...you are the eldest daughter of the Jiang family." The only elderly male ghost asked with eyes wide open.

It took Zhang Luojia a long time to identify this person from the memory of the original owner.

"Grandpa Jiang?"

Grandpa Jiang is a relative of the original owner who came out of the fifth server, but he is a kind-hearted person and is popular in the village.

Grandpa Jiang angrily told the story of how he was killed: "This guy who suffered a thousand cuts, I was not dead at the time, so this guy dragged me aside. I couldn't move at that time, I was hungry and I was scared, and it hurt so much that it wasn’t until three days after I died that someone discovered me while watering the ground. In such a hot day, my body stinked and was gnawed to pieces by rats."

"But how can you do this? I've never heard of it before."

Zhang Luojia: There are new people in this core, of course they have this ability.

Several young female ghosts also chattered about their experiences. The situation was similar. They were all deceived by Principal Gao on the pretext of thanking their sponsors in person.

Some resisted desperately and were tortured to death, some committed suicide at home because they could not bear the psychological pressure, and some even contracted the disease and were kicked out by their families and died of hunger and cold.

Zhang Luojia was heartbroken when he heard this. He did not answer, but changed the subject: "It's too easy for this kind of person to let him take a simple shot. I have to ask you to do a favor and drag him to the second floor to meet those two fat men." Big-headed things are thrown together.”

All the ghosts agreed in unison, and the unconscious Principal Gao floated into the air, slowly flying towards the second floor.

In the largest room, Mr. Xu's head was covered with cold sweat, and the hand holding the phone kept shaking: "Hurry up, hurry up, fuck! I still can't get out!"

The man named Mr. Xiao also felt like he was facing a formidable enemy: "My damn mobile phone has no signal. Do you have any other exit? Leave first."

Mr. Xu shook his head in despair: "It's just the door below, and then...it's the window!"

The two of them quickly walked to the window and looked down. Mr. Xiao swallowed his saliva first: "Why are you on the second floor so high!"

Mr. Xu said hurriedly: "I don't care whether it's high or not. I'd say, as long as you can't fall to death, it's better than feeding ghosts from inside."

It’s not that Mr. Xu didn’t want to scold her, because he designed the drawings himself. In order to make the first floor of this small bungalow look decent, the hall on the first floor was built to a height of nearly four meters.

Who could have thought that one day he would be forced to jump from here? If he had front and back eyes, he wouldn't even be able to cover the second or third floors!

Mr. Xiao was still a little worried. He was almost three to four meters tall. He was so fat and would have turned into a pile of meatloaf if he fell: "Okay, tie this sheet and let's slide down."

Mr. Xu was anxious: "It takes too much time. Hurry up."

As he said this, he was about to jump down, but Mr. Xiao grabbed him.

"You're stupid. The one with the surname Gao is down there. It's probably enough for those ghosts to eat for a while. Hurry up. You really want to fall and become paralyzed."

Mr. Xu glanced out the window again, and the courage he had just summoned was persuaded by Mr. Xiao to retreat.

"Why don't you hurry up? Hurry up!"

The two people tore the bed sheet into several strips and tied them in a hurry. Mr. Xiao tied one end to the window and dropped the other end.

Principal Gao's shrill scream came from downstairs, and both of them trembled.

Mr. Xu wiped the sweat from his palms: "It should be strong enough, hurry up, hurry up, I'll go down and try it for you first to see if it's strong enough."

Without waiting for Mr. Xiao's reply, his fat body stepped out lightly.

The veins on Mr. Xiao's forehead jumped hard.

Hold.

This old boy, who is usually older than his younger brother, has really happened. He can run faster than anyone else!

If he hadn't been afraid that the rope tied with bedsheets wouldn't be able to support the weight of the two of them, he would have liked to climb down with them now.

He suppressed his voice and said anxiously: "Hurry up, Lao Xu, hurry up."

A chuckle suddenly came from behind: "Hurry up for what? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Mr. Xiao jumped on the spot, his heart beating violently like a horse racing.

When did this person come in? Why didn't there be any sound when my mother came? !

Instead, there was a thud outside the window, followed by a scream from Mr. Xu.