Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Today is a day off, and there are more people in the supermarket than usual.

Logically speaking, Fang Chi is holding Fang Xiaobao. The appearance of the father and son is a little different from ordinary people, and they will be very eye-catching. However, the eyes of those around him are normal. At most, when they see a beautiful woman, they subconsciously look at Bai Yao. They looked at each other, but completely ignored Fang Chi and Fang Xiaobao.

Bai Yao picked two portions of ribs and put them in the shopping cart. When she turned around, she saw a tall man holding a baby on the other side staring at a row of shelves unable to walk.

Fang Chi's black eyes stared straight at the chocolates on the shelf, unblinking, looking a little dazed.

Fang Xiaobao was lying in his father's arms, his big innocent eyes staring in the same direction, and a little drool came out of the corner of his mouth.

Bai Yao walked over. She glanced at the box of Delphine chocolates and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Chi slowly stretched out his hand and pointed at the words on the ingredient list, "There is...sugar."

Fang Xiaobao made a "woo" sound, as if he was echoing his father's words.

Bai Yao said: "Want to buy?"

Fang Chi and Fang Xiaobao turned their heads in unison. Their overly similar thick black eyes originally looked gloomy, but now they were shining with tacit understanding.

If what is written on Fang Xiaobao's face is "want", then what is written on Fang Chi's face is "want".

But Bai Yao is the head of the family, and the economic and financial power is in her hands. Of course, Fang Chi also has pocket money, but his pocket money was almost spent when he opened an annual membership to watch Strawberry Superman at the beginning of the month.

Bai Yao was defeated by their father and son. She sighed, "Okay, buy it."

Fang Chi and Fang Xiaobao looked surprised together, and their eyes jumped out of joy, expressing how happy they were on behalf of people who were not good at words.

When they finally came out with their shopping bags, most of the items inside were sweet snacks.

After returning to the community, Bai Yao heard from the neighborhood committee aunt that the identity of the deceased had been determined, and that he was a man in the same building as her.

The aunt said: "It's the man who occupied your parking space several times. I heard that his health was usually fine, but his death was strange."

Bai Yao didn't have any mood swings, but she also pretended to sigh: "I really don't know which will come first, the accident or tomorrow."

The aunt said: "That's right. If you ask me, he must have offended someone, and then someone poisoned him. He got in the car and died of the poison!"

Recently, the neighborhood committee held an event, and the open-air movie showed mystery films. When doing square dances, the adults and aunts who usually had nothing to do would turn into detectives and discuss gossip about whose family, and the smart ones seemed like the reincarnation of Sherlock Holmes.

Bai Yao remembered that she had to pay the property fee. She chatted with her aunt for a few words and then said goodbye. She and Fang Chi took their son into the property service center.

When the young man saw someone coming, he immediately said: "Do you need help..."

When he saw who was coming, he trembled and fell from the chair to the ground. He couldn't get up for a long time.

Bai Yao asked across the desk: "Are you okay?"

"No, it's okay..." The young man got up from the ground. He straightened his clothes and didn't dare to look around. As soon as he sat down, he felt like a thorn in his back from the gloomy gaze. He stood up again, but still felt uncomfortable. Peaceful, really restless.

I almost knocked the pot of pothos on the table to the ground, but luckily I caught it quickly.

Fang Xiaobao chuckled.

The young man raised his eyes slightly nervously, and saw that the child was as delicate as a doll, but his face was pale, which made his eyes even more frighteningly dark, unlike ordinary people, and his grinning mouth seemed to have a smile on his face. Bloody red.

The child's innocent smile is inexplicably eerie, like a deathly tune.

Seeing the young man looking over, Fang Xiaobao looked like he was playing a prank, the smile on his lips widened, and the curve of his mouth kept rising, far beyond that of a normal child.

The young man was feeling cold all over, but he saw the young father raised a hand and touched the child's head. Looking along that hand, he saw a lifeless man.

His face was also pale, and his eyes were slightly lowered. He was staring at him, as if he was being scrutinized by the dead, and he was exploring whether the flesh and blood of the living in front of him was delicious.

The young man slumped in the chair and turned pale.

"I'm from Building 1801, Third Building, and I'm here to pay the property fee..." Bai Yao took out her mobile phone and was about to scan the QR code to pay. When she saw that the young man's face had lost all color and he was breaking out in a cold sweat, she glanced at the hanging on his chest. He received his work permit and said: "Mr. Wu Neng, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Wu Neng stammered, "I...I just have a little heat stroke..."

Fang Xiaobao seemed to have seen something interesting. He lay on his father's chest, and his laughter became even more cheerful.

Bai Yao took out something and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fang Xiaobao's subconscious reaction was to be unhappy, but when he found out that he had his favorite pacifier in his mouth, he smacked his lips and became silent.

Bai Yao pinched her son's face and said, "Fang Xiaobao, why are you so energetic today? Calm down, other people are at work, don't disturb them."

Fang Xiaobao bit his pacifier, not daring to disobey his mother, so he could only play with a strand of his father's long hair.

His father is a fool and is easy to bully.

Sure enough, he pulled his father's head around by his hair, and his father didn't know how to resist.

Bai Yao was paying the fee and didn't pay attention to what happened next.

But Wu was able to see the scene behind her.

Fang Xiaobao's fleshy hand pulled hard, and there was a "click" sound. His father's head tilted, and there were signs of breakage on his neck.

Wu Neng's expression was stiff.

Fang Xiaobao held his pacifier in his mouth and clapped his hands happily. The next second, the big hand on his head twisted. His head spun several times like a top, and finally stopped. His eyes were filled with golden flowers and his head was dizzy. Swinging around.

Bai Yao noticed some movement and turned around.

Fang Chi held his son in his arms and touched his head with one hand. The son was very well-behaved and seemed to be a little sleepy. The deep affection between father and son was really gratifying.

Bai Yao finished paying the money and said, "Okay, Mr. Wu?"

She stood on tiptoes and looked at the young man who had huddled under the desk at some point, "Are you okay?"

Wu Neng shivered, raised his pale face, and smiled stiffly, "I, I'm fine... I just lost something and I'm looking for it."

Bai Yao asked enthusiastically: "Do you need our help?"

Wu Neng replied excitedly: "No!"

He glanced at the figure behind Bai Yao and swallowed, "I can do it by myself... I can do it by myself."

Since he didn't need help, Bai Yao didn't force it.

After walking out of the property service center, Bai Yao stared at her husband and son for a long time, and said incomprehensibly: "It's strange, you don't look scary at all."