Carrying the coffin board of the senior sister

"Okay, where do you want to go, Miss? Boss, we don't want that plate of crayfish just now!" Huang Mao rubbed his chin and smiled playfully, his eyes gleaming with malicious intent.

"Wait a minute first." Fang Yiyi said, "I haven't finished eating, so I need to pack."

At this time, Lumao interjected: "You eat to your fullness first, and only when you are full can you have the energy to play."

Fang Yi also felt disgusted, so he stopped embarrassing himself, suppressed his smile, and said coldly, "No, let's hurry up and eat after we're done."

Several young people look at me and I look at you, and they all see the same light in each other's eyes.

This chick looked serious, but she didn't expect her to be like this.

Originally, I just wanted to have a barbecue, but this is really an unexpected harvest. I met a top-notch one, so people still can't stay at home, go out for a walk more, maybe one day I will have an affair.

A few young people were in high spirits, happy, and rushed to help Fang Yiyi pay the money.

This crayfish recipe also suddenly didn't want it anymore.

"Brothers, can you tell me about a place?" Fang Yiyi was surrounded by four men and asked as he walked.

The young man was full of vigor and impatient, so he chose the nearest one. The hotel has been around for some years. Except for the decoration, everything else is very old.

Facing the strange eyes of the young lady at the front desk of the hotel, several people happily opened a big bed room.

The money was paid by the short guy Jarhead who had never spoken to him. The bangs in front of the Jarhead were extremely long, covering his eyes tightly, and he was fat, giving him a lumpy and sloppy look.

Their room was on the third floor, the elevator stopped on the second floor, opened the door, but there was nothing.

A few young people didn't care, they just thought it was someone blindly pressing, they were very excited because there was Fang Yiyi.

Fang Yiyi was also very excited, because a non-human thing came in.

She thought that it was true that there was a ghost in the hotel. Out of curiosity, she kept staring at the ghost.

The ghost is a female ghost, she looks like she was killed by bloodletting after someone wiped her neck, there was a deep knife wound on her neck, the skin on the edge of the wound festered and pus, the blood kept flowing out, staining the old and faded white t-shirt And jeans, and finally dripped down the trousers, dripping to the ground, its skin was pale, like the color of blood after it was drained, it was so white that it turned blue, there was a large bruise on the left cheek, as if it had been beaten, and the right There was a cut on the face extending from the temple to the upper and lower chin, running through the entire half of the face, but there was no blood at all, only white flesh rolled together

It looked like it was swollen, and it was also turned outwards, and even the face was swollen, as if the facial features were about to be wiped off.

Huang Mao has been paying attention to Fang Yiyi. There is no outsider in the elevator, so he wanted to hug her with itchy hands. He just stretched out his hand when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing. He shivered unconsciously. goosebumps.

He suddenly felt flustered, always feeling that if he continued to touch Fang Yiyi, something terrible would happen, so he put down his hands, suppressed his flustered emotions, and asked Fang Yiyi: "Beauty, what's your name?"

The titles became frivolous.

Fang Yi also glanced at him, but said nothing.

"Tsk, you're getting more arrogant." Huang Mao yelled and glanced at Green Mao, "What's the matter, I like this, just for fun?"

Lumao also felt the gust of wind, but he didn't care, he only thought that there was an air conditioner in the elevator, and when he received the sight of his companion, he teased knowingly: "What kind of fun does Miss Sister like, tell me, we big guys Let's cooperate."

While speaking, the elevator arrived and the door opened. The female ghost came in the latest and stood at the door, blood dripping down continuously. There was a pool of blood-colored puddles beside the elevator door. A few young people couldn’t wait to get out. Avoid stepping on it.

The female ghost kept her head down. When her blood was stepped on, it slowly raised its head, turned its head, and with its eyes straight, she swept the four young people one by one, and then it followed the last one. came out behind.

When the elevator closed, Fang Yiyi looked back, the ground was clean and the pool of blood was gone.

The room number is 319, which is ordinary and nothing special.

"Beauty, don't be so cold when you say something~" The brown-haired boy rolled up his sleeves, revealing the ghost tattoo with blue face and fangs on his arm, "After today, we will be friends, what should we call you, just say it, or want to hear it?" We call you baby?"

When Huang Mao heard it, he was happy, "That's a good relationship, baby, how appropriate, it's suitable for such a big beauty, hahaha."

Lumao said: "Little baby, what are you looking at?"

When he said this, he took a few steps forward, stopped in front of Fang Yiyi, and walked backwards. He was the last to get out of the elevator just now, and the female ghost followed step by step, with eyes full of whites. Move and roll the eyeballs.

Fang Yiyi smiled, looked over his shoulder, looked at the female ghost behind him, and said, "Look at the ghost."

"Hey~" Lu Mao was also happy, his eyes rolled around, as if thinking of something, he laughed:

"Yes, I have a special hobby. I like it. What kind of ghost does my baby like? I'll show you a pervert later, okay?"

He pointed to the non-existent Jarhead: "This brother's pervert is very long and energetic. Guaranteed to serve the baby for ten days and a half months without thinking about men."

After the words fell, several people laughed.

Fang Yi also felt disgusted. The obscene appearance of these people made her sick to her stomach. She squeezed the beads, and the cold touch made her calm down a lot. She glanced ahead and found that she had arrived in room 319.

The yellow hair at the front also found it, whistled, and opened the door with the key card.

Fang Yiyi stood still at the door and watched them go in.

Jarhead walked behind her and was blocked from the door. He pulled down his overly long bangs and looked at Fang Yiyi with difficulty: "Baby, baby, let's go... let's go!"

Fang Yi also stepped aside: "I'm sorry."

"What, I'm sorry." The pot head didn't move, and he stammered, seeing that Fang Yiyi didn't intend to go in, his eyes became terrified.

The three young men in the room looked back at her together, Huang Mao raised his eyebrows and said: "Baby, wait for brother to hug you in person? Don't worry, brother will come right away."

The female ghost seemed to be very familiar with the road, and stood on the bed as soon as she arrived, the white sheets were stained blood red.

The green hair lazily lay down on the bed and leaned against the head of the bed, the vest was lifted to expose the belly, and he patted the position next to the female ghost's feet, stained with blood,

Without realizing it, he patted the quilt hard and said, "Baby, come, come to brother, brother loves you."

Fang Yi also pushed Huang Mao's hand away, slowly raised the corners of his lips, and said to him: "There is someone standing on the bed, can't you see it?"

Huang Mao was stunned, looked back, and said clearly: "There is indeed a person, haha, baby wants to stand? It's okay, I like wild ones."

"No," Fang Yiyi said, "There are two people on the bed, one is sitting and the other is standing."

Huang Mao's face changed, and he said, "What are you talking about?"

"Let me show you." Fang Yiyi took two steps forward, and in the eyes of everyone, he took out two huge wide cymbals from his large messenger bag.

Zongmao whistled, "Do you want to play music? Little darling, you're a sweetheart!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Yiyi slammed the cymbal with a "kuang~~~" sound, the voice was long and loud, and there were three shocks, but no one was automatically closing the back door, and the window frame trembled.

Lu Mao, who was paralyzed on the bed, followed closely behind and let out a scream. He looked at the blood on his hands in horror, kicked his legs meaninglessly, and rolled to the ground.

"Ghost!!!!" Huang Mao also yelled, tremblingly staring at the female ghost standing on the bed, turned his head and ran away.

The brown hair was a little faster than him, and at the same time as the yellow hair yelled, it had already run towards the door.

There was only one pot head next to the door. His sight was blocked by the bathroom wall, and he was startled by the sudden closing of the door. He was still in shock, but at this moment he heard his companion shouting, and walked forward in a daze. After taking a few steps and taking a look, he fell limp on the ground on the spot, and there was a smell of stench, and he was so frightened that he peed on his pants.

But the door has been closed long ago, entangled in resentment, how can they open it, the yellow hair and the brown hair are twisting the doorknob, if it is not twisted, it will not turn, as if it was locked from the outside , The doorknob made an overwhelmed 'click' sound.

"Why, why can't it be opened!"

"Is anyone outside? There are ghosts, there are ghosts, help!!"

"Don't come, don't come!!!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

Compared with them, Fang Yiyi who stood on the spot without changing his face and didn't move, stood out from the crowd, with a calm and calm appearance, at first glance he thought he was with ghosts.

The ghost raised its eyes, only the white of the eyes rolled, as if it was looking at Fang Yiyi.

Feeling the gazes of several young people, Fang Yi shrank his neck uncomfortably, and greeted the ghost: "Hello."

The ghost opened its mouth, as if a clogged sewer had been dredged, and a pile of black blood flowed out instantly, accompanied by blood clots and pieces of meat like internal organs, rushing out and piling up on the white quilt.

"Ah..." Fang Yi said, "Why don't you keep your mouth shut."

The female ghost really shut her mouth.

"Baby, baby, no, little sister, who are you? Are you with her?" With a trembling voice, the brown hair pointed at the female ghost tremblingly, and the moment the female ghost faced him, , with a scream, leaned against the door and shrunk himself into a figure, closed his eyes and covered his face with his hands.

"Sister, we haven't harmed anyone, we, we are, just for sex, but we have never done anything harmful to nature..." Huang Mao was shaking as he spoke, almost crying in fright.

"I don't know her." Fang Yi said, "It's also the first time I've seen her."

"Who are you ignorant of?" The green hair shrank to the wall, wishing to squeeze himself into the crack of the wall, screamed and wailed, "You said you were watching ghosts in the elevator! I heard it!"

"Huh?" Fang Yi was also happy: "Don't you not believe it?

Believe it again? "

"I believe it now!" Lu Mao yelled in confession, his eyes were tightly closed, and he never opened them.

I also didn't see the female ghost jumping from the bed to his side suddenly.

Huangmao only felt a vomitous stench coming towards his face, he opened his eyes a little, trying to see the situation, and what caught his eyes were two pure white eyes, and immediately let out a heart-piercing howl.