"Bah!" Fu Xiaowan spat out the blood in his mouth, and covered his chest with his right hand and said with difficulty: "Don't come here, I'm fine, protect Li Qian."
Zhang Qing was grateful and said worriedly, "Xiaowan, are you okay? Come on, let's go over!"
The three cautiously moved towards Fu Xiaowan.
"Ouch, my waist." After only two steps, Zhang Qing suddenly felt a pain in her waist, her body bent, and her hands were behind her and pressed against her waist. The expression on her face was very painful.
Li Qian asked with a crying voice, "Mom, are you alright?"
Zhang Qing waved her hand and said, "It's okay, it's an old problem, and my waist is flashing."
Xing Jun's lips were tightly closed, and he didn't know what to do. If it was a criminal, he could still go forward to subdue it, but ghost, what should he do
Fu Xiaowan saw it very clearly, Zeng Ting's chain hit again, this time it hit Zhang Qing's waist, so she felt a little pain in her body.
At this moment, she can't wait to scold her father and her mother. She burned this chain for Zeng Ting, but now it is used to beat herself, and because of her specialness, she was seriously injured.
Because the chain is a long-range attack, Zeng Ting does not need to approach, and will not be burned by Xing Jun's yang energy. Now Fu Xiaowan and others are in a very dangerous situation.
outside the door. There is a group of staff around now.
Zhang Qing's son is also angrily scolding the leader of the hospital: "If my mother and wife have an accident, can your hospital pay for it? Why don't you open the door for me!"
The director's face was very dignified. This was the first time such a thing had happened. He reached out and touched the doorknob. He immediately took a breath and quickly evacuated his hand. The palm of his hand felt a biting cold. What temperature should it be
In the ward, one is a pregnant woman and the other is a weak woman. How long can they last at such a low temperature
He expressed his understanding of Zhang Qing's son's unkind attitude, silently endured it, and waved his hand: "What are you doing standing still, open the door, if the key can't be unlocked, kick it open, if it can't be kicked, it will be knocked open, in short, the door will be opened first. that is!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Qing's son immediately put his foot on the door, nonsense, it was his relatives, of course he was anxious, since he got the words of the hospital leader to destroy the door, he was welcome.
"Bang!" He stepped over, and the door didn't move.
"Boom!" With another kick, the door panel trembled.
The two feet in succession failed to achieve the effect. Zhang Qing's son was angry. He lifted his foot rudely and kicked a few times. The door panel was kicked, but there was no tendency to break it.
The director of the hospital was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, and muttered in his heart: This door is strong enough!
But the director still remembered what he was going to do. He frowned and said to the security guard, "Go and help, run away!"
Immediately, two security guards stood up, and they joined the ranks of kicking the door.
Kicked, bumped, but nothing happened to the door.
The director suddenly had an unbelievable feeling, this door can't be so strong!
"Come here, here comes the lock opener!" The previous nurse rushed over, followed by a lock picker.
The director still has both hands ready. If violence can't open the door, he will call a professional unlocker.
"Master, hurry up, open this door!" The director immediately made room for the master to do it.
The master is also a real person. He put down the toolbox, glanced at the screws on the door, and quickly selected tools to prepare for work.
After choosing the tools, the master started swiftly. The screwdriver pressed on the screw and turned desperately.
A minute passed, and the screw had not been turned a little bit.
Two minutes passed, and the screw was directly stuck, completely unable to turn.
The master dropped the screwdriver and brought other tools, ready to pry the screws out.
After 10 minutes, the master tried all kinds of methods, but the door was fine and intact.
The master was sweating profusely, and said apologetically and strangely: "I can't get this door, you can find someone else!" After he finished speaking, he picked up the toolbox and ran away.
It's so weird. After so many years of unlocking and opening the door, I haven't encountered such a weird thing. Turn the screwdriver, the screw will be stuck, go and pry the screw. Gloves can't stop the cold.
Zhang Qing's son was also dumbfounded, but he quickly realized that it was his family inside. Isn't it dangerous? He shouted anxiously, "Quickly think of a way!"
The director is also in a hurry at the moment. It has been so long, what are the people inside, and I have never heard the people inside, do you have fainted
He was so busy: "You shout and ask how the people inside are doing?"
"Wife, Mom, how are you?" Zhang Qing's son shouted quickly.
There was no movement inside.
Zhang Qing's son panicked, he slapped the door panel hard and shouted, but there was still no movement inside.
He turned around suddenly and grabbed the collar of the hospital leader and roared, "Quickly find a way to open the door!"
The hospital leader struggled, and was finally rescued with the help of the security guards, panting: "Time is running out, smash the door for me, anything will do, you, go find an ax or something, you, go to the police , if it doesn't work, it will explode!"
The incident got bigger and bigger, and finally the police were alerted.
Inside the house, the four people who were reunited leaned closely together. Zhang Qing and Li Qian were wrapped in a cup, and Xing Jun and Fu Xiaowan were wrapped in a quilt. They took it from another hospital bed. Frozen stupid, I didn't expect to take the quilt from the other bed.
The temperature in the house is getting lower and lower, the breath of several people has turned into white air, and the quilt has gradually become colder.
Fu Xiaowan was smashed and injured, so the four of them could no longer move. They all stayed on the hospital bed, and Zeng Ting didn't move. She didn't need to use the chain now, because as long as she kept the low temperature, she could kill these people. Why waste her energy, as long as the man freezes to death, she will be able to approach the pregnant woman directly.
Fu Xiaowan and the others heard the shouts from outside the house, but they couldn't answer, their bodies were too cold to speak, they were breathing air-conditioning, and they listened to the movement outside the door, this door must be controlled by ghosts, they couldn't open it, or Save yourself some energy!
Resentment is really terrible!
Fu Xiaowan was trapped in Xing Jun's arms, her heart was very bitter. She always thought that ghosts couldn't hurt people directly, but she didn't expect that Zeng Ting, who was controlled by grievances, could cause such damage, reduce the temperature, and also Hurting people with chains.
How can this be good, grandma never taught her how to deal with ghosts, um, well, she has always refused to accept this knowledge.
"It's so lively here!"
Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice entered Fu Xiaowan's ears. She looked up with difficulty, and was surprised to see a man appearing behind Zeng Ting.
The man is very young, in his 20s, with black and messy broken hair covering half of his eyes, the other eye is exposed, his eyes are very unrestrained, the bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the lips are thin, no wonder he speaks so yin and yang. harsh.
The skin is bronze, the muscles are very developed, but the body is very perfect and strong, not the kind of person with overly developed muscles, dressed in gray casual clothes, with his hands in his trouser pockets, leaning lazily against the wall .
Pretending to be 13, this was the first evaluation given by Fu Xiaowan, but she became excited the next second.
This man is a ghost, maybe, can help.
Fu Xiaowan let out a sigh and said to the man, "Handsome, handsome, help, do me a favor!"
"Go away, where's the kid, don't get in my way!" Zeng Ting also noticed the boy's appearance, and immediately roared angrily, throwing the chain in her hand directly.
The boy's eyes narrowed, his right hand quickly pulled out, then he grabbed the chain directly, and snorted coldly: "I was only planning to watch the show, but you dare to shoot at me, so don't blame me for being rude!"
After speaking, the boy made a hard right hand and pulled the chain in his direction, Zeng Ting staggered forward two steps uncontrollably.
Zeng Ting was furious, how could she jump out of a man to hinder her, she roared and pulled back the chain forcefully.
The boy was very powerful. He held the chain with a relaxed expression on his face. No matter how Zeng Ting pulled it, he would not move.
Fu Xiaowan clicked her tongue and couldn't help guessing what the boy's background was. Zeng Ting was now controlled by resentment. It was very powerful, but the boy actually restrained Zeng Ting with one hand.
"Damn, damn!" Zeng Ting twitched for a while without withdrawing the chain. She roared angrily twice, dropped the dumbbell, and let go of the chain and flew towards the boy.
The resentment shrouded her body was tumbling violently, and part of the black mist came out and attacked the boy first.
When the boy saw the black fog, his sword eyebrows clumped together, and one dodged the attack of the black fog. The black fog hit the door, and the door instantly turned into ice.
Seeing the ice cubes formed at that moment, the boy's face became solemn, and he stared at Zeng Ting suspiciously and asked, "What the hell are you?"
Fu Xiaowan is absolutely down. I don't know if Zeng Ting is a grudge and is still provocative. In other words, will Zeng Ting's grievances be passed on to the boys and ignite the boys' grievances? in deep worry.
Zeng Ting was stunned, looked at the boy carefully, and finally let out a sarcastic laugh and said, "The stinky boy who doesn't even count as a ghost dares to provoke me! Let me turn you into a real ghost!"
After she finished speaking, she was shocked, and the resentment on her body instantly condensed into countless small black balls, which were densely packed, and all the small black balls shot at the boy in the next second.
What's the meaning? Not a real ghost? Fu Xiaowan's brain is not enough. Could it be that this boy is not a ghost? But he is not a real entity, can he be a living person floating in the air
Wait, there is another possibility!
Fu Xiaowan's eyes widened, staring at the boy in disbelief. This boy is not dead, but his soul is out of his body!
Zhang Qing and Li Qian were already drowsy at this time, barely holding their eyes half-open, they could no longer hear what Fu Xiaowan said, but Xing Jun could still hold on. Grimly asked, "Again, another one?"