The Twilight Stalkers

Chapter 120: Meet the Big Basin Again (2)

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"Hey, I'm just passing by. I'll leave now. You two continue!" I smiled awkwardly, took Shen Bing's hand, walked around the head of the bed and headed towards the door.

We are watching here, can they continue

The chief's eyes widened, his face turned as black as ink, and he cursed, "You son of a bitch, it's you, kid. Why are you back again?"

I was about to answer when I heard the female ghost under him say coquettishly: "Director, I'm feeling very comfortable, please move quickly or I'm so itchy!" What a shameless slut. We are standing next to each other, and she is not shy at all, yet she is still so itchy. It's disgusting!

Director Cui closed his eyes with a "huh" and looked very happy, and didn't care about us. I took the opportunity to run to the door, and just as I was about to pull it, the door suddenly "clicked" and was knocked open. My first reaction was that it was a ghost, pulling Shen Bing to hide on the side of the door.

I saw five black air rushing into the house from outside and passing through □□ at lightning speed.

Director Cui screamed and suddenly disappeared, and the dissolute female ghost screamed "Ah" and remained motionless. Her face immediately turned black, as if it was painted with black ink, and her eyes were wide open, looking extremely ferocious and creepy!

Five black air rushed across the bed to the window and then turned back, lining up in the air. Shen Bing took his hand down and saw that the black air was vaguely in the shape of five ghosts, with small bodies but surprisingly huge heads, as big as washbasins.

"Ah, why does it look like those five big black balls!" Shen Bing screamed and covered her mouth with her hands.

I was also frightened. They really looked like the five big wash basins, all chasing after me in the underworld. However, I felt very strange looking at them. Ghosts in the underworld cannot be invisible. They can only be evil ghosts with strong resentment after forming black gas and not showing their true form! But even if they are evil ghosts, they will be less aggressive after registering at the management office, and it is difficult for them to be as cool as they are in the world of the living.

"What the hell, how dare you attack me?" Director Cui shouted angrily and jumped down from the roof. It turned out that he hid himself when he was attacked. Fortunately, ghosts put on clothes quickly. At this moment, he was dressed neatly and looked very "human and dog-like". He truly embodied the proverb: If you take off your pants, you are a male dog, but if you put on your pants, you are a good person!

The five black spirits ignored him and rushed towards us. I thought that even the living world couldn't stop five things, let alone the underworld. I had to pull Shen Bing and rushed out of the door quickly.

"Assholes, I'm asking you something." Director Cui was furious in the back. As a result, after a loud "bang", Director Cui ran out in a mess. A dignified director of the management office fell into the hands of five little devils!

There was a corridor outside the door, with many rooms on both sides, which looked like the same format as a hotel. If I walked through the entire corridor, I would probably not be able to escape the pursuit of five large washbasins. I thought it would be easier to escape from the window of the room, so I pushed open the door opposite and went in.

Damn it, it’s another pair of dogs making love, this isn’t a hotel, it’s a brothel!

After we ran out of the window, Shen Bing's face was unusually red. I thought it was better than makeup, she looked alive. But when I thought of the hot scene in the movie, holding her hand, I felt strange all over.

Director Cui ran away in panic. Looking at his ugly appearance, how could he be a director? Five black spirits quickly came out of the window and chased him to the street. There was no time to think about it. He should chase Director Cui first and use him as a target to block the attack. Maybe there would be a way to survive.