Chapter 341: Dark Cuisine - Toxic Roommate 7
Then I heard a very cold voice, "You threw my face on the ground." ”
Zhang Mei trembled with fright, shook his head and explained, "No, no." ”
However, the female ghost did not listen. She stood in the corner, her head bowed, and her red dress and the long black hair that covered most of her face made her look even more gloomy.
"You stained my face, my face."
She muttered, and after a few seconds, she suddenly laughed, ghostly, Zhang Mei trembled all over, and the fear in her heart was infinitely magnified.
I saw the female ghost slowly raise her head, and her bloody face was full of hideousness.
"Then, take your face back."
After speaking, he stretched out his hands and pounced on Zhang Mei. It was extremely fierce, the ten fingers were like withered branches, the nails instantly became longer, and the pitch-black color was full of resentment.
Zhang Mei screamed, unscrewed the door lock of the bathroom and rushed out.
From the beginning, she had been cautiously approaching the toilet door.
Very scared.
But I want to go out more. People are always on the verge of life and death, and their unprecedented potential can burst out.
"Help, help, there's a ghost."
Zhang Mei shouted and ran outside, only to find that the door of the bathroom was closed at some point.
Her pupils dilated, and she slapped hard, "Open the door, is there anyone, open the door, help." ”
Shout at the top of one's lungs.
The delicate makeup on his face has long been extremely embarrassed by tears and snot.
She tugged at the doorknob so hard that all her strength was exhausted, but the door did not move, as if it had been locked from the outside.
Tears poured out of Zhang Mei's eyes, her heart was filled with despair and fear, and she even felt the cold behind her getting closer and closer.
Scold.
And the malicious Sen Sen shriveled at him.
Zhang Mei completely broke down and cried, but it didn't matter if she pulled the door or kicked the door, it was useless.
This toilet is like a complete isolation from the outside world. All her cries for help were not heard.
Is it just dead?
She heard a light laugh from outside the door, a voice she was familiar with.
Zhang Mei's body stiffened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
"What does it feel like to be locked up, Zhang Mei, enjoy it."
Don't worry, it's just an appetizer, and the meal will be served to you.
Everything Yu Jiale has experienced at the beginning, if you don't taste it well, how can you be worthy of the three words "good girlfriend".
Zhang Mei's pupils shrank, "No, no, Jiale, I know you hate me, but it's not me who killed you, I'm in trouble, please, save me, save ......"
There was a sudden stiffness, and the sound stopped abruptly.
Her face suddenly turned pale, her lips trembled white, and her eyes were open to the maximum.
"Ah, I've got you."
Just behind her, a bright red dress was tightly clinging, and around her neck, there were two slender and dry arms with blue and white coldness, which were as cold and hard as porcelain buried in the ground for thousands of years, exuding coldness.
Between the snorts, there was a rancid smell.
The female ghost lay on Zhang Mei's shoulder and said faintly. She stretched out her scarlet tongue and licked it on Zhang Mei's neck, the stench and the cold and sticky touch made Zhang Mei can't help but scream.
Siru sat outside on the sink, shaking her feet, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile of enjoyment appeared on her face. Yes, that's a good sound. This voice full of fear and collapse comes from the truest feeling in the heart, which can be called heavenly.
At the beginning, Yu Jiale knocked on the door outside and called for help, Zhang Mei, you must have listened to her voice gradually disappear with such an expression.
What to say bitterly.
Well, you're in trouble.
After all, he received so much money from others, and he was short of people. In this world, many things can be measured in terms of money.
Yu Jiale is dead.
Those who die will not come back to life.
A dead friend, with a lot of money, how to choose.
So, it's okay to squeeze the last value out of a dead person, right?
Siru lowered her eyes and smiled lowly.
In the mirror, her figure gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared.
Zhang Mei was found half an hour later.
When the door was opened, she sat on the ground, her eyes glazed over, as if she had lost her soul.
Wang Liling was frightened.
didn't dare to get closer, stood outside the door and shouted twice, but Zhang Mei didn't seem to hear it at all, as if the rest was just an empty shell.
Wang Liling didn't know what to do, so she hurriedly ran out and called the staff of the theater to send Zhang Mei to the hospital.
On the way, Wang Liling called Zhang Mei's husband and asked him to come quickly.
When Li Zhi received the call, he was about to put his daughter to sleep, holding a book and telling a bedtime story.
"What, something happened? She was fine when she went out, what the hell was going on? ”
Very anxious.
Daughter Duoduo looked at him with an ignorant expression.
Wang Liling glanced at Zhang Mei, who was still sluggish, heh, what's going on? She knows a.
"Anyway, you should come to the hospital quickly."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
The mood is also very irritable, I was happy to watch a movie, but who can be happy when it comes to this matter.
"Daddy......"
Duoduo took Li Zhi's hand and asked him to continue telling the story.
Li Zhi held the phone, touched her head, and said softly, "Duoduo is good, Dad is going to pick up Mom now, Duoduo will sleep alone first, okay?" ”
The little girl pouted, not very willing, but thought of something and nodded.
There was obvious grievance on his face.
Li Zhi sighed, there was no way, Zhang Mei had a bad relationship with his neighbors, and his parents lived far away, so he could only leave his daughter at home alone.
I don't know what happened to Zhang Mei, it's always inconvenient to take a child, and there are many germs in the hospital.
"Well, Dad will be back in a while."
Li Zhi tucked a small quilt for his daughter, kissed her on the face, and left a faint bedside lamp.
Gently closed the door, took the clothes and wallet, and hurried away.
In the hospital, Wang Liling was playing with her mobile phone in the corridor, heard footsteps, raised her head and looked, saw that it was Li Zhi, and hurriedly waved at him.
"Li Zhi, here."
Li Zhi had already seen her, and ran over quickly, sweating profusely, looking anxious, "Where's Mei, where is she?" ”
Wang Liling bowed her mouth at the closed door, "Check inside." ”
Li Zhi frowned, "What's the matter, what's going on." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened from the inside.
The doctor in the white coat walked out, looked at the two of them, and said expressionlessly, "Who are the patient's family?" ”
Li Zhi hurriedly stepped forward, "I'm her husband, doctor, what's wrong with my wife?" ”
His eyes were full of worry and anxiety.
The doctor said so.
There is no external injury on the body, it should be stimulated, and it is recommended to send it to a psychiatric department.
Li Zhi was stunned, what? Psychiatry?
"No, doctor, do you mean my wife is mentally ill?"