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Chapter 32 Horror Horn

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    What are you still hesitating at this time, martial arts in the world can only be broken quickly.

    What's more, the height of the masked man is not dominant. If he stepped over in such a step and stabbed the wolf baton in the heart of that bastard quickly, everything would be perfect.

    When he took this step, he yelled with a loud voice comparable to Liu Haiyan.

    "Help!"

    This voice is quite loud, and the residents in the outermost row of residential buildings in the Sunshine Community can hear it if they are not deaf.

    However, the ideal is full and the reality is very skinny.

    The reality is that her short legs did not cross this rainwater ditch as she wished, but fell hard into that ditch.

    When she struggled to get up, she was already the prey in the hands of the faceless man.

    Through the dense branches and leaves, she saw the lights in the two rooms on the second floor and the fourth floor of the Sunshine Community not far away turned on, and then turned off one after another.

    The smell of mint mixed with Houttuynia cordata fills the nostrils, it really doesn't smell very good.

    After this smell, a more pungent and unpleasant smell gushed out from the mouth and nose.

    This smell erodes the brain, messing up the consciousness in the brain, and the infinitely magnified white masked face gradually fills the eyeballs.

    Ghost press, I remember that before the college entrance examination, during that period of high mental tension, Luo Qiao often appeared unable to move in the middle of the night.

    ?My mother Liu Haiyan said that it was a bed pressed by ghosts, and the older generation said it was pressed by ghosts.

    To explain it in a scientific way: the ghost press is called a nightmare in medicine.  It is theorized that ghost presses occur because every part of the brain doesn't work together.  It is also said that the ghost press is due to the fact that the frontal lobe of the person is awake, but the cerebellum is not awake and cannot act.  Ghost press refers to sudden sensation while sleeping but the body cannot move.  In sleep neurology, this is a symptom of sleep paralysis.

    The feeling of Luo Qiao this night is that the feeling of ghost pressing the bed came again.

    The thinking in my mind seems to be very clear, but I just can't move.

    When the consciousness couldn't keep pace with the body, a black and white shadow of impermanence seemed to be seen floating in the woods not far ahead.

    Luo Qiao's inner line is: Fuck, this time, he is bound to die, black and white are waiting to collect his soul.

    Struggled weakly with both hands a few times, trying to tear off the masked man's mask, but to no avail.

    Zhou Yu, an urban supernatural writer whom he has always disliked, can always show up at critical moments just like Spiderman.

    The black and white impermanence floating in the grove disappeared, Zhou Yu's tall figure was getting closer and closer, and the sound of rushing through the grass was clearly audible.

    His voice is also very majestic.

    "Let her go."

    Those three short words made his image as a supernatural novelist in Luo Qiao's mind instantly elevated.

    The feeling of suffocation suddenly loosened, and then he was thrown heavily into the grass.

    His throat was stuck to death, and he tried desperately to shout Zhou Yu, but he just couldn't.

    Seeing that Zhou Yu was approaching, he turned around and ran towards the place where black and white impermanence disappeared.

    And throw a word to Luo Qiao.

    "Quickly call the police."

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    Happiness Lane, the narrow and narrow lanes are winding.

    Su Mu ran back and forth on this road ten times, not to mention the masked man, there was not a single ghost.

    And Xia Tingting's phone calls, no one answered despite desperate calls.

    The last time I got through, it was Pang Hu who answered. He said that Xia Tingting's phone was in the grass downstairs of her house.

    After this phone call was connected, Su Mu's heart was so cold that Xia Tingting was afraid that there would be bad luck at the moment.

    The team members who came after that dispersed and searched around Xingfu Road.

    Fat Tiger, at this moment, was being criticized by Su Mu with his head drooping.

    "Forget about me, if you can't stand a girl, what's the use of you?"

    Fat Tiger felt aggrieved, and with a bearded face, he could only see the opening and closing of two mouth flaps.

    "Su team, this Xia Tingting's daily schedule basically remains unchanged. After getting off work from her work unit at 6:30 p.m., she first went to the Fitesi Club to exercise.

    I returned home around 8 o'clock and never went out again.  I thought she would be the same today as usual, and she would come out after returning home.

      I stare at it day and night, and my eyes are almost bleeding.  She just took a nap, who knows what she was doing running out in the middle of the night?  "

    Su Mu was annoyed: "You, just pray that nothing will happen to Xia Tingting. If something happens, our police career will be over."

    There was a fire in my heart that I had no place to vent, and I was about to take the fat tiger to put it down, when the phone rang.

    It was Rojo who called.

    "Xiao Qiao, are you home?"

    Luo Qiao's voice in shock came from the other end of the phone.

    "Old Su, come here quickly, I have met a man without a face."

    A stream of cold sweat bubbling up.

    Damn it, this girl is born in the year of her birth, she is too old, and has constant bad luck. Why does this faceless man keep his eyes on her?

    "Are you all right! Where are you?"

    "In the grove back home, fortunately Zhou Yu appeared in time, otherwise you would never hear my voice again."

    When the car was rushing on the road, Su Mu's thoughts were chaotic.

    He couldn't figure it out, Xingfu Road and Chunzi Lane went south and north, when Xia Tingting called, she said she saw the masked man.

    From the perspective of time distance, it is impossible for the masked man to appear in Chunzi Lane in the north again in such a short time.

    Chunzi Lane in the early morning is busier than ever.

    Damn, at the critical moment when Luo Qiao called for help, no one came out to take a risk.

    When the sound of the police car sounded, these people who were dormant in the building ran out of the doorway, no matter how old or young, as if they heard the assembly call.

    The fork leading to the Sunshine Community was already crowded with people who were watching the excitement.

    Veteran policeman Luo Dachun and his colleagues are trying their best to maintain order. Among the noisy voices, Liu Haiyan's voice is especially loud.

    "Little Qiao, Xiao Qiao, you are going to scare my mother to death."

    "Mom, Mom, don't yell, I'm not doing well, am I okay?"

    Liu Haiyan choked.

    "Girl, if something really happens to you, your dad and I will die. Why didn't you call your dad when you went home alone? What about Su Mu, Su Mu is a bastard, my mother has given him so many years of food for nothing,  Where did he go when it was critical?"

    Through Liu Haiyan's wobbly figure, Luo Qiao saw the pale little girl who was being carried into the ambulance by the doctor at the moment.

    A gray-haired grandma followed the doctor, crying movingly. The girl was her granddaughter.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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