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Ghost Mountain Exploration Chapter 14 Kick the Door

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    "Shou Zheng? Baby?" Wang Meijing tentatively called out twice, and finally there was movement in the bed, and a large human-shaped bag slowly rose up.  After the big bag swelled up, it kept shaking, as if someone was dancing underneath. Wang Meijing laughed happily and rushed forward, hugging the person in the quilt and saying: "Bad guy, mom was scared by you!" "  Huh, Huh" A rapid breathing sound came from inside the quilt. It sounded rough and suppressed, not like a child's voice at all.  Wang Meijing stiffened, slowly let go of her hand and took two steps back. At this time, she felt that her hand was sticky, as if something was stuck on it.  She looked under the light and saw that her hands were red and full of blood!  "Ah!" Wang Meijing, who had always been quiet and docile, screamed. She rushed over crazily, grabbed the corner of the quilt and lifted it hard, shouting: "Shou Zheng! Shouzheng! How are you? My child, don't scare your mother. What are you doing?"  That's it!" "Huh, huh" The sound of heavy breathing became louder and louder, as if it was ringing in Wang Meijing's ears.  Wang Meijing felt a sense of fear, which came from her heart and made her whole body cold.  But she was not timid at all. She grabbed the quilt tightly and tried to pull her son out from under the quilt.  With a "pop" sound, Wang Meijing worked hard for a long time and finally opened the quilt. She used too much force and couldn't stop it. She grabbed the quilt and fell to the ground.  The quilt was covered with blood, and it shone with a terrible red light under the light.  Wang Meijing had a lot of blood spattered on her body and face, but she didn't care at all. She got up and threw herself on the bed.  On the bed is her most beloved son, who is the treasure of her heart and the only tie she has in this world.  "Ah!" Wang Meijing got up.  After throwing himself to the bed, he screamed and backed away in panic.  She looked extremely frightened.  His thoughts were in confusion, and he murmured: "Son. My son, my son" There were two people standing on the bed, both very short, one was about 1.2 meters tall, and the other was less than 1.5 meters tall.  The little guy who is 1.2 meters tall is none other than Qu Zhongzhi's beloved son Qu Shouzheng, and the person who is less than 1.5 meters tall is Luo Bu.  Luo Bu looked dull, with no pupils in either of his eyes.  Only the whites of his eyes were disgusting and frightening.  The skin all over his body was full of wrinkles, like a tattered sack that had been used for a long time. There were no nails on the fingers of his hands, and ten bloody holes were made by hard grinding.  He held a sharp fruit knife in his hand and was cutting the skin off Qu Shouzheng's body bit by bit.  Qu Shouzheng¡¯s face on the left side is flushed, his skin looks fragile, his eyes are innocent, and his little hands and feet are so cute that you want to kiss him.  But the skin on the right side of his face had been cut off alive.  Scarlet muscles and blood vessels were exposed, and at the wounds where the skin was cut off, the flesh and skin rolled up, making it bloody and terrifying.  Half of the face was cut off.  What a pain!  But Qu Shouzheng didn't seem to be aware of his situation at all. He was unconscious and his eyes were still moving.  He pouted.  He looked very happy and turned a blind eye to the carrot next to him.  It was Wang Meijing's scream that alerted him. He smiled and said, "Mom, mom. Look, this brother is playing games with me." Qu Zhong drove the car very fast, almost exceeding 200 yards per hour.  Fortunately, his car was of good quality, otherwise it would have floated.  Cheng Bugui sat in the passenger seat, excitedly looking left and right, and said with admiration: "Brother, I really underestimated you, your driving skills are so good!" Qu Zhong just ignored Cheng Bugui with a sullen face.  Praise, all his thoughts are on his wife and children.  That scary skinned ghost has already gone to find Wang Meijing?  Will Wang Meijing be killed?  Will it hurt my son?  Thinking of this, he was so anxious that he wished the speed of the car could be doubled again.  Liu Yusheng sat quietly in the back seat, seemingly stable and dignified, but the veins on his hands revealed his nervousness, and the frown from time to time showed that he was very uncomfortable now.  Cheng Bugui talked to Qu Zhongzhi for a while, but Qu Zhongzhi ignored him. He was asking for trouble and simply turned around to talk to Liu Yusheng.  Seeing Liu Yusheng's appearance, he couldn't help laughing: "Master, are you getting carsick again?" "Shut your stinky mouth," Liu Yusheng said angrily, "Who said that psychics can't get carsick?  I've had this problem since I was a child, what do you think?" "No objection, no objection!" Seeing Liu Yusheng getting angry, Cheng Bugui hurriedly raised his hands in surrender, "I have no objection at all!  Opinion? But having said that, Master, you are so powerful, why don¡¯t you inspire a big mastiff mount? That big mastiff mount of yours is so majestic, it must be faster than this wretched car!¡±  The mount has a look of fascination on Cheng Bugui's face.  Liu Yusheng was silent for a long time and said quietly: "Idiot, the big mastiff runs faster, but the teacher doesn't know the way."  "" "Squeak!" A sharp brake sound sounded in the community, and the door opened before the car stopped.  Qu Zhongzhi didn't even bother to turn off the engine. He didn't even take out the key. He jumped out of the car and ran upstairs. Cheng Bugui hurriedly followed.  Liu Yusheng slowly got out of the car, held on to the car door and retched for a long time, muttered a few words, then walked around the whole building and sprinkled a lot of glutinous rice, dog blood, peach stones and other things  .  He was thin and his clothes didn't have many pockets. He really didn't know where he had packed so many things.  After doing this, Liu Yusheng slowly walked upstairs.  Qu Zhongzhi didn't say at all what room number they lived in, but Liu Yusheng went up to it with familiarity. People couldn't help but suspect that what he said about not knowing the way was just bullshit.  Qu Zhongzhi used all his strength and ran the highest record in his life. He climbed from the first floor to the sixth floor in only thirty seconds.  He was panting, his chest felt as tight as a coal burning, and he felt pain in his ribs with every breath.  I am used to being pampered, and although I do fitness and physical exercises, I am ultimately weak.  If you do such strenuous exercise without any preparation, you will naturally feel uncomfortable.  Cheng Bugui was much easier than Qu Zhongzhi. He also climbed up to the sixth floor at the same speed. Qu Zhong was as tired as a dog, but he didn't blush or breath, as if he had just crushed an ant to death.  .  Qu Zhong couldn't care less about resting. After climbing up in one breath, he took out his keys and ran towards the door of his house.  While he opened the door with the key, he patted the door and shouted loudly: "Meijing, stay upright! Meijing! Stay upright" "Be careful!" Cheng Bugui, who was behind him, suddenly grabbed Qu Zhong and pulled him behind him, and then took out the  Keep your gleaming sword calm and alert.  He put his ear to the door and listened to what was going on inside. He took a deep breath and kicked the door violently.  There was a loud "bang" sound, and Cheng Bugui covered his feet and screamed ouch.  The anti-theft door of Qu Zhongzhi's house opens outward, and it will never open if kicked in. The anti-theft door is entirely made of tungsten steel, which is so strong that it almost broke Cheng Fugui's feet.  Qu Zhongzhi was anxious, especially after shouting so many times, but there was no movement at home, and Wang Meijing did not come out to open the door. The ominous premonition in his heart became more and more serious.  "Get away!" Qu Zhongzhi casually pulled Cheng Bugui aside. At this moment, his whole body's potential exploded, and Cheng Bugui had no power to resist.  He picked up the key and inserted it into the keyhole. After turning it three times, he pulled hard and the door finally opened.  Cheng Bugui waved his hand and said: "Don't be so easy" Before he could finish speaking, Qu Zhongzhi had disappeared. Cheng Bugui sighed helplessly and had no choice but to follow him into the house.  The room was brightly lit, as if all the lights were on, and countless candles were placed in the living room. These candles were all lit, creating a weird pattern.  Without enough time to think about these weird candles, Qu Zhong strode straight to the bedroom, only to find the bedroom door tightly closed.  He slapped the door hard and shouted: "Meijing, open the door quickly! It's me! Son, open the door quickly, dad is back!" The bedroom was quiet, there was no movement at all.  Qu Zhong was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but the bedroom door was locked from the inside and he couldn't open it at all.  "Get out of the way, I'll do it!" With a loud shout, Cheng Bugui, who was following behind, repeated his old tricks and kicked him up.  The bedroom doors were all made of wood and could not withstand heavy damage, so they opened in response.  Cheng Bugui and Qu Zhongzhi were shocked when they saw the scene in the bedroom clearly.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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