Terror System
Miss Su is dead

After the integrated examination was over, Xia Feng and Dong Jie went straight to the food street.

Looking at the dazzling array of snacks, even Dong Jie, who had always been expressionless, her eyes became hot as time went on.

The two ate while walking, walked the food street for more than two hours, they did not come out satisfied until they walked along the way.

"Around the house there is also food street. Although not all along here, in it is also a lot of good food. My parents used to ask me to play there."

Perhaps it brought back Dong Jie's memories, so when they returned to the car, Dong Jie sighed sadly.

By the way, this is the first time I have heard Dong Jie talk about her parents. Xia Feng wanted to ask a question, but after hesitating for a moment, he still did not ask. He said with a smile:

"Sister, you still have me now. I can accompany you here to eat snacks and have fun if you have nothing to do in the future."

Hearing Xia Feng's words, Dong Jie slowly turned her head to look at him, after a while, she nodded her head and gave a light "um.

"By the way, sister, I have a few things to go to later, so I might come back later."

Dong Jie did not say anything after hearing this, but after a while she took the initiative to ask.

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

Xia Feng was stunned after hearing this, seemingly not expecting Dong Jie to say such a thing, so he stopped and said.

"No, if I need my brother's help, I'll tell you. Oh, by the way, we're moving to a bigger house soon."

Thinking of the bet Xia Hongyuan made with her, Xia Feng felt amused for a while.

Meet Wang Tan at the eastern gate of Chengde Community at 7 p.m.

Initially, Wang Tan said that he would be at the west gate, but Xia Feng decided to meet at the east gate because it sounded unlucky.

The Chengde Community was the community that Miss Su had hired that Xia Feng had heard on the audio.

According to Wang Tantan, Miss Su is a senior fashion designer, and she is not bad at all, but because of her personality, she has fewer friends and has never been married.

Xia Feng could tell that he was not interested at all about what other people were doing, whether they had girlfriends or not. After all, Miss Su saw such photos, and in her heart, she was far from being a beauty. .

But if the other party took the initiative to hug him and ask him to hehe, then he wouldn't mind sweating.

But obviously this kind of thing basically doesn't happen.

After meeting Wang Tan, Xia Feng asked Wang Tan again about that Miss Su.

Wang Tan said that Miss Su would stay with a human skin mask every day now, because no matter how she tore the mask on her face and threw it away, as long as she was asleep, when she woke up, she said, he will find that the mask is still there. It will stick to his face.

Being tormented by a ghost mask for nearly 3 months has brought Miss Su to the brink of destruction. He had been resting at home for over a month. After all, anyone who found such evil things would not be in the mood to work.

As early as the day Wang Tan met Miss Su, in fact, she had already tried to expel Miss Su. Subtly, the effect is not ideal, but to say it harshly, it is useless.

With his little trick, there was nothing he could do with that ghost mask.

That was why he tried asking Xia Feng for help. After all, he was a fool to have money and not to make money. Besides, Miss Su was indeed tortured very badly.

"Did you tell him we were coming?"

"By the way, he's been waiting for us at home."

Seeing that Wang Tan had made an appointment earlier, Xia Feng nodded and did not ask any more, and took the elevator with Wang Tan to the 16th floor where Miss Su was located.

"It should be this one."

After Wang Tan and Xia Feng exited the elevator, they looked left and right, then they reached the door of a house at the right end of this floor and tried to knock on the door.

"Master Wang Dao."

If the other party did not speak, Xia Feng really did not know that the owner of this room was Miss Su whom he saw the photo last night.

Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were dark, her cheekbones were protruding, and the most frightening was her emaciated body, which was completely covered in skin and bone, she looked like a fashion designer, a patient of illness.

"Why aren't the lights in the room turned on?"

"I don't want to see anything about me right now, not even my shadow."

Miss Su's answer was very rigid, Xia Feng felt that if the crew did not have any extras to play zombies, this person would not even need to apply makeup, either, and can wear whatever clothes they want in front of the camera.

"Light the lights quickly. If you don't try to enlighten yourself, even if we solve the problem for you, it will be hard for you to get better."

Other than being courteous to Xia Feng, Wang Tan was never very polite to his clients, always putting the best of his master first.

However, his approach is not wrong, however, he is an expert, he must have the appearance of an expert, and he cannot be led by the nose of the client who asks for it.

"Mr Xia, can we come in?"

Asking Miss Su to turn on all the lights in the house, Wang Tantan turned around and asked what Xia Feng meant.

"You go in first, I'll call."

After expelling Wang's anger, Xia Feng turned around and called out to the gloomy corridor:

"Miss Bao, if you're here, can you swim?"

"I drowned and couldn't bubble anymore."

"Oh, I'm thinking of going to the police station tomorrow night and asking you..."

"Don't say that, I know everything. Don't you just want me to see what's going on at home, what so many ozone layers are doing?"

Just as Xia Feng couldn't take Bao Jing, Bao Jing couldn't take Xia Feng either, so he guessed that Xia Feng would let himself go to explore the truth first, either, and then he would go in and pretend to be invisible.

It can be said that it is full of tricks.

Bao Jing swayed inside for a while, and after coming out, she said with a dignified expression.

"The ghost in the house is very strong, don't blame me for not reminding you, the man inside may not be easy to deal with."

"Are my Buddhist fans useless as well?"

"I'm not sure if it will work or not, you can try, and ..."

Speaking of which, Bao Jing's voice suddenly stopped.

"What else? Don't be rude and say it quickly."

What Xia Feng hated the most was that he was half-talking, and then he was forced to restrain you, it could be said to have no nutrition at all.

"Have you really not seen her, or are you pretending to be with me?"

"If I see her, can I still ask you?"

Xia Feng urged Bao Jing again impatiently, and then heard Bao Jing lying beside her ear, and said weakly.

"The woman is obviously a dead man!"