MTL - Horror Camgirl-Chapter 40 Killing gate

"Mom." The two babies waved **** little hands to her, "Mom."

"Ah!" Huang Xin was so scared that he screamed and fainted when the eyes turned.

I stood downstairs in the upscale neighborhood of her home, and the corner of her mouth smirked a cold smile.

Although the baby spirit is wrapped around the mother, but the father is also guilty of the crime, therefore, these two baby spirits will find their father tonight, causing him to turn upside down.

Early the next morning, I heard the news, saying that Huang Xin had a nightmare, was scared to some mental disorder, her parents took her back to their hometown to cure, and at the same time, two rich and powerful people in the middle of the night haunted, making trouble The whole family couldn't be peaceful, one broke his leg, one broke his head, and now he is looking for a master to drive out ghosts.

I sneered, and I can't forgive it.

The two little ghosts are not deeply resentful. Now they have reported their enmity. They should also go to the local government to reincarnate, but Huang Xin is suffocated and has to be sick for three or five months.

Unfortunately, Huang Xin just got on Guo Wei and didn't have time to take care of his children.

It’s not too late for a gentleman to revenge. This hatred, I will one day come back.

Kobayashi called me and said that the chemical plant has been solved. He wants to invite me and Tang Mingli to eat.

He set up a box in the most famous cooking restaurant in Shancheng. It is said that the business here is very good. Even if there is money, it may not be able to set a position. Sometimes it is a network of contacts and power.

Kobayashi can set a box and want to be in a low position.

After three rounds of wine, he suddenly said: "Do you believe that chemical plants are really making drugs?"

I and Tang Mingli were silent. He took out a photo and pointed to the man in the middle of the first row and said, "This is my father. Next to this is Li Shushu, a technician in the factory. He is said to be Li Fang, dead. That night, but I checked all the remaining personnel files in the factory and I didn't find this person. I asked the old workers of that year who didn't know where he came from."

I frowned, is he the developer of super-agents?

Kobayashi took the photo and sighed and said, "The order was made above. This case is not allowed to be checked again. I don't know if my father can rest in peace."

I seriously said: "Maybe the old factory manager does not want the secret of the factory to be known by others. Why do you insist on it?"

Xiaolin smiled and said: "There is also reason." He paused and said, "As a thank you, I can tell the two if I have an intelligence."

"What intelligence?"

Kobayashi leaned forward and whispered: "According to reliable news, the two killers who killed the door have reached the mountain city."

I asked strangely: "What is the killing door?"

Tang Ming Li mouth corner hook: "Killer organization, it is said that all the organizations are masters. Interestingly, Guo Tianxiong father and son finally can not sit."

Guo Tianxiong actually asked the killer to assassinate Guo Tianfeng and Tang Mingli. It was a big drama of great grievances.

However, Guo Tianxiong is the pro-son of Guo’s father. Why did he give up his son and instead cultivate a younger son?

Is it...

Not what I thought?

You can take a forty episode of soap operas.

Xiao Lin laughed and said: "You have a few in your heart, come, come and drink."

This meal was enjoyed by the guests, that is, the amount of the two of them was too bad. I only drank two pieces of beer and poured them all over.

Before Xiaolin was drunk, he said: "Are you a wine cellar to reincarnate? Lao Tzu is no longer drinking with you."

When Tang Mingli was drunk, he made nerves. When he fell on my thigh, he didn’t let go. He couldn’t kick and kicked. He kept saying: “Hello you...”

Finally, I sent them home.

Xiaolin actually lives in a lakeside villa. Is the treatment of a special department so good?

Time passed and passed for several days. When I saw it, I was ready to broadcast live. Tang Mingli suddenly called and said that Guo Laozi was seventy-nine years old and ready to run a special office. He would have a face in the whole mountain city and even the entire southwest region. People are coming.

Before he became ill, he did not know how many people looked at Guo Jiahu. He used to run his life this time. He wanted to warn those people that Laozi was still alive and kicking. Don't do anything for me.

Guo Laozi also invited me to go, but it was difficult, but I can only promise.

I looked at myself in the mirror. After the last chemical plant battle, I absorbed a lot of grievances. Although they are drowned, they have killed many people in these years, including some innocent people who have been mistakenly entered.

I removed some of the grievances, it was a great merit. Most of the acne disappeared. There were two, one on the forehead and one on the cheek. It still looked disgusting.

I am very excited in my heart, and it will not be long before I am ugly.

Wearing a mask and a hat, I sat on the car of Tang Mingli.

Tonight's moonlight fascination, there is an unspeakable bleak, when the car is driving through a secluded street, a white figure suddenly appears on the road ahead.

Tang Mingli instinctively hit the steering wheel, the off-road vehicle slammed into the big tree next to it, the hood was knocked up, and a thick smoke was raised.

Looking back, the figure disappeared.

ghost?

I silently took out the mobile phone, opened the live room, and changed the name to: a sudden car accident at night, the white woman is a ghost.

After the chemical plant live broadcast, I became completely famous. Every day, tens of thousands of viewers kept refreshing, waiting for me to go live, because the live broadcast room opened, the audience instantly exceeded 50,000.

[The anchor, are you experiencing porcelain? It doesn't matter, brother, I am also a little face in the mountain city, although you open, a few touch the porcelain, I will help you solve. 】

[Is the front a "big boss"? Haha, anchor, your audience is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. 】

[The anchor, you went deeper in the middle of the night and the tyrant came out, honestly accounted, is it ready to open the house? 】

The audience was not ready yet, a pale woman's face suddenly appeared on the window glass, her face was blood, her eyes were gloomy, showing a fierce smile.

On the forehead of this female ghost, there is a spell.

"This is a servant!" I was shocked. "Someone is manipulating her!"

There was a loud bang, the window glass shattered, and the white ghost's arm came in and grabbed my neck.

I pulled out the short mahogany and slammed into the arm. A thick smell of smoke came out. I kicked it on the door, the door was kicked open by me, and the female ghost retreated into the darkness and disappeared. It is.

"Be careful." I and Tang Mingli got out of the car and looked around with vigilance. I always carried a short mahogany with me, just in case, "this is not easy."

Tang Mingli cold channel: "It is the killer of the killing door - ghost killing, good at killing ghosts, killing the rich in his hands, I don't know."

[Killing the door is what? Did the live broadcast become a martial arts from the spirit? 】

[You don't understand the front, killing the door is an assassination organization, it is said to be very mysterious, very strong, only they do not want to kill, no they can not kill. 】

[So, the live broadcast encountered the biggest crisis in history. 】

[Don't be afraid of the anchor, we will give you spiritual support! 】

[Host, what is your hand? 】

I looked down and saw something crawling under my arm's skin, crawling on the back of my hand, then tearing my skin away and drilling it out.

cockroach! Actually it is!

"Ah!" Countless cockroaches rushed out of my skin, and I screamed in horror, desperately screaming on my body.

"The anchor! Stop!" Tang Mingli hugged me, but I didn't care about him at all. I only frantically struggled to scream and scratched a blood mark on my body.

It was at this time that a ghost appeared behind him and his sharp claws stabbed his vest.

Tang Mingli is the real goal of the other party.

He noticed that the danger was approaching, instinctively flashing to the side, the ghost claws rubbing his chest past, tearing his dress and leaving a black wound on his chest.

The ghost rushed into the darkness and disappeared again.

Tang Mingli's face was pale, his chest was dark, and he was obviously poisoned.

He gritted me and slapped me in a slap in the face, and I suddenly woke up. He cried: "The anchor, you calmly look at it carefully. There are no insects on your body. It is the illusion that ghosts make you."

I looked at it dumbly, my body was pure and clear, and there was nothing wrong with it.

[WTF! This ghost is so powerful, even we are all confused by her, creating an illusion? 】

[Is it impossible for us to see everything the anchor sees? Good advanced look. 】

【This unscientific! 】

[Ghost science? 】

At this moment, the ringtone requesting the call rang again, it was Huang Shanjun.

"Shantou, you are very dangerous, do you want me to help?" He is still the singer.

"Huang Shanjun, please save me." I was busy.

"Call the big brother to listen."

"Huangshan big brother, help!"

"Haha, it’s so nice." Huang Shanjun said, "Go eight steps forward."

I did what I said, and he said again: "Go four steps to the left."

"Go three steps backwards, five steps to the right?? Well, now, stab!"

My face sank, a sword stabbed, and a scream of screaming in the void, the female ghost appeared, the mahogany sword stabbed her chest, her body was clearly extinguished, and finally turned into a black smoke. , got into my nostrils.

It’s slow to say, actually less than half a minute.

"My servant ghost!" suddenly there was a man's roar in the darkness.

Huangshan Jun smiled and said: "The Lord is coming out. This is an internal fighter. You are not an opponent of the family. Let the kid deal with it."

In the darkness, a cannonball usually ejects a man with a strong body, holding a knife with a flash of black light in his hand and chopping at me.

My body type turned sharply and quickly escaped. Tang Mingli's speed was as fast as lightning. He rushed up and simply blocked the knife.

The two played against each other in the dark, and they were hard to beat. The live broadcast was full of barrage.

[This killer is really professional, even the knife is fed poison. 】