Ah Hong didn't hesitate, took off her coat and lay down on the bed.

A Hong is like a machine without emotion, motionless.

Liang Xingbang secretly vowed to save money. After saving enough money, he would come back to find her!

When Liang Xingbang got close to Ahong, he felt that her breathing sounded strange.

"Hiss...hiss...hiss..."

However, Liang Xingbang was so dizzy that he ignored many strange details.

For the first time, Liang Xingbang felt that ten minutes was so fast. When he came out of the house, he was still confused.

The second person to enter the room was Zuo Hong. Zuo Hong was the oldest. After all, he was the eldest brother, so he naturally received some preferential treatment.

Cheng Yan put his arm around Liang Xingbang's shoulders, smiled and asked him how he felt.

Liang Xingbang blushed and murmured: "Her skin is very smooth, elastic and soft."

Cheng Yan suddenly became excited, took a long drag on his cigarette, and whispered: "When I get rich..."

What follows is self-evident.

Ten minutes later, Zuo Hong walked out and Cheng Yanhou hurriedly entered the room.

Zuo Hong frowned slightly, seeming dissatisfied: "The skin is full of lines, soft and collapsed, with no elasticity at all."

Zuo Hong said, and comforted Liang Xingbang: "Xingbang, it doesn't count this time, even if we fail, next time I will take you to the foot washing city..."

Liang Xingbang was stunned for a moment. What Zuo Hong said was different from what he felt.

Liang Xingbang thought it was because he had never touched a woman that he had a cognitive bias.

After another ten minutes, Cheng Yan came out cursing and complained to Liang Xingbang and Zuo Hongda:

"What the hell! The skin is hanging down to the knees, like a dried sausage, wrinkled and only a layer of skin is left!"

After Cheng Yan said this, Liang Xingbang finally realized something was wrong.

The three of them described what they felt just now, and immediately looked at each other with shivers down their spines.

Liang Xingbang was the first to go in. He said: "The skin is very smooth, elastic and soft."

Zuo Hong was the second to enter. He said: "It's like a deflated rubber ball, soft and collapsed."

He was the third person to go in. He said: "It's like a dried sausage, wrinkled and only a layer of skin is left."

It's like a balloon that keeps deflating.

When it reached rock formation, it finally could no longer maintain its original plumpness and became wrinkled.

Zuo Hong swallowed, with fear in his eyes: "I felt something was wrong when I went in. When you got close to her, did you hear her breathing?"

"I heard it," Liang Xingbang pursed his lips: "It's like this: hiss... hiss... hiss..."

Zuo Hong took two steps back, grabbed their arms, and growled in a low voice: "Let's go!"

The three people left the crowded and dirty Tongzilou in panic and returned to their own room, which was even more crowded and dirty.

When they arrived at the house, Zuo Hongcai said breathlessly: "I also heard that sound, but... I don't think it was like breathing, but like... air leakage!"

Liang Xingbang's heart sank, and he felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet and going straight to his forehead.

Cheng Yan was more scared than Liang Xingbang. He sat down on the ground: "No! No! When I went in, she seemed... not breathing!"

Why is there no breathing sound?

Can a person not breathe?!

Liang Xingbang's scalp was numb and his heart was beating fast. He seemed to see A Hong take out a pump and clamp it around his neck before going out.

Again and again.

She made her torso bulging, made her arms and legs long, and slowly opened her head.

But where do people need cheering?!!!

All the charm in the past has turned into weirdness and terror.

Even Ahong's innocent smile when she looked at him was cast in a haze.

Zuo Hong tremblingly took out a cigarette and smoked it. The smoke rose and blurred his eyebrows. He used anger to cover up his fear.

He threw the lighter to the ground and cursed: "What a fucking evil person!"

The sound of the lighter falling on the concrete floor was particularly harsh. Cheng Yan shuddered and took a while to regain his breath.

"Brother Zuo, how about... let's go to the temple to worship and help us get rid of bad luck..."

"Don't go! They are all deceitful and swindling bastards. They only know how to say nice things, but in fact they are of no use at all.

Don't be afraid, you two, we spent money, let alone a monster, even if it is a female ghost, we still have money and goods, and we don't owe her anything!

Stop adding up, go to bed, and when your salary is paid next month, I will pay for you to go to the foot-washing city!"

Chengyan hesitated to speak, but didn't say anything more and just lay back on the bed.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

Liang Xingbang had a nightmare one night. In the dream, in a small, cramped room, a woman was sitting on a chair, combing her hair with her back to him.

Once, twice.

Her hands were so soft and her hair was so black. She looked at Liang Xingbang through the mirror and smiled sweetly at him.

She asked: "Am I beautiful?"

Liang Xingbang was stunned, staring straight at her, his head boiling: "Beautiful."

Then, the woman slowly turned around, holding a needle in her hand, and suddenly pierced her neck.

"Stab-la-la--!" a scalp-numbing voice sounded. Her head was like a balloon. After it was blown up, it turned into two pieces of skin drooping down.

Wet, greasy, and cold.

Liang Xingbang was so frightened that he sat up from the bed, and then saw Zuo Hong's eyes staring straight.

Liang Xingbang shivered and did not dare to speak.

The next day, all three of them had dark circles under their eyes and unshaven beards.

They had such a tacit understanding that no one mentioned what happened yesterday.

Cheng Yan secretly went to the temple to ask for two amulets and gave one to Liang Xingbang.

Liang Xingbang asked him why he didn't give it to Zuo Hong.

Cheng Yan sighed and said that he asked Zuo Hong before going to the temple, but Zuo Hong got very angry and thought Cheng Yan was looking for trouble.

Liang Xingbang tied the amulet with a red string and hung it around his neck.

I don’t know if it was the amulet that appeared or it was a psychological effect, but from then on, Liang Xingbang never had nightmares at night again.

Liang Xingbang thought everything would pass like this.

Until the afternoon a month later.

Liang Xingbang was tying steel bars on the construction site. Cheng Yan ran over in a panic and shouted: "Xingbang, it's not good, it's not good! Come with me!"

Liang Xingbang let go of the steel bar in his hand and ran out following Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan told him on the way that Zuo Hong was possessed by evil spirits!

Liang Xingbang's heart skipped a beat as the beautiful but strange scene that day appeared before his eyes again.
Chapter completed!