The host of the female supporting role's counterattack must not be blackened

Chapter 773 The Abandoned Hut in the City of Despair 20
The companion who lived together day and night died tragically again, and Chen Jiali completely collapsed. She was a weak housewife, and everything was taken away by the desperate world, leaving only a trace of tenacity to barely support her. Now the threat of death once again engulfed her. Not much rationality really made her unbearable.

As the only two women left in the house, Yun Niannian's work of comforting others naturally fell on Yun Niannian, but Yun Niannian was so focused on circling the corpse that the big men didn't even make a sound Dare to squeak, but fortunately Zhang Cheng is a warm man, he put his arm around the man's shoulder, comforting him decently.

Probably fed up with the oppressive atmosphere, Luo Fei kicked the tea table flying with his roguish temperament, and yelled at Chen Jiali, "I'm so bored, go back to your room and cry, I don't have time to pity you!"

Chen Jiali hugged her head and cried loudly, "I don't go to the room, they were killed in the room, I will never go to the room again..."

"Drink..." Luo Fei sneered, "There are only a few of us living here, and the murderers are also there, so it's so convenient for them to do it all in one pot!"

Chen Jiali looked at Luo Fei in horror, shook her head desperately and said, "No... no, we have a lot of people, he... he dare not, yes, we have a lot of people..."

Luo Fei curled his lips contemptuously, "If you're like this, a hundred more will be nothing more than a hundred more heads!"

Chen Jiali: Cry!

Zhang Cheng's face was not very good-looking, and he lowered his voice and said tiredly: "Let's not say a few words, don't you think it's not messy enough?"

Luo Fei subconsciously wanted to turn back, but was forced back by his brother's stare, so he grabbed the chicken nest head irritably, and curled up at the foot of the sofa.

Luo Xiang indifferently swept his family of his stupid younger brother, a stern look flashed in his eyes.

Different from the weird atmosphere in the living room, Hu Bing and Yun Niannian in Qin Han's room had a heated discussion about the tragic corpse.

The topic is whether there are ghosts or not!

Yun Niannian maintained his consistent attitude, if this was done by a human, please demonstrate it to Mr. Police.

And Hu Bing can't do it!

There is not even a tool at the scene... Oh, no, judging from the incision, this must be a living (corpse) human (body).

Therefore, no matter what opinions Hu Bing puts forward to question Yun Niannian, she can reply all of them with just one sentence.

Finally, the discussion of the case ends with Yun Niannian's victory.

Of course they do!
No one knows how Qin Han died better than Yun Niannian, who experienced the death process himself, but what's the use of it?
The so-called murderer never appeared from the beginning to the end.

Seeing Hu Bing still had a puzzled expression on his face, Yun Niannian was not happy, she said it was a ghost, and she was so confused!

She rolled her eyes, and suddenly grinned grinningly, "You know, when you pass the unlit stairs at night, you must not look down, otherwise you will be dragged by ghosts crawling out of the darkness into Hell! "

"I lied to you to bless me to die on the eighth day!"

Hu Bing: ……………

When did this bad taste develop!
Looking at someone who 'run away' again, Yun Niannian sneered unkindly.

For this person, pure sadism can no longer satisfy her sadism.

When Hu Bing and Yun Niannian returned to the living room, there was another flutter, this time even Zhang Cheng was not calm.

The co-authors and you studied the corpse for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that it is haunted?
Does this mean that the world is not hopeless enough?

It's so frightening that people can't live!
(End of this chapter)