Fast Travel: Husband Search

Chapter 362

The originally gentle woman was touched against her scales and became barren.

"It's all our fault. I don't know anything. Let the girl suffer alone."

"She is always so obedient, she doesn't let us worry about it, she looks lovely, she doesn't have the money to buy her beautiful clothes, she doesn't compare to her, and let us have a good rest..."

"Girl... hurry home..."

Dad, take good care of Mom, rub her more when she has rheumatism, and take care of her feelings.

Mom, feel sorry for Dad, don't let him drink, he has a bad stomach, and he likes to be brave in front of others...

You...do well...I...do well...

The group of women were pretending to be comforting, and the girl sneered in mid-air...

The first one jumped from the window of the dormitory and died in a miserable state.

The second, died of fear, committed suicide with a nervous breakdown.

The third, in a trance, died in a car accident.

A third died on the way to surrender, and the girl stopped her from moving forward.

Why not let the truth be told?

Because it's so painful.

Let her parents think that she is missing, and live with a little hope. If they know that their favorite daughter is buried in pieces, what will happen to them... She dare not think... How about... Just like that...

The truth is often cruel.

All four people in that dormitory died, and since then they have become a fearful and adventurous existence. The girl has been lingering here, never leaving.

She has always ignored the childish games of tricking ghosts.

When I was a human, I was confused, and when I became a ghost, I couldn't understand the past and the present, and guessed the future for people.

Su Chengsen couldn't hold back the tears, and they flowed down the corners of her eyes. She sniffed and wiped her eyes, her heart ached from the pain, and then she became nervous.

All this means that the female ghost in front of her, that is, Z, has a lot of resentment.

This ghost wants to kill them.

Zhao Shu's eyes flickered, and he took a small step back calmly. Zuo Zhi rubbed his dry eyes, still in the emotional stage, his IQ was not above the line, but Yan Zhuo beside him had always been on the level. A posture of protection has been prepared.

Zhao Shu looked at her teammates, feeling irritable and flipping the table. Every time a life-and-death situation is at stake, can she not be force-fed with dog food? Five or four of them fight in pairs, and she is left to fight alone!

This agreed upon script is different!
Da da da…

Miao Tiantian rejected A Fang's proposal to eliminate some interference, and entered the illusion of the female ghost cloth.

The female ghost sat quietly in the large chair with a beautiful profile. She was sewing with a needle and thread, stitch by stitch, looking very focused.

A bit like a girl from a water town in the south, gentle and meticulous.

She looked at the visitor, raised her head and smiled, her smile was delicate and beautiful.

It would be prettier if she sewed something other than her own body.

The blood seems to be coagulated, and no blood flows out, which is very beneficial to the sewing process.

Fine stitches, sharp needles pierced the superficial skin, pulling long black threads.

She was sewing her head to connect her head to her neck. The black thread stood out against her fair skin.

Miao Tiantian looked at it coldly, neither expressing disgust nor fear.

The female ghost sighed softly, and put her body aside, her half-sewn head was hanging down obliquely, eerily quiet.

She tidied up the folds of her skirt, sat up straight, her face was pale, and she looked at Miao Tiantian quietly.

(End of this chapter)