Hello villain, let me see your teeth

After listening to Xia Zhen's words, the female ghost floated down from mid-air, stopped in front of Xia Zhen, and looked at Xia Zhen with eyes that were loose but full of curiosity.

It's a pity that when she committed suicide and jumped from the building, she probably landed on her face. The whole face was too flat, and black blood flowed down the corner of her crooked mouth.

After staring at the female ghost face to face for three seconds, Xia Zhen looked away in disgust. The light was not good before, so she couldn't see what the female ghost's face looked like.

Now under the blessing of the flashlight, I look close to my face, my mother, I really can't bear to look directly at it, it's too horrible to look at.

Xia Zhen, who was so ugly, took three steps back and covered her eyes with her hand: "Stop, don't come here, let me slow down first."

The female ghost froze for a meter and looked at Xia Zhen aggrievedly.

After a few seconds of self-psychological construction, Xia Zhen raised her head to look at the female ghost, and closed her eyes again. Mom, I still can't stand it.

Under the aggrieved and timid gaze of the female ghost, Xia Zhen finally realized that she has a good thing that can solve the current embarrassing situation.

She took out the masks that Ron gave her from the space button, and placed them on the table one by one. After the stalls were set up, Xia Zhen realized that although there were many masks, she didn't know the function of each mask.

The female ghost came to the table and looked excitedly at the dozen or so masks on the table. Just as she was about to reach for them, Xia Zhen grabbed her hand.

The female ghost exuding resentment turned her head to look at Xia Zhen, her dead eyes were filled with great doubts.

"Don't move. There are no instructions in these masks. What if something goes wrong?" Xia Zhen explained to the female ghost, then let go of her hand, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the management department for help.

"Don't worry, just get the instruction manual first. I've invited two teachers for you by the way. You go and call the other ones back first. Let's start the class together."

After listening to Xia Zhen's words, the female ghost glanced at the mask on the table reluctantly, nodded, turned and floated out of the office.

After the female ghost left, there were keyboard sounds one after another in the office.

Xia Zhen picked up the flashlight on the ground and shone it on the npc who was sitting at the desk, typing on the keyboard with a blank expression.

Stiff figure, nimble fingers, dull expression.

Although she knew that they couldn't threaten her, Xia Zhen still felt a little weird, as if the puppet had become a spirit.

She sighed, stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the npc closest to her, dragged him to the small office led by the glasses, opened the door of the office, and threw him directly to the office where he was sitting at the desk Before, looking at the document led by the arms of the glasses.

Looking at the npc in the arms of the leader, Xia Zhen shook her head with emotion, "Curly, too curly, as expected, I'm not suitable for sitting in an office."

After Xia Zhen threw all the npcs who were typing on the keyboard in the office to the leader's small office, the frightening sound of the keyboard finally disappeared.

She returned to the female ghost's station again.

Soon, the five female ghosts who were scattered in the dungeon gathered together, and they came to the floor of Xia Zhen's office.

When they appeared in front of Xia Zhen collectively, even the well-informed Xia Zhen was taken aback.

Each of these five ghosts has its own death appearance, one is more miserable than the other, and the only one who looks normal is the little girl standing on the edge.

Even so, there was a huge bruise on her gray face, a scar spread from her forehead to her cheek, and her flesh turned out, which looked shocking

Xia Zhen took a breath, pointed to the only girl standing beside her who looked normal, "Do you need me to sew up the scar on your face?"

Instead of asking the other people, I asked the female ghost with the lightest wound on her face. It was not because Xia Zhen was lazy or perfunctory, but because apart from the female ghost in front of her, the faces of the other four ghosts could not be normal faces at all. , she was really helpless.

Hearing Xia Zhen's question, the female ghost with the least facial damage seemed to have a strange light in her lifeless eyes.

She flew up to Xia Zhen and nodded to Xia Zhen repeatedly.

After putting away the mask on the table, Xia Zhen took out the medicine box, placed the things neatly on the table, and waved to the female ghost.

"Come and sit down."

The female ghost sat on the chair excitedly, staring excitedly at Xia Zhen wearing the mask and gloves.

Xia Zhen carefully observed the female ghost's wound. Apart from the opened flesh, there were also a lot of broken glass in the wound.

Using small tweezers, he carefully cleaned off the glass shards on the female ghost's face, and took out physiological saline to clean her wound.

After confirming that there were no foreign objects in the facial tissue, Xia Zhen used a cotton ball to stick iodine on it, wiped the area around the female ghost's wound, then picked up the needle thread and needle holder, and looked at the female ghost calmly.

"Close your eyes!"

The female ghost closed her eyes obediently. When the first needle passed through the female ghost's skin, Xia Zhen observed the female ghost's expression. After making sure that she didn't feel any pain, Xia Zhen let go of her hands and feet and quickly entered the working state. , quickly stitching up the wound on her face.

Because the wound on the female ghost's face was fairly neat, Xia Zhen's stitching speed was relatively fast.

Finally, a neat knot was tied and the stitching was complete.

Xia Zhen stood up, and before she could catch her breath, she heard a child applauding excitedly from behind her: "Wow~ my sister is so amazing!"

Xia Zhen took off her gloves, turned her head and saw Ron standing behind him, clapping his hands and looking at herself excitedly.

Behind him, Chunniang and Ji Shuman stood side by side, quietly looking at Xia Zhen who had just stitched up the wound on the ghost's face.

"Come on~ wait for me to pack my things. Soon." Xia Zhen smiled at the three of them, took off her gloves, and simply cleaned up her suture tools before putting them into the medicine box.

Ji Shuman leaned on the desk, glanced at the five female ghosts in the office full of aura, and said lazily: "Is it the five of them?"

After Xia Zhen closed the medicine box, she raised her head and glanced at the female ghost in front of Ji Shuman. The female ghost's momentum was obviously weaker, and she nodded, "It's them."

After taking out the cigarette and lighting it, Ji Shuman looked at the five female ghosts in the office, and smiled coquettishly and contemptuously: "What's the matter with you? My own place is still being manipulated by those idiots." .”

Hearing Ji Shuman's question, the unrecognizable dead female ghosts huddled together timidly, mother, this big beauty has a strong aura, and she is very difficult to mess with at first glance.

Xia Zhen frowned and stepped forward, took the cigarette out of Ji Shuman's mouth, threw it on the ground and stomped it hard a few times: "Still smoking! Is the ulcer in your mouth healed, just smoke there?"