Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

Win... win...

Zeng Jiandong climbed up with the help of the wall and looked around.

I saw that the copy ghost had been controlled by Wang Zi, and its entire body was almost embedded in the wall.

Wang Zi looked at him coldly, moved his hand down to pinch his neck, and lifted him up with a little force.

The face that looked exactly like his was pulled together, with its head drooping weakly, its shoulder-length hair disheveled and lifeless.

That was a bit harsh...

The young man frowned in disgust and threw the body away like garbage. He sighed lightly and slowly wiped the blood off his face.

It's not 'Wang Zi's', it should be a woman 'he' killed.

Wang Zi turned around and looked at Zeng Jiandong, who was a little reserved not far away, then raised his chin towards the head on the ground.

"Do you know this woman?"

Zeng Jiandong rolled his eyes and lowered his head to look into the head's eyes.

He laughed dryly, swallowed, and shook his head.

"No...I don't know..."

Wang Zi nodded slowly and looked away.

"It seems...'he' has already found other teams."

I don’t know if Lu Shemiao’s team was affected. After all, this thing is at least as powerful as him. If they were to encounter it, they would be dead soon.

"Talk, talk, talk, talk..."

Wang Zi’s thoughts were interrupted and he didn’t look back.

"what happened?"

"On the ground, on the ground...'He' moved..."

Hearing this, Wang Zi tilted his head and looked at the replica ghost crawling on the ground.

His arm was still twitching slowly, his vitality was surprisingly strong.

Wang Zi squatted down and met the dull and lifeless eyes that slowly opened.

"Alive?"

The young man spoke softly, his thin lips raised in an arc.

After looking at it for a while, he reached out and grabbed his long hair, gently pulled it, and lifted the face up.

"What about now? Can we chat?"

Wang Zi tilted his head slightly and smiled, with a soft light in his eyes, but the wolf tooth necklace around his neck exuded a cold air.

"........."

His face was limp, and his pupils were bloodshot because he was seriously injured.

After moving his lips, 'he' sighed and closed his eyes, his voice hoarse.

"What do you want to do……"

……

"Is 'he' gone?"

"gone……"

“…Really left?”

"...why...why don't you go out and take a look..."

"? Why don't you go and take a look... I won't go!"

"Ms. Cat, what do you think we should do..."

Lu Maoxiao panted, frowned, looked around at the people around him, and raised his head to signal, "It's time to go. I'll go out and take a look."

Her hair was a little messy after the fight, most of the delicate makeup on her face was gone, and she looked tired.

Lu Mao poked his head out and took a hesitant step around the corner.

In the silent corridor, there was no sign of any living creature except the flickering fire shadows and the headless corpse lying on the ground.

Her tense nerves suddenly relaxed, her legs began to go weak, and she breathed in big gulps, feeling for the first time how good it was to be alive.

Lu Mao leaned against the wall and looked back, "Come out, 'he' is gone..."

The four people who were hiding in the corner popped their heads out and rushed out. Huang Yaya quickly stepped forward to support Lu Mao, with obvious worry in her eyes.

"Cat sister, are you okay?"

Lu Mao shook his head weakly and slowly, "It's okay... I just feel a little weak..."

Huang Yaya lowered her head in self-blame, her eyes were red and she pursed her trembling lips.

"I'm sorry, Sister Mao... It's all my fault. If I hadn't discovered his true identity and brought him back, Xiao Tao wouldn't have..."