Fall in love with the sick boss in Fear Tour

As a result, it was even more tormenting up there, and it was so noisy that he couldn't sleep at all!No!Go!

Fang Xi couldn't bear it anymore, "It's time to sleep."

The few people below were talking excitedly, oh oh oh twice, "Let's talk for a while."

For a while, and then another half hour.

Fang Xi clenched his fists and finally fell asleep, but was woken up by the itchy tip of his nose.

Open your eyes and look, oh, old friend.

The guy who previously performed hanging in the classroom is now performing a gecko on the wall above his dormitory.

It's just that the head was turned 180 degrees behind it weirdly so that it could meet Fang Xi's eyes.

This ghost was the head of the sideshow troupe before he was alive! ! !

At this time, Fang Xi finally saw clearly, it seemed that it could be called "she"

Because 'she' was wearing a crimson dress.

Only a pair of unusually large and completely black eyes stood out on the pale face, and the rest was covered by messy and dull hair.

The seven-colored glaze-colored hair had its own glare in the dark night, and it was swaying across his face.

Fang Xi looked at the hair, a little distracted, and said in a daze: "778, I didn't expect the leader of the Renaissance to be a female ghost..."

He couldn't help laughing, and then he saw the other party's neck clicked and tilted, and there was a creaking sound in the air, which was the sound from the female ghost's joint movement.

Fang Xi pursed her lips all of a sudden, her eyes dodged, and now she had to find something to talk about, so she smiled awkwardly: "You, your hair color is so white."

Female ghost: "..."

Fang Xi was silent for a moment, "What exactly do you want?"

The female ghost slowly stretched her neck and pressed it close to Fang Xi's face.

Fang Xi's pupils slowly dilated, "Do you want my head?"

Female ghost: "..."

The long strands of hair kept dangling in front of Fang Xi's eyes.

"Okay...you want to kill quickly, so that I can reincarnate in the next world."

Anyway, both left and right are dead, and they simply resigned to their fate and closed their eyes to wait for death.

Unexpectedly, the female ghost slowly stretched out a hand, pointing at the hair that almost fell in front of Fang Xi's eyes.

Fang Xi was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly felt blessed: "You don't want me to do your hair, do you?"

As soon as the words fell, he clearly saw that pale face crooked again.

"Crack."

Was he really right?

Fang Xi blinked, and suddenly his eyes dazzled, as if something was covering his face, fluffy, Fang Xi quickly reached out to grab it.

His vision quickly became clear, and he raised the object in his hand.

It turned out to be a top of hair, and 'she' was gone.

Fang Xi: "..."

The eyes are confused, do ghosts also lose their hair?

And the lower berth didn't know where he was talking, and suddenly there was a small scream.

"That female ghost likes to hang upside down the most."

Fang Xi's pent-up anger finally erupted.

Looking at the hair in his hand, a trace of evil suddenly flashed in his eyes.He groped to open the gap between the bed boards, and slowly let the hair down.

When he realized that it was about the same length, Fang Xi shook it viciously from side to side. If he remembered correctly, Wang Xinyan sat against the wall.

One second, two seconds.

Just when Fang Xi wondered why he didn't respond, his bed suddenly shook.

Several screams rang out, and several figures ran towards the aisle, rolling and crawling.

Fang Xi quickly retracted her hair and let out a fierce breath.

Early the next morning, when Fang Xi came down, he met Wang Xinyan's hesitant eyes, with just the right amount of confusion in his eyes: "What's wrong?"