Chapter 1899
The director and the others were very happy to hear that Zhong Wenqing was attacked.
She deserved it, didn't she? She usually let her little ghosts absorb other people's Yang Qi, now, she should let her taste what it feels like to be attacked.
When they thought about it, they suddenly felt that the wound on Zhong Wenqing's face was not so disgusting.
They just felt that the bad temper in their hearts was a little relieved.
Yu Chengjing asked curiously: "Master, then... what will happen to Zhong Wenqing's assistant?"
Zhou Ping clenched the water cup: "Nine deaths and one life."
Feeding three little ghosts with one person means that they will eat this person alive...
Although Zhou Ping said nine deaths and one life, in fact, she felt that there was no hope.
The little ghosts could not get out and could not absorb Yang Qi, and they kept attacking the restrictions to get out. They were seriously exhausted. If they wanted to replenish themselves, they would definitely "eat" a lot.
One person... how could they bite...
Zhou Ping's words made everyone tremble. Nine deaths and one life... then a good person, could it really be... gone?
"This... this..." The director and the others were trembling, because that was a living person.
One of the assistant directors said: "How about we call the police right away..."
Zhou Ping said: "First check if the assistant came out after entering Zhong Wenqing's room."
"First, find a way to check the hotel surveillance to see if the assistant came out after entering, and then..." Zhou Ping glanced at the director: "Aren't you the director? Go knock on the door, check on the patient... check her room..."
The director waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no... Let's not do that..."
Going to Zhong Wenqing's room would be fatal!
Zhou Ping smiled: "Just go in, I promise you won't get into trouble, those little devils can only come out at night, don't be afraid!"
"But, but... I'm still afraid..."
Zhou Ping: "Don't be scared, go!"
The director swallowed his saliva and gritted his teeth, "Then... then... find someone to go with me..."
When the other people heard this, they subconsciously stepped back. The director quickly reached out and grabbed the nearest Lao Cai: "Lao Cai, Lao Cai... you go with me, you go with me..."
Lao Cai quickly shook his head: "I, I can't..."
"You can, you can..." The director held his arm tightly.
Lao Cai wanted to cry but had no tears...
...
Then, several people split into two groups, one to watch the hotel surveillance and the other to knock on Zhong Wenqing's door.
The director was particularly uneasy. After knocking for a while, no one opened the door. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave.
"Director, why are you here?" Zhong Wenqing's voice sounded behind them.
The director and Lao Cai shivered almost at the same time. In the past, when they heard their voices, they thought that this girl was good-looking and had a nice voice.
But now, they just felt that the voice was eerie and really scary.
The director tried his best not to show any abnormality. He took a deep breath and turned his stiff body. He said with a smile on his face: "Oh... I saw the WeChat you sent, and came to see what happened to you. Are you seriously ill?"
Zhong Wenqing was wrapped very tightly, and the director and Lao Cai could not see anything.
Lao Cai stood carefully behind the director and swallowed his throat in fear.
Oh my god, it's so scary, so scary, I want to run!