Chapter 4
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You Ruotong stared at Shen Wanqing angrily. "That's good! She's not dead! She dared to make fun of me. Hmph! Catch her, beat her up, and then send her to Brother Dao! "
"Okay, Sister Tongtong!"
After knowing that Shen Wanqing was not a zombie, the girls regained their courage. They walked toward Shen Wanqing arrogantly, holding sticks in their hands.
Shen Wanqing, who was standing still, looked away from the slippery floor and looked at the five or six girls.
One of them took the lead and rushed over, holding a stick and looking at her fiercely.
Just as they were about to reach Shen Wanqing, the girl suddenly screamed, and then there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
When they looked again, the girl had fallen to the ground, and the stick was rolling on the floor.
"The floor is slippery, be careful!" Shen Wanqing reminded them with a smile.
"Everyone, be careful. Just go over and catch this trash. She won't last long! "
The rest of the girls walked over carefully. The bathroom was not big, but it was not small either. They could reach it in less than ten steps.
In the blink of an eye, they were in front of Shen Wanqing. They rushed towards her like a flock of ducks, waving the sticks in their hands without any rhyme or reason.
"Damn, why are you hitting me?"
"Hey, hey, hey, can't you aim?"
"Do you know how to hit people? Why are you hitting me?! "
For a moment, the girls began to fight among themselves. No matter how much they focused on Shen Wanqing, the sticks had nothing to do with Shen Wanqing.
When they looked again, Shen Wanqing had been standing still the whole time!
The girls widened their eyes in horror. "Ghost!"
The Shen Wanqing in front of him still had a faint smile on her face, but it was enough to make people panic.
She smiled gently. "The floor is slippery, be careful."
As soon as she finished speaking, the girls who were originally standing all fell to the ground, unable to get up.
Shen Wanqing smiled and shook her head. "I told you that the floor was slippery. How could you be so careless?"
She lifted her eyes with a smile and looked at You Ruotong who was standing in front of her. Her expression was calm as she slowly stepped on the girl's body on the ground and walked in front of You Ruotong.
His voice was gentle but a little cold. "Are you silly?"
You Ruotong suddenly regained her senses. Her eyes were filled with terror, fear, and confusion.
"Shen Wanqing?" she asked tentatively.
Shen Wanqing replied with a smile, "Why?"
"No … You are not Shen Wanqing! Who are you? "
Shen Wanqing smiled. "Who knows? Maybe it's your father."
You Ruotong shook her head and stepped back. She was in a trance and looked at Shen Wanqing in disbelief. "How could that trash be like this? Impossible … impossible …"
"Why not? Haven't I always been here? Otherwise, who else could I be? " Shen Wanqing smiled and suddenly approached You Ruotong. Her voice was light and a little cold. "Or do you think I'm … a ghost?"
Shen Wanqing approached. You Ruotong only felt a chill all over her body. A cold wind blew in from outside the door. You Ruotong's heart trembled and she immediately turned to run.
Seeing this, Shen Wanqing's lips curved into a cold smile. Her light brown eyes were frighteningly cold.
Suddenly, You Ruotong's head was pressed against the wall by Shen Wanqing. You Ruotong's head was filled with blood and she was dizzy.
Shen Wanqing's hand pressed against You Ruotong's head and rubbed it against the wall. While You Ruotong was unconscious, she smiled and said softly.
"You have to play slowly. You have to bear with it!"
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