Ghost Crossing

"Bah!" Fu Xiaowan spit out the blood in her mouth, covering her chest with her right hand and said with difficulty: "Don't come here, I'm fine, protect Li Qian."

Zhang Qing was grateful and worried: "Xiao Wan, are you okay? Quick, let's go over!"

The three moved to Fu Xiaowan cautiously.

"Oh, my waist." After taking two steps, Zhang Qing suddenly felt a pain in her waist, her body bent, her hands pressed against her waist behind her back, and the expression on her face was very painful.

Li Qian asked cryingly: "Mom, are you okay?"

Zhang Qing waved her hand and said, "It's okay, I'm old and sick, and I'm flashing her waist."

Xing Jun's lips were closed tightly, and he didn't know what to do. If he was a criminal, he could still go forward to subdue him, but what should he do with the ghost?

Fu Xiaowan saw it very clearly, and Zeng Ting's chain struck again, this time it hit Zhang Qing's waist, so she felt a little pain in her body.

At this moment, she can't wait to scold her father and mother, but she burned this chain to Zeng Ting, but now it is used to beat herself, and because of her speciality, the injury is still very serious.

Because the chain is a long-range attack, Zeng Ting doesn't need to get close and won't be burned by Xing Jun's Yang Qi. Now Fu Xiaowan and others are in a very dangerous situation.

Outside.At this moment, there is already a group of staff members.

Zhang Qing’s son was also angrily scolded the hospital’s leaders: "If my mother and wife have an accident, can your hospital afford to pay? Please open the door to me soon!"

The director's face was very solemn. This was the first time such a thing happened. He reached out and touched the doorknob. He immediately took a breath and quickly withdrew his hand. The palm of his hand felt bitterly cold, and the doorknob was so cold. How much temperature should I get in?

In the ward, one is a pregnant woman and the other is a weak woman. How long can they last at such a low temperature?

He understood Zhang Qing’s son’s unkind attitude, silently accepting it, and waved his big hand: “What are you still standing? Open the door. If the key can’t be opened, please kick it open. If you can’t kick the key, he can knock it open. Exactly!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Qing's son immediately put his foot on the door, nonsense, there were his relatives inside, of course he was anxious, since he got the hospital leader's words to destroy the door, he was not welcome.

"Hey!" A kick passed, the door panel did not move.

"Boom!" Another kick passed, and the door panel trembled.

Two consecutive feet failed to achieve the effect, Zhang Qing's son was angry, and kicked a few times rudely. The door panel was kicked to a creak, but there was no tendency to break.

The director of the hospital was dumbfounded at this scene, and muttered in his heart: This door is strong enough!

However, the director still remembered what he was going to do. He frowned and said to the security guards: "Go and help, knock it away!"

Immediately two security guards stood up, and they joined the ranks of kicking the door.

Kick, bump, but the door is nothing.

The director suddenly felt unbelievable, this door could not be so strong!

"Here, here comes the unlocker!" The previous nurse rushed over, followed by a master unlocker.

The director still had two hands to prepare, and the door could not be opened violently, so he asked a professional to open the lock.

"Master, hurry up, open this door!" The director immediately let go of the space so that the master can do it.

The master is also a real person. Apart from anything else, he put down the toolbox, glanced at the screws on the door, and quickly selected the tools to get ready.

After selecting the tools, the master swiftly started, and the screwdriver pressed on the screw and rotated desperately.

One minute passed, the screw was not turned a bit.

Two minutes passed, and the screw went straight, completely unable to turn.

The master dropped the screwdriver, brought other tools, and prepared to pry out the screw.

After 10 minutes, the master had tried various methods, but the door was nothing and it was intact.

The master was sweating profusely, and said with an apologetic and weird look: "I can't handle this door, you can find someone else!" After that, he picked up the toolbox and ran away.

It’s so weird. I haven’t encountered such a weird thing after unlocking and opening the door for so many years. Turn the screwdriver, and the screw is gone. Let’s pry the screw. A breath of cold air goes directly into the palm of the hand. No gloves can stop the cold.

Zhang Qing's son was also dumbfounded, but he quickly realized that his family was inside. Isn't it dangerous? He yelled anxiously, "Find a way!"

The director is also anxious at the moment. After so long, what kind of people are inside, and I haven't heard the people inside. Did he faint?

He was so busy: "You shout and ask how the people inside are doing?"

"Wife, Mom, how are you doing?" Zhang Qing's son shouted quickly.

There was no movement inside.

Zhang Qing's son panicked. He slapped the door and shouted, but there was still no movement inside.

He suddenly turned his head and grabbed the collar of the hospital leader and roared: "Hurry up and find a way to open the door!"

The hospital leader struggled, and was finally rescued with the help of the security guards. He gasped and said, "Time is running out. I smashed the door. Anything will do. You, go find something like an axe, you, go to the police. , If it doesn't work, I will blast!"

The incident got worse and worse, and finally alarmed the police.

In the room, the four people gathered again were close together, Zhang Qing and Li Qian wrapped a cup, Xing Jun and Fu Xiaowan wrapped a quilt, which they brought from another hospital bed. Before they all Frozen was so stupid that he didn't expect to take the quilt from another bed.

The temperature in the room was getting lower and lower, the breath of several people turned into white air, and the quilt gradually became cold.

Fu Xiaowan was injured. The four of them were naturally unable to move. They all stayed in the hospital bed. Zeng Ting did not move. She doesn't need to use chains now, because she can kill these people if she keeps the low temperature. Why waste energy anymore, as long as that man freezes to death, she can approach the pregnant woman directly.

Fu Xiaowan and the others heard the shouts outside the house, but they really couldn’t answer them. Their bodies were so cold. They just breathed in the air and listened to the movement outside the door. This door was definitely controlled by a ghost. They couldn’t open it, or Save a little effort and save yourself!

The resentment is really terrible!

Fu Xiaowan nestled in Xing Jun’s arms to death, and her heart was very bitter. She always thought that ghosts could not directly hurt people. She did not expect that Zeng Ting, who was controlled by grievances, could cause such damage, lower the temperature, and still Hurt people with iron chains.

How good this time is, grandma hasn't taught her how to deal with ghosts, uh, well, she has always refused to accept this knowledge.

"It's so lively here!"

Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice came into Fu Xiaowan's ears. She looked up with difficulty, and was surprised to see a man appear behind Zeng Ting.

The man is very young, in his twenties, with a dark messy hair covering half of his eyes, the other eye is exposed, his eyes are very jealous, his nose is tall and straight, and his lips are thin. No wonder he speaks so yin and yang. Piercing.

The skin is bronze and the muscles are very developed, but the figure is very perfect and strong. It is not the kind of over-muscular person. He is dressed in gray casual clothes with his hands in his trouser pockets and leaning lazily against the wall. .

Pretending to be 13, this was Fu Xiaowan's first evaluation, but she became excited in the next second.

This man is a ghost, maybe, can help.

Fu Xiaowan said to the man in vain, "Handsome, handsome, help, do me a favor!"

"Fuck, where's the kid, don't hinder me!" Zeng Ting also noticed the appearance of the boy, and immediately roared angrily, and the chain in her hand was also directly thrown over.

The boy's eyes flashed, his right hand pulled out quickly, and then he grabbed the chain directly, and snorted coldly: "I was only going to watch the show, but you dare to shoot me, so don't blame me for being impolite!"

After speaking, the boy made a strong right hand and pulled the chain in his direction. Zeng Ting staggered two steps forward uncontrollably.

Zeng Ting was furious, how could she jump out of a man to hinder her, she yelled and pulled back the chain forcefully.

The boy is very powerful. He clutched the chain with a relaxed look. No matter how Zeng Ting pulled it, he didn't move.

Fu Xiaowan slapped her tongue and couldn't help guessing what the origin of this boy was. Zeng Ting was now controlled by grievances. It was very powerful, but the boy actually controlled Zeng Ting with one hand.

"Damn it, damn it!" Zeng Ting pumped for a while without pulling the chain back, yelled angrily, dropped the dumbbells, and unclamped the chain and flew directly at the boy.

The resentment enveloping her rolled violently, and a part of the black mist peeled off and attacked the boy first.

When the boy saw the black mist, his sword eyebrows clustered, and one dodged to avoid the black mist's attack. The black mist hit the door panel, and the door panel instantly became ice.

Seeing the ice cubes that formed at that instant, the boy's face became serious, his eyes staring suspiciously at Zeng Ting and asked, "What the hell are you?"

Fu Xiaowan was overwhelmed. I didn't know that Zeng Ting was a grieving ghost who came to provoke. In other words, would Zeng Ting's resentment be passed on to the boys, and the boys' resentment would be ignited?Deeply worried.

Zeng Ting was taken aback, looked at the boy carefully, and finally let out a sarcastic laugh: "Even the stinky kid who is not a ghost, dare to provoke me! Let me turn you into a real ghost!"

After speaking, she shook her body, and the grievances on her body instantly condensed into countless small black balls, densely packed, and in the next second, all the small black balls shot at the boys.

What do you mean?Not a real ghost?Fu Xiaowan's brains are not enough. Could it be that this boy is not a ghost?But he is really not a physical entity, can he be a living person in the air?

Wait, there is another possibility!

Fu Xiaowan's eyes widened, staring at the boy in disbelief. This boy is not dead, but his soul is out of his body!

Zhang Qing and Li Qian were already drowsy at this time. They barely held their eyes half-open. They could no longer hear what Fu Xiaowan had said. Xing Jun was still able to hold it. His gums trembled. He heard Fu Xiaowan speak and bite. He clenched his teeth and asked, "Again, another one?"