Zhuang Xinzhang cursed angrily again. Only then did he feel that his bladder was distended, and he kicked the door angrily.
Just when Zhuang Xinzhang felt more and more weird, a flashlight suddenly came over: "Sir, is that you?"
Zhuang Xinzhang was dazzled by the strong light, and subconsciously raised his hand to resist: "Are you the person in charge of the night watch today? What's going on? Why is there a power outage in my room?"
The man chuckled, and he slowly approached Zhuang Xinzhang, and a faint burnt smell came from his body.
Only then did Zhuang Xinzhang realize something was wrong.
He had never heard the voice of this person.
Moreover, his walking posture is also very strange, his limbs are stiff, and the muscles of his whole body are curled up together, like a wooden man.
Feeling something bad subconsciously, Zhuang Xinzhang retreated a bit: "I'll ask you something, just answer it, don't come here."
"Woooooo" Who knows, that person suddenly started crying. He turned off the flashlight with a bang, shook his body, and slowly approached Zhuang Xinzhang.
Zhuang Xinzhang was almost scared to pee, his back was against the door of the duty room, and he kept twisting the door handle.
And the amazing thing is that Zhuang Xinzhang actually opened the door of the duty room.
With a creak, after the door of the duty room opened, Zhuang Xinzhang subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to look into the room.
As a result, he went to see "corpses" all over the floor. The servants and bodyguards who were on duty were all lying motionless in a pool of blood.
Zhuang Xinzhang's eyes widened in an instant, and his eyeballs almost spit out of their sockets. The unprecedented sense of fear quickly swallowed him whole, making his scalp numb.
He was about to scream when the lights in the duty room suddenly went out.
Immediately afterwards, the palm that had been emitting a scorching smell was placed on his shoulder.
Something quietly came to him.
"Ahhh!" Zhuang Xinzhang let out an earth-shattering scream. He tried his best to push away the thing in front of him, but accidentally knocked off his neck.
The neck of the tall figure was as fragile as a block of tofu, and his head fell to the ground with a slap, like black charcoal, shattered into a piece of dregs.
In the darkness, Zhuang Xinzhang could clearly see the outline of the figure in front of him.
This is a tall, headless man.
There was an unpleasant smell on his body, and he cried and asked Zhuang Xinzhang in pain: "Twenty years ago you set fire to me in the palace house, and now you smashed my head, the master and madam will come to you to demand their lives! !"
"Ah! It's not me, help! There are ghosts, there are ghosts!" Zhuang Xinzhang frantically pushed away the ghost in front of him, rushed out of the duty room at the fastest speed, and rushed towards the back garden.
Zhuang Xinzhang felt severe pain in his heart. He ran frantically to the grove in the back garden, but his feet were unstable and he fell heavily to the ground.
He couldn't help howling, and suddenly there was a burst of warmth between his crotch.
The smell of urine permeated the air, and he was so frightened that he peed.
Zhuang Xinzhang was in so much pain that he subconsciously wanted to find his mobile phone for help, but found that the mobile phone was accidentally left in the duty room just now.
Without the courage to go back to that terrible place, Zhuang Xinzhang curled up in the corner, his expression distorted by fear, and kept begging for mercy: "God, Jesus, Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Lord Yama, Sun Wukong, woo woo woo, please You guys help me, I, I was wrong" (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com