I Can See the Experience Value

"Master, we would like to ask you for a favor." Huang Tao said in a rather anxious mood, but it was much better than when his legs trembled when he saw the ghost car for the first time yesterday.

He Xiaotian was carrying a wooden box with two hammers, and was walking towards Tuanjie Community. Hearing this, he stopped immediately and turned his head with a puzzled expression.

"We plan to spend 50 million, please take action to kill the things in the 302 haunted house."

"What?!" He Xiaotian was stunned, 50,000,000 please me to kill ghosts?

Huang Tao and Li Zheng thought it was not happy, and they disliked the lack of money, so they hurriedly explained.

"Master, calm down. This money is the only deposit we have left, no matter how much we have, we really can't get it out. I know that fifty million is a little less, but please take pity on us, can we make it? This is also for the people. Eliminate harm!"

He Xiaotian was silent for a while, I don't want to pity you, and I want to take out a hammer and smash you to death.

Fifty million is less?

Brother, flaunting wealth is not like you.

In fact, it's not the fault of Huang Tao and the others. If it wasn't for the proof of this morning's video, they would think it was too much to give He Xiaotian 500 yuan.

But when everything that really happened is in front of you.

Is it really a lot to spend 50 million to hire people to fight ghosts?

At least in the eyes of two people, not much!

"OK."

In this regard, what extravagance does He Xiaotian have?

Ten million five times became fifty million, and he almost cried with laughter.

'yes! '

Huang Tao and Li Zheng shouted angrily in their hearts, happy.

Only then did He Xiaotian continue to walk towards the Tuanjie community. Before eliminating the evil spirits in the 301 haunted house, no one would mention 50 million yuan.

Although the two are rich second generations, it doesn't mean they are mentally retarded.

If you pretend to be generous and give him the card directly, what if you run away halfway?

So far, they don't know the details of the man in the mask.

Okay, someone has another nickname.

"Click!"

After pushing the boxes on his shoulders one by one.

He Xiaotian turned on the light, just like returning home, took out the hammer and put it in the living room, and then lay down on the sofa.

I don't know what expression Xie Chong will have when he sees himself.

Will he become angry from embarrassment and rush to fuck him?

After thinking about it, I think this is pretty good.

When the time comes, I will pick up the hammer and smash it to death with one blow, and I will get 50 million, which is one step closer to my small goal of buying a villa.

Thinking about it this way, I am so happy!

Midnight, exactly twelve o'clock.

"laugh!"

The lights in room 302 went out instantly.

There was a ticking, ticking sound from the toilet.

A cold breath gradually rose, causing the temperature in the house to drop.

It seems to be luring the people in the room to check.

He Xiaotian got up, picked up the sledgehammer with both hands, and walked towards the toilet.

When he reached the door, he raised his foot and kicked it.

"boom!"

This time he controlled his strength, otherwise the door would be shattered by his kick.

"?!"

Prostate...ah no, the faucet should return to normal immediately.

At the same time, the cold aura disappeared without a trace.

Room 302 is almost normal and cannot be normal.

He Xiaotian: "..."

He really couldn't believe that there was a more cowardly ghost than the old driver.

If you don't give it a try, how do you know if you can beat me?

You won the young model in the clubhouse, but you lost and went to work in the sea, haven't you heard of it?

Give it a go, turn your bike into a motorcycle!

"Bah! Coward."

He Xiaotian spat into the toilet and let out a word of disdain.

Unfortunately, Xie Chong remained unmoved.

What do you like.

I,

Just won't come out.

"Wait! I don't know about Xie Chong, but someone must know." He Xiaotian suddenly reacted, put down the hammer, opened the anti-theft door and went out.

Outside the Tuanjie community, he took out a Ming note and lit it, then waited quietly.

The old driver is a living ghost!

Why didn't I think of asking him about the inside story?

"Didi!!"

Five minutes later, a Bentley capable of participating in a rally rumbled across the intersection.

"Squeal!"

With an emergency stop, he stopped firmly in front of He Xiaotian.

"Master, get in the car!"

He Xiaotian rolled his eyes, this guy is getting more and more skinny.

The whole ghost is as wretched as the old bustard in the ancient brothel.

"Do you know the ghost in room 302? I want to kill it, but unfortunately, as soon as this guy sees me, he hides. I can't see it, there is nothing I can do."

"???" The old driver looked confused. You not only treat me like a free driver, but also want me to be a ghost? "To be honest, we really have no intersection. The relationship between ghosts and ghosts is actually like a great tonic.

Those who are not strong enough hide away, how dare they join in? But for things like ghosts, if they want to exist, they must have something to store. For example, my deposit is an urn.

If it is broken, there will be no ashes left, and it will be a rootless weed until new deposits are found. The power will disappear bit by bit until it is completely lost.

Recently, the devil city is not peaceful at all. If I hadn't owned a Bentley, which runs very fast, I would have let other evil spirits take it as a tonic for Lianche Guigui. "

"Okay, I see." He Xiaotian nodded, and then re-entered the Tuanjie community.

"Didi!!" The old driver honked the horn twice as farewell, and then disappeared into the thick night at a fast speed.

Entering Room 302, He Xiaotian picked up two sledgehammers and rushed into the toilet.

For two nights in a row, the bathroom changed every time.

Then it is certain that the deposits of the evil spirits in the haunted house should be one of them.

He's not a detective, and he doesn't think he has the skills to peel cocoons.

So He Xiaotian chose—reckless!

He didn't believe that he went back into the toilet, and he couldn't force out the evil spirit with a mess of digging.

If you have the ability, just watch me wreak havoc.

"boom!"

As soon as He Xiaotian came in, he hit the faucet with a hammer.

Don't you like tick tock?

Call you today, never tick again.

The washstand was smashed to pieces on the spot, and the glue couldn't even put it together.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The whole toilet has become a ruin.

The neighbors downstairs and upstairs were awakened by the first hammer.

But no one dared to roar or scold.

Because 302 is really a haunted house!

They couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to call the police.

content?

The evil spirit is acting as a demon, it wants to eat people! !

With He Xiaotian's actions, the temperature in the toilet suddenly dropped to freezing point.

The blood color covered the wall almost instantly.

"Tick tock!" "Tick tock!"

Blood dripped from the ceiling onto the floor.

A blood-red figure who seemed to have been skinned emerged, staring at He Xiaotian viciously with a pair of eyes.

"Who are you scaring!"

Not only was He Xiaotian not afraid, but he swung it with a hammer.

This evil ghost, or evil spirit.

If he was really capable, he would have fucked him long ago!

In all fairness, last night was so fun.

No matter how good the temper is, the good old man will explode.

So this thing has no capital to make He Xiaotian frightened, except for its terrible strength.