Chapter 1102: One thousand one hundred and fifteen

Seeing Fang Yinglong didn't speak, Jin Ming thought he was scared, and his eyes flashed with pride and coldness, and continued: "Why? Dumb? A guilty conscience is scared? Why didn't you see you guilty and scared when you kicked me just now?"
"Fuck your mother, you really think I'm afraid of you! I'll go to your mother! I want to fight, I will accompany you now!"
Jin Ming's scolding was particularly refreshing, and he raised his hands as if he really wanted to fight.
Seeing that Fang Yinglong didn't reply for a long time, Jin Ming thought he was scared, so the provocative swear words in his mouth never stopped.
Shi Ran was facing this distorted grimace, seeing that when Jin Ming cursed, the grimace in front of him gradually became mad, his eyes were full of horror and shook his head at Jin Ming, for fear that he would really offend it.
Jin Ming didn't bother Shi Ran's face at all. In Jin Ming's mind, the kid surnamed Shi also looked better, with a little white face. If he wasn't from a good family, Wei Shao introduced him to him. He didn't bother to admit that he had such a little white brother.
He can't wait to fight with the one surnamed Fang again. How did the surname Fang kick him just now, he has returned it all to him now. Seeing that he hasn't answered him, he is not patient enough and stretches out his hand to suddenly hold the opponent. Shoulder, lifted his foot and kicked on Fang Yinglong's waist.
He used twelve points of effort with this kick. He thought he could kick the opponent half a meter away, but found that this kick didn't kick the "Fang Yinglong"?
No, not only did the surname Fang didn't scream, but his body didn't move?
Jin Ming didn't think much about not believing in evil, so he raised his foot and kicked Fang Yinglong again. These kicks didn't even move the other party a centimeter.
The more Jin Ming thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he thought about it, the less he believed in evil. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Fang Yinglong suddenly turned his head and a pale, pale, swollen face with dark red and green corpses suddenly turned around.
Shi Ran took the opponent and turned and rushed out of the bathroom suddenly, yelling, "Run!"
At this time, Jin Ming was irritated too much by the dead face of Fang Yinglong, which was full of plaques and edema. His head was rumbling and went blank. Let alone running, he had no thoughts about his head, and his face was just brushed with a thick layer. White paint.
After smelling the strong rancid and watery smell on his body, Jin Ming finally understood what he was encountering. He was completely frightened and frightened. His legs kept trembling, and the intermittent yellow liquid leaked out of the pants.
When the swollen hand pinched his neck, Jin Ming screamed, crying for help and trembling for help followed: "Help! Save me! Shi Ran! Save me! Save me!"
Before Shi Ran ran, he glanced back, and saw the thing in the bathroom with a hideous twisted face, pulling Jin Ming's head into the splashing water, pressing it, raising his eyes and chuckling in his direction with a green light. Looking proudly, he kept turning all the faucets in his hand to release water like crazy.
The woman's sharp voice was particularly obvious and creepy. He raised Jin Ming's head and pressed it into the pool again.
At the last glance, Jin Ming’s pale face was fixed on his head.
Shi Ran was frightened by the scene in the bathroom, his legs felt weak, and he did not dare to look back when he stepped on the cotton, and ran to the box desperately.
In the box, a group of Wei Panyang drinking and shaking dice were very happy, especially when Wei Panyang and Jiang Duo both won several times. At this time, the door was slammed open.
Everyone looked up and saw Shi Ran's pale face full of horror.
"A ghost! A ghost! Run! Run!"
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