Chapter 1114: Ghost Subst.i.tute, Slaughter

Seeing that Fang Yinglong didnt speak, Jin Ming thought that he was afraid. A cold and smug expression flashed in his eyes as he continued, What? Are you mute? Feeling guilty and scared? Why didnt you feel guilty and scared when you were kicking me just now?

F*ck you, do you really think Im afraid of you? F*ck you! You still want to fight? Ill fight you now!

Jin Ming cursed especially happily and raised his hands as if he really wanted to fight.

Seeing that Fang Yinglong didnt reply for a long time, Jin Ming thought that he was afraid, and didnt stop cursing provocatively.

s.h.i.+ Ran saw the twisted ghost face in front him turn crazed and hideous at Jin Mings wild cursing. He shook his head at Jin Ming in horror, afraid that he would really anger it.

Jin Ming was too lazy to even look at him. To him, the s.h.i.+ kid was nothing more than a pretty boy. If it wasnt for his good family background and Young Master Weis introduction, Jin Ming wouldnt have cared to admit that he had a friend like this.

He couldnt wait to fight this Fang guy again. He would return all the kicks he got just now. Seeing that the other party didnt reply, he was impatient, and suddenly reached out and grabbed his shoulder. He then raised his foot and kicked Fang Yinglong hard in the waist.

He put 120% of his strength in this kick. He thought that he could kick the other party half a meter away, but he realized that he couldnt.

No, not only did that Fang guy not scream, his body also didnt move.

Jin Ming didnt believe it. He didnt think much of it, and raised his foot and kicked Fang Yinglong a few more times. However, the other party didnt even move a centimeter.

Jin Ming grew increasingly puzzled but refused to believe it. He was about to speak, when Fang Yinglong suddenly turned his head, and Jin Ming saw a deathly pale face with dark red spots.

Taking advantage of the moment when Fang Yinglong turned around, s.h.i.+ Ran suddenly shouted Run! and rushed out of the washroom.

Jin Ming, on the other hand, had been stimulated too much by Fang Yinglongs face, which looked like that of a corpse. His mind was blank, and he couldnt think, let alone run. His face looked like it had just been covered with a thick layer of white paint.

When he smelled the strong stench of decay and water on him, Jin Ming finally understood what he had run into. He was scared senseless as his legs trembled and yellow liquid trickled down his pants.

When a swollen hand grabbed his neck, Jin Mings mournful and shaky cry for help rang out. Help! Save me! s.h.i.+ Ran! Save me! Save me!

Before s.h.i.+ Ran ran away, he looked back and saw that thing in the washroom press Jin Mings head into the water. It raised its eyes and smiled smugly in s.h.i.+ Rans direction. It turned on all the faucets, and water gushed out wildly.

The womans sharp voice was especially obvious and creepy. The thing raised Jin Mings head and then pressed it into the water again.

s.h.i.+ Rans last glimpse of Jin Mings deathly pale face was stuck in his head.

He was scared out of his wits by the scene in the washroom, and his legs turned to jelly, as if he was stepping on cotton. He didnt dare look back again as he ran for his life to the private room.

In the private room, Wei Panyang and the others were drinking and playing dice happily, especially Wei Panyang and Jiang Duo, who had won several times. At that moment, the door was pushed open.

Everyone looked up and saw a horrified and pale face.

Ghost! Ghost! Run! Run!