Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Song Ci ran to the third floor, "The killer is locked up in the hospital, where is the killer?"

"Bam—"

Suddenly hearing a huge movement on the fourth floor, I immediately turned back and went up the stairs to the fourth floor. Just as I turned the corner, I was suddenly pulled over by something.

She is now in a closed room.

It's the restroom.

Song Ci walked up to the mirror and curled the corners of her lips.

Half of the mirror is haunted, is it coming again?

He lowered his head and pretended not to know before turning on the faucet. The originally transparent water instantly turned blood red, a thick blood red liquid.

In the mirror, a female ghost with disheveled hair and red clothes appeared in an instant, and she stretched out her hand to pull Song Ci into it.

Song Ci pretended not to react, her little face seemed to be flustered by fright.

"Who?"

The female ghost in the mirror showed an eerie smile on her face covered by her loose hair.

"what--!!!"

The next second the female ghost screamed.

Song Ci dragged her out of the mirror abruptly by pulling her hair. The tattered skirt couldn't cover her livid and bruised body at all.

However, it is still uneven and it can be seen that it is definitely a sexy ghost. Song Ci accidentally dismissed the proud gray-white ball, and said with a smile, "She is really a beautiful female ghost~"

The female ghost was so happy being praised by Song Ci, she even forgot how she was pulled out by this girl just now.

"You are brother Soi Ying's girlfriend, right?"

The female ghost nodded, "Why, you know him?"

"Hmm~"

Song Cichang's beauty, especially the gentle amber eyes, especially the tone of her voice, made the female ghost feel that the girl was a little close.

In the next second, Song Ci grabbed his hair and pushed him into the toilet next to him, "Where is the killer?"

The female ghost didn't expect that something bad would happen, she struggled crazily, blood dripped from the wall, and the whole wall turned bloody red.

The female ghost's yin energy surged in an instant, and she stretched out her long nails to grab Song Ci with her ferocious face. Song Ci grabbed her head and pressed the flush button of the toilet.

The female ghost who had been flushed several times in a row wanted to fight back and saw Song Ci's long knife pressed against her head, and she trembled instantly.

"The killer is on the fourth floor..."

Song Ci showed a very polite smile, "Thank you for letting me know."

Then without hesitation, he stuffed her into the toilet and pressed the flush button.

This room was too dark, Song Ci had to leave quickly, for some reason, the more ghosts she killed, the stronger Amethyst's ability she could feel, and she was always inexplicably excited.

I can't say it, but it feels good...

The stairs to the fourth floor were sealed by iron gates.

she pushed the door

A beep sounds.

[Item: Iron Gate]

【Do not enter】

【Entry method: key】

Song Ci went back to the third floor, walked to the wall of the corridor and looked up at the corridor on the fourth floor. Fortunately, it was not high.

Stretching out his hands and dexterously like a cat stepping on the edge of the wall next to it, he climbed onto the outside unit of the air conditioner, and jumped directly onto the edge of the wall on the fourth floor and jumped up.

Fu Wenzhuo looked at the suddenly extra hands by the wall. He thought it was a ghost that had appeared again. He raised his hands and walked over to catch him off guard. By doing so, he saw Song Ci's overly meandering face, and his eyes became colder. .

Song Ci stepped on it and jumped into the corridor. Seeing Fu Wenzhuo stretch out his hand towards him, he raised his eyebrows, curled his lips, and kicked him on the thigh.

The muscles on Fu Wenzhuo's body were very hard, every time he hit it, it was as if he had been hit on steel.

Fu Wenzhuo swept over with his long legs and kicked Song Ci's lower abdomen. Song Ci smashed open the door with his back and threw him on the ground.

Looking at Fu Wenzhuo's eyes filled with fire, he licked the corners of his dry lips.

This guy is really strong...

Song Ci's shots became more and more fierce, and his strokes were aimed at Fu Wenzhuo's death spot. Fu Wenzhuo clasped Song Ci's wrist with one hand to avoid Song Ci's sneak attacking fist.

The girl smiled at him, her eyes were full of color, and Fu Wenzhuo's reflection spread across them.

Fu Wenzhuo looked at the girl's face, the color in his eyes became thicker, as if some kind of emotion was brewing.

Instantly blocked Song Ci's movement of raising his legs to tie his lower body.

The big rough hands with calluses pressed Song Ci's leg to his side, and one leg pressed on Song Ci's leg, pushing him against the wall behind him.

"You're pretty good at pretending?"

Song Ci was a little dazed when he heard Fu Wenzhuo's cold words.

Then he reacted, the end of his beautiful eyes was dyed crimson due to depression, "Damn it, you can't recognize me, President."

Fu Wenzhuo looked at the girl's eyes that were as gorgeous as peach blossoms due to a lot of physical exertion, her porcelain-white cheeks, and fine beads of sweat hanging on her forehead, and she was looking at him angrily.

Fu Wenzhuo's throat tightened, and his hands pressed down on the calf leaning against his waist, making his side burn hot.

"Why don't you believe me, I'm Song Ci?"

Song Ci laughed suddenly, and while maintaining this posture, he went upstairs to his neck, "Not sure yet?"

The girl's fragrance came over unexpectedly, Fu Wenzhuo's eyes became darker and darker, the color in his eyes was thick like black swirls.

Adam's apple rolled, and he let go of his hand in an instant.

Seeing the girl leaning against the wall, tilting her head and looking sluggish as if she had no bones, she felt angry for no reason at the bottom of her heart, and something secretly raised her head.