I felt something was wrong, but I couldn't say it. Soon this problem was suppressed by the food in front of me. I stuffed it into my mouth, whether it was meat or seafood, I didn't let go of it. Because I was so hungry, and I didn't know if I could meet such a food feast in the future.

Anyway, if you want to offend someone later, you will lose a lot if you don’t eat a little bit.

However, the appearance of that gloomy shadow greatly reduced my appetite. However, seeing that everyone else was like usual, I cursed inwardly, and I was a corpse-sewing maker. Why are you so useless? Why are you afraid of being afraid of not doing bad things? You don’t have to be afraid of ghosts calling me.

An older uncle asked the waiter not far behind him, "Have you seen a shadow floating by outside the window?"

The waiter was young and could not stand the fright, so he forced himself to explain: "It should be a flock of birds flying by, this is normal."

"oh."

The conversation between the two reached my ears, causing my body to tremble suddenly. I suddenly noticed a cold gaze behind me staring at my back. When I turned around, I had nothing, and felt a little fussy.

The dean on the stage said a lot, but I didn't understand a single word. I don't know if it was because he couldn't pronounce it clearly or because I was behind my ears. A black shadow passed by my ears and a tinnitus sounded. It took a few minutes to return to normal.

Finally, the dean said that he wanted to announce a big thing and invited his son to the stage. The man was wearing a purple suit and had a purple lump on his face. I recognized that person at a glance as the man who molested the woman at the elevator entrance.

"I didn't expect that he was the dean's son." I suppressed the fluctuations in my heart and tried to stand behind the crowd.

The dean frowned. It was originally such a glorious opportunity. He asked his son to use this party to gather more connections and establish a good image in front of everyone. However, this boy who was so angry that he was in trouble in a short while would get into trouble.

Although he was angry, he had to continue to finish the show.

When the man felt like he was memorizing, there was no emotion on his face.

After he finished speaking, the dean spoke, "Today will be the day for my son to get engaged, and I hope everyone will enjoy their faces at that time."

The dean said strangely: "Where is your mother?"

"She told me that she had gone to the bathroom and it would probably take a while before she could come out."

The dean muttered, "The lazy man has a lot of shit and urine." Then he said, "I'll invite my son's fiancée to speak on the stage."

The lights in the hall suddenly dimmed, which scared me. Then the lights on the roof searched everywhere and finally fell on Ouyang Lan and her best friend. The best friend tactfully retreated into the crowd, leaving only Ouyang Lan. Ouyang Lan barely calmed down, and everyone was admiring Ouyang Lan's beauty. With the dean's son's appearance, it was a bit of a loss, and I secretly regretted her.

With a click, I heard a wine glass pouring over. The thing came in. I felt that it was too weird to stay here for a long time. I stepped forward and pulled Ouyang Lan's wrist and said, "Follow me."

But I ignored my background and the occasion at this moment, and everyone instantly thought of me as a poor boy who came to steal the bride.

The dean said calmly: "Security security guard, why did you let him in? Hurry up and knock it out."

But no one responded to him, but the dean's son saw me coming, worried that he could not find a place to take revenge, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"Let go of my wife's hand, or I'll sue you for being a hooligan."

The dean's son rushed down, blocking the way with a strong body. He looked like he was going to beat me up if he had any disagreement. I was not afraid of him, but Ouyang Lan rushed to me in one step, spread his arms and held me behind him.

"You are not allowed to hurt my boyfriend."

Ouyang Lan's tone was firm. At that moment, I seemed to think that I really had such a beautiful girlfriend.

The dean's son blushed, his eyes wide open, and his head was shining with green light. Some people around him cheered, and the dean's son turned around and glared at him, and those people shut up in an instant.

The dean's face was not very good either, "You think it through, are you sure you want to go with this person?"

Ouyang Lan nodded, the crimson on her cheeks was red to the ears. The shyness made anyone think that she was a little girl who had just started to fall in love. The dean sighed and suddenly became a few years older.

"Okay, Qier, get out of here."

"But……"

The dean's face sank and angrily shouted: "Come back! Don't you feel embarrassed enough?"

I know the best about what my son looks like. The dean understands this truth very well. When we were about to push the door and leave, we suddenly realized that the door was closed tightly. The thing I had premonition was finally about to happen. I was talking unconsciously that something big was not good.

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the hall, and the lights on the roof flashed a few times and also disappeared. Someone shouted: "Blood, blood, those are blood."

"Someone was killed! Call the police quickly."

After a while, the light on the screen of the phone flashed, and I took out the phone, but there was no signal on it. Everyone rushed in one direction like a nest of ants.

I could sense that the shadow was floating in the air, but no one could see it except me.

This is a ghost with great resentment. As soon as it comes up, it harvests several lives. A few heads slur down and blood fountains gush out.

Someone exclaimed, it was the woman's scream, which came from the toilet at the back door. After the exclamation fell, he got the female ghost and was possessed by the corner of the wall and disappeared silently.

The lights in the hall flashed a few times, and there was the light that had recovered. Ouyang Lan exclaimed and buried her head in my arms. I turned my gaze and found that a person's limbs, intestines, and so on was flowing out. The head and body were separated, and none of the limbs were connected.

Moreover, these "parts" seem to be scattered, as if they were deliberately swept into a pile.

The dean despaired on the spot. When he was awakened, he said tremblingly: "Go and call the doctor."

I thought it was not good, and I guess the woman had encountered an unexpected situation. I rushed into the toilet and squeezed out the crowd, and found that there was a pool of blood flowing from the ground. The old lady's body had become fragmented. Her head rolled under the sink beside her, and was kicked away by a person who came in as a ball.

The whole crowd calmed down and didn't say anything. I calmed down and went forward to check. At this time, they were all shocked. Only I could still remain calm. I went forward and looked at it a few times and found that the incisions of these two people were a little different.

According to my years of experience as a corpse-sewing maker, I would never read it wrong. The dean was supported by his son and walked in, and his hunched body trembled like a sieve.
Chapter completed!