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Chapter 122: Preemptive Strike

Chu Ping didn't expect such a coincidence, so he lay on the door and eavesdropped for a while, and then he caught up with the person who opened the door and came out.

When their eyes met, the man in the suit was also confused. He didn't even expect that there was someone outside.

Chu Ping knew very well the principle of striking first to gain the upper hand, so when the man in the suit raised his head and looked at him, he slammed down the stick in his hand.

"boom--"

The male manager in a suit fell directly to the ground, with a large amount of blood flowing from his head.

Chu Ping was worried that the first blow was not strong enough, so he hit the man in the suit again on his legs and hands.

The sound of broken bones was particularly obvious in the silent corridor.

The manager who was hit on the head by Chu Ping with a stick had already fainted. Who would have thought that Chu Ping hit him twice more, causing the manager who had fainted to wake up from the pain.

The manager woke up from the pain and felt the excruciating pain from his limbs and head. He really wanted to faint again.

"Manager, don't blame me for being harsh. That fat blond guy seems to be number five. I didn't expect the manager to have such strong tastes."

Chu Ping knocked No. 5 standing there with his stick.

What Chu Ping didn't expect was that the gold foil on No. 5's body actually cracked, and then large areas of skin-like things began to fall off, and No. 5's appearance emerged from inside.

Chu Ping sneered and looked at the manager.

"Manager, would you like to explain?"

The facial features of the man in the suit, which were originally twisted together due to pain, turned into panic the moment the gold foil on No. 5's body completely fell off.

As if he had seen something terrifying, the manager, whose limbs had been broken, rushed toward the door desperately, like a giant insect.

"What are you doing?"

Chu Ping felt a little strange when he saw the manager's appearance, so he poked him with a stick.

"You don't want your life, but I still want it. If you anger her, she will come out and kill you. At twelve o'clock, at twelve o'clock at midnight, she will come out and kill you."

The suit manager's limbs have been broken, and now he looks like a wriggling soft-bodied insect.

He crawled outside desperately, as if he would be killed by the ghosts here if he moved slower.

"Is it so scary?"

Chu Ping has seen a lot of ghosts in recent times, so now he seems to be somewhat immune to the word ghost.

Chu Ping picked up the suit manager's thigh and dragged him back.

The man in the suit was really on the verge of crying. He was about to crawl out of the room.

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Unexpectedly, Chu Ping dragged him back again.

Blood stained the trouser legs of the man in the suit.

"Who are you?" Chu Ping grabbed the man in a suit's feet, as if he didn't want to let him go. "Otherwise, I'll ask you a few questions, and if you answer them, I'll let you go."

The man in the suit obviously didn't believe Chu Ping.

"Manager, you have to trust me. After all, you have no choice."

Chu Ping took the swing stick and poked the broken part of the man's thigh in the suit.

The man in the suit's facial expression was distorted again because of pain.

"I believe in you, I believe in you, I really believe in you."

Chu Ping looked as if his evil plan had succeeded.

"First answer the question I just asked, who are you?"

At this time, Chu Ping was like a devil in the eyes of the man in the suit, a ghost more terrifying than the ghosts in this room.

"I am a member of the association, the Weird Tales Association."

Chu Ping was somewhat surprised by the answer from the man in the suit.

"The Weird Tales Association..."

"Yes, yes, it's this association. Have you heard of it?"

"Stop talking!" The stick in Chu Ping's hand hit the man in the suit on the leg again.

When Chu Ping heard the words "Weird and Weird Tales Association" from the man in the suit, he had already made a decision in his heart, that is, this person in front of him must not be allowed to stay.

Chu Ping must go to the party on Sunday night. If the man in the suit is really a member of the Weird Tales Association, if he is kept, it will definitely be troublesome for him to be recognized when the time comes.

"Nip all trouble in the cradle." Chu Ping thought to himself, while increasing the strength of his hand, he hit the man in the suit's leg with the stick again.

"ah--"

Wails of pain echoed throughout the entire floor.

"What's going on with the ghosts here?"

The man in the suit glanced at Chu Ping, and he felt more and more that the man in front of him was a devil.

"If I tell you, will you let me go?"

"The prerequisite for negotiating terms is that both parties have equal capital. Now it seems that you don't have the capital to negotiate terms with me."

Chu Ping raised the swinging stick in his hand again, as if he was about to smash it down again.

"That golden body can attract strange beings. Someone here died mysteriously a few days ago, so I guessed that the person was killed by a ghost, so I used tricks to become the manager. In fact, I just wanted to find that strange person.

existence, but I didn’t expect that strange existence. He was so powerful that I couldn’t catch him at all. Fortunately, he was only in

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There are activities on the seventh floor, otherwise I would have been gone."

When Chu Ping heard this, he remembered Lu Chao whom he had met when he came here before.

"If you can't beat them, why don't you leave and hire night shift security guards?"

"There is a weird atmosphere here, and it is easier to breed weird ones."

Chu Ping took a breath of cold air. He didn't expect that Jiang Qing had guessed everything here correctly.

"Are you raising weirdos!?"

Chu Ping narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that the Weird Tales Association would be so big.

"Why do you do this?"

"Hey," the man in the suit's originally painful expression suddenly became calm, with a hint of madness in his eyes, "Why? To kill you!"

Chu Ping suddenly felt a hint of danger appearing behind him.

Turning his head suddenly, the mirror in the room that was originally covered with red cloth turned towards him at some point. The red cloth on it had also fallen off, and a woman's face without facial features appeared in it.

"I'll wipe it!"

Chu Ping, who was unprepared, was really shocked.

"Come on - come on -"

Chu Ping vaguely felt a voice ringing in his ears, very soft and familiar.

"Come here - I'm waiting for you here -"

Chu Ping's vision became blurry, and the face of the woman without facial features in the mirror began to have a vague appearance, but the appearance was not clear yet.

"This is……"

Chu Ping remembered the story he heard from the old man when he was a child about the female ghost that seduces people.

In the story, it seems that there is also a faceless woman who will softly call people's names at night and transform into the appearance of the person who has the deepest impression in that person's heart.

Her voice is the key to arousing the desire in the heart.

"Could it be...that in the mirror..."

Chu Ping wanted to raise his hand and smash the mirror, but now he seemed to be controlled by someone. There seemed to be something in his body trying to come out of the top of his head, and then float into the mirror.

Chu Ping tried his best to control himself not to look in the mirror, but his body didn't obey his orders at all.

"Come, my most important person."

The vision in front of me became blurry, but the woman's face in the mirror became clearer and clearer, and that familiar face appeared in my mind.

Everything seemed to go back to the first time he met her.

Living room, table, cake, and eighteen candles on it.

"Jiang Qing!"

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