Chapter 398: Weird Talk about Fengyang Hotel Rules (16)
When Yu Huo saw the grief and anger in Tian Guihua's eyes, he inexplicably remembered the other person's exceptionally smooth hair that she had maintained before, and he felt sorry for her for a few seconds.
but......
"If your hair is gone, it will grow back in a few years. Calm down."
But Tian Guihua was not comforted, and tears rolled down her eyes.
God knows how much money she spent on her hair and how much effort she put into it?
Now that she's bald, how embarrassed she is!
Yu Huo could only sigh helplessly, his eyes falling on the middle-aged woman who was about to take off the famous watch on her wrist.
There was a strong reluctance in her eyes, but her rationality, which was several times stronger than that of others, did not make her cry or struggle.
He thought about it, and moved his hand away from Tian Guihua's mouth, who had begun to accept reality. He also wiped the saliva on his palm on the other's clothes.
Tian Guihua glared at her, but Yu Huo pretended not to see anything and leaned over to whisper in her ear.
He was stunned, with doubt in his eyes.
Yu Huo had no intention of explaining, and he gently pushed her, urging her: "Go quickly."
Tian Guihua was helpless. She touched her smooth head, quietly opened the door and left the room.
Here, the middle-aged woman held her watch in her hand, her fingertips slowly stroking the dial, with deep attachment in her eyes, as if she was missing something through this watch.
"This was a birthday gift my husband gave me before he passed away. I've been wearing it for six years..."
She seemed to be muttering to herself, but the atmosphere in the room became increasingly heavy.
The expressions of the others showed signs of loosening, but the man who was controlling all this still had the same expression as before, his dark eyes filled with a cold emotion.
The middle-aged woman noticed this scene, sighed in her heart, and finally stopped talking. Instead, she slowly handed over the watch in exchange for a pair of eye masks.
Now, apart from Yu Huo, there is only the lame man and the male anchor with a low presence.
The three people's eyes intertwined in the air, and the male anchor who pushed the muscular man out took the lead and stepped forward.
He raised his head, his expression conflicted and nervous, not knowing what price he would have to pay to get the eyepatch.
Thinking of the manager taking away the money, hair and watch, the fear in his eyes faded a lot.
Just as he was thinking, the scanner had already reached his forehead, and then a short "beep" sound was heard.
The man suddenly laughed.
This smile was filled with joy and ill intentions.
Everyone's heart was lifted up and they felt a little bit at a loss.
The next second, the man suddenly said: "Oh, what you have to pay... seems to be your life."
What? !
The male anchor choked up, and after a long while he finally gave a dry laugh, trying to reason with the man in front of him: "Are you kidding me..."
The man lowered his eyes and glared at him, his lips curled down unhappily: "Do I look like I'm kidding you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the male anchor turned around and wanted to run, but before he could take a step, his neck was grabbed by a cold hand with such force that it seemed to crush his throat in an instant.
He was forced to raise his chin, but his breathing still became rapid and difficult.
He struggled desperately but in vain, but to no avail.
He found that he could not break free from the other party's shackles at all, and every breath seemed to use up all his strength.
What's even more depressing is that the man in front of him could easily kill him, but he refused!
It's like a cat playing with a mouse, making him struggle in pain.
The male anchor turned his head with difficulty and looked at his reflection in the glass.
His face was flushed red, and terrifying blue veins stood out on his forehead. Even his eyeballs seemed to be about to explode, filled with fear and despair.
I don’t know how long it took, but the man seemed to have had enough fun.
The finger bones binding his neck kept tightening, and his vision finally began to blur. He covered his mouth with his hands, opened it wide, and used all his strength to squeeze out a few words from his blocked throat.
"T-That's not fair!"
Unfortunately, the questioning momentum he had imagined was completely gone. Instead, his voice carried a hint of tears, so weak that it was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any moment.
Boom——
The sound of a throat being strangled echoed in the room. The male anchor's head tilted, his eyes still wide open before he died, as if there was still lingering anger in them...
"Unfair?" The man walked past the corpse, took out a piece of paper and slowly wiped his fingers, as if he had touched something dirty, and wiped it very carefully.
"But who made you afraid of death? I just took away what you thought was most important."
Everyone in the room was stunned. They stared with wide eyes in horror at the lifeless body lying on the ground.
Is this man a devil?
Killing people and destroying their hearts, nothing was left out!
Everyone's heartbeat seemed to be about to jump out of their throat. The man in front of them was dignified and handsome, without showing any of the terrifying gestures that a ghost should have.
But fear is still like an invisible tide, constantly surging in everyone's chest, making it difficult to breathe.
"Now, whose turn is it?"
The man threw the tissue into the trash can, and his eyes moved back and forth between the lame male anchor and Yu Huo, with a questioning look in his eyes.
The lame man leaned against the wall and closed his eyes silently.
Then he stretched out his hand to support the wall and jumped over on one leg. The scanner slowly passed over his eyebrows.
The crisp sound of the machine broke his silence, and the wails of pain began to echo in the room!
This shrill scream was heard continuously, because the lame man's only remaining intact leg had been twisted into an incredible posture, with his trouser leg sticking up high, as if it had been broken...
Surprisingly, this time the man did not torture him maliciously, but took away the price he needed to pay almost instantly.
The lame man's body fell heavily to the ground because he lost his support, and thick blood dripped into the carpet.
The middle-aged woman subconsciously stretched out her hand but found nothing. Pity appeared in her eyes and she turned her head away reluctantly.
The lame man lay on the ground, breathing heavily, and could only make weak and hoarse sounds from his throat. His eyes began to reveal helplessness and grief towards his fate.
Just when the middle-aged woman didn't know how to help him, the door that was not closed tightly was pushed open again.
Tian Guihua was seen standing at the door pushing a folding wheelchair. She looked at the corpse on the ground and the man who had lost his legs, and her expression froze instantly.
After a few seconds, she seemed to react and immediately ran in, frowning and said, "If this goes on, he'll swell up. Quick, quick, lift his body up!"
After saying that, she hurriedly pushed the wheelchair over. In order to avoid secondary injury, she needed help from others.
Tian Guihua first glanced at Yu Huo's pale face, then looked at the motionless muscular man with a blindfold on, and finally could only wave to the middle-aged woman, signaling her to help.
The middle-aged woman immediately stepped forward and asked, "Are you a doctor?"
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