"ah" In such a confusing moment, Wang Ling was not mentally prepared.
At this time, when I looked up, I was shocked to find such a bloody and terrifying head hanging on the shoulder of the coquettish woman.
I couldn't help but scream in shock.
The coquettish dancer was so frightened by Wang Ling's sudden scream that she suddenly woke up.
Her two heavily made-up blue eyes stared straight.
She stood blankly for a moment, staring at Wang Ling, and then her eyes were full of anger: "Shout" What scared me to death?"
Whether it was Wang Ling's scream or the dancer's scream, it did not affect other people.
After all, the music on the dance floor was so loud that one person's scream could not attract everyone's attention at all.
"That there?"
Wang Ling gasped, raising his hand and pointing at the dancer's shoulder, with a look of horror on his face.
The dancer's expression was serious, and she slowly turned around.
When she saw that there was nothing, she said "hum" and turned towards a sofa near the dance floor.
The bloody ghost with only half a head, his arms still stretched out vertically, was close to the dancer, and he crookedly squeezed out through the gap in the crowd.
Wang Ling couldn't help frowning and quickly looked back.
However, no matter how loud the music was on the dance floor, he had no intention of dancing.
Wang Ling had no choice but to walk out of the dance floor, walked back to the glass table where he and Ye Qianfan were drinking, and sat down on the sofa.
He grabbed the beer on the table and took a few sips to stabilize his mood.
He turned back and glanced in the direction of Ye Qianfan on the dance floor.
Seeing that she was having a great time, he ignored her, but he still couldn't help it.
Looking in the direction of the dancer just now.
The dancer was sitting alone on the sofa, and her gleaming skirt was dazzling.
She was holding the beer alone, as if she was drinking it and tasting it.
Just as Wang Ling was staring at her, the dancer also looked towards Wang Ling.
When their eyes met, the dancer swayed the bright yellow beer in the wine glass.
The tip of her tongue was like a small snake, protruding from the blood-red mouth, and licked the upper and lower lips like peach petals, which was extremely tempting.
Perhaps due to the influence of alcohol, Wang Ling's heart trembled and he quickly looked away.
However, after only moving away for two seconds and definitely not more than three seconds, Wang Ling could not help but look at the woman again.
This time, the woman smiled at her, which made Wang Ling feel dizzy.
He felt that this woman's graceful grace had the power to capture the soul.
After the dancer's effect, she threw the wine glass on the table in front of her, got up and walked towards the door.
Behind her, the ghost with half a head, blood and brains gurgling all the time, was still following closely.
With Wang Ling's professionalism as a police officer, he would not allow such a suspicious situation to occur.
Before he had time to call Ye Qianfan, Wang Ling stood up alone, walked a few steps, and followed him out.
When Wang Ling walked out of Shuiyunjian Shake Bar, the dancer was walking across the street in front of Shuiyunjian's door, towards the Zijingshan Park opposite.
"What is this woman going to do?"
Wang Ling thought to herself, "I saw her having a good time in the bar.
Why did she suddenly come out?
And where is she going?"
The more Wang Ling thought about it, the more curious he became, and he followed closely, for fear of losing the woman.
In mid-July, Bauhinia Hill Park is lined with green trees and lush plants.
I don’t know whether the park management is trying to save costs or deliberately creating a warm atmosphere.
All the street lights in the park are yellow and the brightness is extremely low.
In this season of lush vegetation, the winding paths here and there make the park look a bit weird and scary.
It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and the people walking in the park had already left.
Only a few men and women in love from surrounding schools would come here, looking for a quiet, remote and inaccessible place to chat with each other and express love and affection.
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However, I don’t know what this woman will do when she comes here.
The more puzzled Wang Ling was, the more he wanted to know.
The dancer's steps were neither fast nor slow, as if she didn't notice Wang Ling following her at all.
However, Wang Ling knew in his heart that this woman must know that he was following her, but she didn't reveal it and kept walking forward, obviously deliberately attracting him.
"I don't believe you can pull off any tricks."
Wang Ling thought to himself, "I must find out this time and find out who this ghost is."
The dancer walked straight ahead, entered the park, turned left, and arrived at the famous "Phoenix Garden" in the park only about thirty meters away.
Fengwei Garden is full of tall and tall green bamboos.
There is only a path less than one meter in the middle.
The winding path leads to the white jade bridge over the Xiong'er River in the park.
Most people don't come here late at night, because the bamboo forest here is so dense that not even the moonlight from the sky can shine in.
In addition, the night wind blows and rustles all around, which can scare the timid to the point of peeing.
When Wang Ling followed Fengweiyuan, he was already trembling with fear within a few steps.
Even though he has some Yin skills and the ability to control ghosts, coming to such a claustrophobic and inaccessible environment makes people feel terrified.
Besides, there was really a bloody ghost with half a head following behind that woman.
Wang Ling couldn't bear it anymore and was about to call the dancer to stop, but the dancer suddenly stopped.
"Uh."
Wang Ling was startled and didn't pay attention.
He actually walked out and was only three to five meters away from her.
"Humph, I've been following you for so long and you haven't said a word.
Brother, what are you going to do to have a crush on me?"
The woman suddenly turned around and said in a coy voice.
Wang Ling didn't know how to answer for a moment, and was thinking in his mind when the woman turned around and walked up, suddenly threw herself into his arms, and said softly: "Oh, I drank too much.
When the wind blows, my whole body is soft." of."
The woman rushed forward so suddenly that Wang Ling really thought she was going to fall, so he had no choice but to hug her.
"Ah, your arms are hugged so tightly, and your chest is so comfortable.
I like a young boy like you.
Why don't we go get a room?"
the woman said, wrapping her bare arms around his neck. .
Wang Ling finally couldn't bear it anymore.
It's not that he can't stand the seduction of this woman, but he can't stand the ghost with half a brain in front of him.
Because the ghost has been clinging to this woman "What's your name?"
Wang Ling asked towards the headshot ghost.
The hanging half of the headshot ghost's mouth could not hold the wind at all, and it could not make a human sound.
He could only say a few words.
Wang Ling didn't understand a word.
The dancer in his arms responded enthusiastically: "My name is Manni.
Manni has a nice name.
Let me tell you, several men are obsessed with me when they see me.
Let me just say that no man is not lewd when he sees a woman like me." , who can escape my pomegranate skirt?"
Before the woman could finish her drunken voice, Wang Ling had already pushed her away and shouted at the headshot guy: "Tell me who you are."