Seeing that Zhang Shuaishuai fell down like this, Hu Shanshan glared at her eyes, shouted and rushed forward.

Han Meimei wanted to hold her, but when she saw that she couldn't, she had to stamp her feet and follow her.

"What's going on? Why did he faint again?"

Facing Hu Shanshan's questioning, Hu Che finished the buffering for a while, pointed to the closed door of the large wardrobe and said, "Just... there was a shadow here just now."

Hu Shanshan narrowed her eyes and asked Han Meimei to take away the dizzy Zhang Shuaishuai, and she took out the dagger and looked around with a warning.

After all, Hu Che is a policeman. Although he is timid, he has handled more tragedies and his ability to restrain fear is slightly stronger.

Seeing that Han Meimei was holding Zhang Shuaishuai away, she said to Hu Shanshan behind her: "You have to be careful. My years of experience in investigating cases told me that this time is very dangerous."

Hu Shanshan didn't agree. She was just curious about how a ghost threatened her and could she jump out and strangle her to death?

At this moment, Hu Shanshan suddenly noticed the comb on the dressing table, narrowed her eyes and asked Hu Che: "What's going on with you and your little sister-in-law? She is really a prostitute?"

Hu Che was surprised that Hu Shanshan would talk about this in such a tense atmosphere, but when she thought about it, maybe she felt relieved to liven up the atmosphere.

"She! It's the girlfriend of a comrade-in-arms who died in the line. Before her comrade-in-arms died, she entrusted me to come to find her. But after searching for a long time, she asked for many people, but she found her in a nightclub. It was quite embarrassing to say that it was because she thought I was a customer and caused some mistakes..."

Hu Shanshan obviously didn't want to listen to this, so she asked briefly: "I'm asking, how much do you know about her?"

"Hmm? What does it mean?"

Hu Shanshan didn't keep it a secret, picked up the branches on the dressing table, pulled out a few golden hair from the comb's teeth, and frowned slightly: "These hairs... seem exactly the same as your little sister-in-law's. Don't you think it's a coincidence?"

Hu Che subconsciously turned around and saw that his sister-in-law did have blonde curly hair, which was very fashionable. But what does this mean? Could it be that she has been here?

Hu Che thought this and found it ridiculous, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Come Hero, you are too sensitive. In ancient times, there were also dyed hair and perm, not to mention from the furniture and objects here, this is a typical Republic of China style. There were a lot of foreign things at that time."

Hu Shanshan ignored her words, put down her comb and went to inspect the jewelry.

At this time, Hu Che saw that the flashlight was too dark and looked at the lantern beside the table. Without thinking, he turned on the lampshade of the lantern and lit it.

The lonely flames swayed in the glass lampshade and grew higher and higher, bright and clear. For a moment, the cave was bathed in the red light.

But before long, Hu Che was stunned again, hurriedly shook Hu Shanshan, pointed to the wardrobe and said to her: "Look, look, the third shadow appears again..."

Hu Shanshan was playing with jewelry. When she heard this, she looked up and saw three figures reflected on the closed wardrobe. One was a little shorter was her, the other was a little taller was Hu Che, and next to them was a little taller, not short and thin.

This shadow is flat, and there is no way to see a man or a woman from her figure, but her hair is very long, and I don’t know if it can be used as a basis for defining gender.

At this time they were staring at the third shadow, and she was not disappointed. She was still the same as before. She raised her hands and took off her head.

Even though they were mentally prepared, this scene was so terrifying that Hu Shanshan and Hu Che were still trembling all over.

It was like watching a movie, and she took off her head, held it in her arms, and then reached out to the comb.

It was just a shadow. They saw the shadow covering their heads in the big wardrobe picking up a comb and combed the head in an orderly manner, as if they were taking care of the hair of someone, and they were particularly careful.

Hu Che's eyes were wide open, but soon he realized something was wrong. When he turned around, he saw the comb on the dressing table floating in the air at some point, and it was sliding rhythmically with the movements in the shadow.

Hu Shanshan also discovered this strange phenomenon and looked at Hu Che in surprise.

But before they could hesitate, the shadow in the wardrobe suddenly slammed, as if it suddenly became very irritable, and the comb in his hand pulled out his hair and stood up. And as the movements in the shadows were in the shadows, the comb suspended on the dressing table shook and stood up vertically.

It was too late to say that it was too late. Hu Che hadn't reacted yet, and the comb changed his posture and quickly slashed towards his neck.

After all, Hu Che had been a soldier. Although he could not avoid it, he raised his conditioned reflex a little bit back. He saw a red comb slashing across his neck, and a deep hole was drawn on his neck with a squeak. The blood immediately dripped down, causing extremely painfulness.

Not only Hu Che, but Hu Shanshan, who was standing beside him, also raised his dagger in fear.

But the comb flowed too fast. Seeing that it was impossible to attack Hu Che, he changed his posture and slashed at Hu Shanshan's neck with a whistle.

Hu Shanshan didn't dare to neglect her. She raised her dagger and blocked it. The calculation error was made. The comb made a bloody and bloody hole on the back of her hand. She grinned in pain and wanted to curse her.
Chapter completed!