"Master...Master, you...killed!"

After Qiao Rourou said this, looking at her very serious expression, the chef Ding also kept saying a lot.

"Once Is it a person!"

At this moment, Ku Ding did not explain much, but called Ning Meng, who did not answer immediately. The phone rang several times before it was connected, and it was probably playing some mobile game.

"Three minutes, go to the underground floor, one minute late, you can do it."

When he hung up the phone, Qiao Rourou still heard Ning Meng's wailing on the other end.

During the waiting time, Qiao Rourou was inexplicably excited. In front of her, there was a body of a person who should have died. Someone could come down from the elevator at any time. More importantly, everything Ku Ding did must have been recorded by the security camera. As long as someone checked, he could not escape.

But Ku Ding seemed to care at all. He calmly picked up the body with his feet, praised it in his mouth, as if he was still drawing something out of his arms.

It was a stack of yellow things like paper notes, all the size of a palm, and looked more than ten pieces, quite thick, with the characteristics of a cloth roll, and there seemed to be some red handwriting on it, but Qiao Rourou didn't see it clearly.

Immediately afterwards, Ku Ding's actions made Qiao Rourou confused.

But when the Butcher Ding pinched one of the yellow papers, spitted it on it, turned the body over with his feet, and slapped it on the unrecognizable face.

Although it is said that when a person is handsome, Ku Ding is extremely skillful in doing this series of movements. He has obviously done it many times, but using spitting out the notes to dip a piece of paper is still a bit weird when looking at a corpse.

The cook seemed to want to continue pasting the second yellow paper. He hesitated for a moment. He seemed to be thinking about something. Finally, he took the second yellow paper back and stuffed it back into his arms.

At this moment, the car that carried them here had already come over. The reason was that Ning Meng was driving the car quickly. Even in the underground parking lot, he still made an absolute operation and parked the car steadily next to the two of them.

"Sir, it's not arrived in three minutes!"

Ning Meng's expression looked proud of her, "The labor and capital are the best, young lady, you can praise me too."

"Drive so fast next time..."

"Yes, you'll send me back to your hometown!"

Ning Meng didn't wait for the praise, but she was not unhappy. He opened the car door and got out of the car, walked towards the body with a bumpy look, and talked to the pottery.

Qiao Rourou next to her was a little stunned. The skillful movements of these two people showed that they had done such things many times and were already familiar with them.

The butcher came over and grabbed Qiao Rourou.

"Let's go home, on the way, I'll tell you what this is."

Qiao Rourou nodded, followed the chef and grabbed the corner of his clothes from behind. When she got into the car, she still looked back at the corpse. But this glance made Qiao Rourou feel that the corpse was a little strange, and she couldn't say what was strange.

Behind him, Ning Meng had already picked up the corpse with one hand, opened the trunk, and was about to stuff the corpse into it.

At this moment, the elevator "ding" sounded, and the elevator door opened, but it was Lin Qihao and Lin Da Shao. It seemed that the young master who followed him had only had time to see a man throwing a human-shaped object into the trunk, and the beautiful woman he was staring at and the handsome man he didn't like was sitting in the car.

He was obviously panicked. While he was thinking about what the humanoid object was, the driver closed the trunk and looked at him, then showed him two rows of snow-white teeth and a specious smile. Then the man got into the car, started, and then left.

At this time, Master Lin saw a glimmering dark red liquid not far from the place where the car was parked just now, and the splashes around it made people feel heartbroken.

When he was stunned, it seemed that the elevator door was about to open, and it slowly closed before he could come out.

He quickly clicked the door button, but when he walked out of the elevator and looked over, the dark red liquid he had seen on the ground disappeared without any trace. Everything he saw just now was like hallucinations.

It took him a while before he took out his cell phone.

"Hey, I'm Lin Qihao, help me check one person, no, two people, now, right now."

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On the other hand, when I left the underground parking lot, maybe it was the Ku Ding in the car, Ning Meng drove smoothly now.

"First of all, you have to believe that there are many unknown and unaware things in this world. Although with the progress of the times and the development of science and technology, human beings have entered many fields, there are still various unknown factors. Many science cannot explain it is not unscientific, but that human beings have not mastered relevant technologies. This does not mean that they do not exist, nor does it mean that they are too terrifying. Things have their own two sides, just like ghosts."

In the car, the chef tried to make what he said less direct, and also tried to make the meaning he wanted to express more tactfully.

"It's like a rose, beautiful but can hurt you, and it's like stinky tofu, with a unique smell but extremely delicious..."

"So, ghosts are real, right?"

As soon as the Ku Ding was halfway through his words, Qiao Rourou, who was sitting next to him, turned her body and looked at Ku Ding with hope.

Obviously, the beginning of the conversation between Ku Ding and Qiao Rourou was vain. The gleam in Qiao Rourou's eyes indicated that she wanted to know more and she wanted to get the answer.

The Ku Ding was asked by this girl Qiao and didn't know what to say. He reached out to the girl's fair forehead and was like a chestnut.

"Listen to me, don't interrupt."

However, after saying this, Ku Ding himself cut off his mind.

"Uh... where did I just talk about it?"

"Stinky tofu?"

When the chef stared at him again, Qiao Rourou seemed a little aggrieved and pouted: "You mentioned the stinky tofu yourself. You said you would eat less at noon. There was a banquet at night. As a result, you didn't eat anything at the banquet. It just depends on you swing the stick and hitting someone's head. The ones in your head are not tofu brains."

However, after Qiao Rourou said that, she was greeted by Ku Ding's chestnut.

"Why are there so many things? Do you want to listen to me continue?"

"Think~"

Qiao Rourou smiled sweetly, which made Ku Ding lose his temper instantly.

He continued to "make up" Qiao Rourou.

"Science, there are many explanations for ghosts, including psychological effects, psychopathological effects, environmental changes, etc. A scholar I once knew thinks that ghosts are already another new race that is different from humans. Similar to gorillas and humans, it is a way of life evolution."

The pot Ding began to give some simple explanations to Qiao Rourou. When talking about psychopathology, Qiao Rourou obviously had a very keen reaction, so the pot Ding quickly said it.
Chapter completed!