In the corner, the NPC who had just pulled up his pants looked at Xu Zhengyang pitifully.
Scary? Who was the scariest one here?!
No good person would strip someone's pants off! This job was too dangerous. He would not come again even if they offered him a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan…
Xu Zhengyang held Xu Jiaojiao tightly like a priceless treasure. The problem was… Xu Jiaojiao was being suffocated.
"Brother… Calm down, calm down. If you don't let go, I'm going to suffocate."
"Ah? Oh!!" Xu Zhengyang finally realized that something was wrong. He gently released Xu Jiaojiao and looked at her in embarrassment.
"Brother, what's the problem with you now?"
"I'm fine." Speaking of this, a ball of anger burned from the bottom of Xu Zhengyang's heart. "I just encountered a ghost. It almost scared me to death! You don't know how terrifying it was…"