Eight Kickass Uncle’ Sweet Spoil By Amber Arnold Chapter 337
Mitch came from behind, and when he came, he saw Susie lying on the ground drawing ghost symbols.
I don’t know if it was because she was afraid of ghosts and dared note, so she even ced the
stall at the door of the outpatient clinic.
The former hospital porch hall is now very barren, with triage tables, long rows of aluminum chairs,
outpatient clinics, etc. still vaguely visible.
Susie’s stall was ced in this barrennd, because it was indoors, and surrounded by several ghosts.
Hamza and Wade’s faces froze.
Hamza: Wait, these “people” who suddenly appeared, are they people or ghosts?
He couldn’t help but think of the doll who rushed towards him with a sly smilest time at the doll’s
club…
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Wade: Damn, hell again!
Sure enough, as long as he was in a ce with ghosts and stood next to his sister, he could easily see
ghosts!
This is probably because the maic field transmits the maic force between objects… There is a
law of universal gravitation in physics, that is, any two objects in nature are attracted to each other.
There is no exception between people… If this is thew, then probably the same is true between
people and ghosts, then she is the medium between him and ghosts… There are radiation particles in
the maic field, assuming particles…….
Wade thought wildly in his mind.
And ! sighed in my heart, as expected of my sister, there is really a way.
Just by setting up a stall like this, all the ghosts will be attracted, and
when the timees, they will be wiped out…..
Lucy was enjoying himself: “Is anyone here to buy our super power talisman?”
Zion finally finished eating the ice cream. He stood behind Susie, and when he looked up, he saw
many people surrounding Susie.
Strange, why so many people suddenly…
He froze.
Susie waved the hair brush in Susie’s hand very fast.
“So busy, so busy…”
“Aunt Nurse, what do you want? Here…you lower your head!”
Susie held out her little hand to her.
The female ghost gratefully took out a wad of fake money.
Susie shook her head: “You asked your family to send me money! My ount is…’
Susie took out her bank card and waved it in front of the ghost: “Do you remember?”
The female ghost nodded and floated away happily.
“What did you say you want?” Susie looked up at a mental patient in hospital clothes.
What is that…” Susie was confused.
Susie suddenly realized, and then drew him an amulet.
Sure enough, the ghost floated away satisfied.
The corner of Mitch’s mouth twitched.
I have never seen people draw amulets for people, but this is the first time I have seen amulets drawn
for ghosts…
Mitchughed and said, “Susie, are you sure they can get you the money?”
Susie asked nkly, “Why not?”
Mitch: “You do the math.”
Counting on a group of psychotic ghosts to make money for their
rtives?
Susie squeezed her little hands to calcte, and immediately pulled her little face down.
So she painted so much, was it for nothing?
She opened the satchel and took a look. There was twenty-five cents lying quietly in it. She didn’t know
which ghost picked it up.
Susie looked at Wade pitifully: “Let’s change ces!”
Wade: “…?”
He asked in a daze, “Aren’t you going toplete KPI?”
Susiecks interest: “No.”
Wade was stunned. She is here to set up a stall?
At this moment, there was a bang sound in the depths of the empty and deserted hospital, followed by
the sound of metal dragging on the ground.
It looks like someone pushed the door open and dragged a… axe?
Wade subconsciously thought of the axe.
He nervously said: “If you don’t catch it, don’t catch it, let’s go!”
Susie shook her head, she stared at the quiet hospital corridor, and said, “Don’t go, there are fierce
ghosts.”
Mitch’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, “Go, Susie, go in and have a look.”
The psychotic ghost who killed his whole family back then is still there.
Susie stood up quickly, collected the gray cloth indiscriminately, and stuffed the remaining amulets into
the pet bag.
Then run inside.
Alex picked up an amulet and tilted his head.
Hamza also heard that voice, but the first thing he thought of was the legend about this hospital, the
mental illness that killed his family.
Assuming that this is not a ghost story, but that this murderous maniac actually exists, then…
Hamza immediately said: “Go, there is danger…Susie!”
Before he finished speaking, Susie ran in.
Looking at the empty and deserted outpatient hall…..
Even though it was daytime, Hamza couldn’t help but feel a chill.
Lucy watched Susie run, and followed suit.
Wade naturally followed, even running faster than Lucy.
There is no way, Hamza can only grit his teeth, and while calling Colt, he quickly catches up with a few
worried siblings.
Zion stood where he was, his back stiffened
There are several. “people” standing around him in front of him, including nurses, doctors, and people
in hospital clothes…all staring at him.
The hospital has long been deserted, and it is impossible for medical staff and patients to remain, so
these are… ghosts!
Zion froze in fear, unable to move.
Brain: Run! run outside! Get out of here!
Feet: Catch up with my sister!
So Zion also chased Susie and the others before his brain could react…
The hospital isposed of several buildings side by side, generally forming a back shape.
The floors are not high, the outpatient department has only four floors at most, and the inpatient
department has seven floors.
The corridors between the buildings are connected, and there are also twists and turns. Hamza chased
to the end of the corridor of the outpatien building, which is exactly a fork in the road.
Standing here, looking to the right is a fork in the road, looking ahead is the corridor of another building,
and he is standing between the two buildings.
“Susie?” Hamza frowned.
Why didn’t they disappear all of a sudden, when they were clearly seen from their backs just now.
The surrounding area was eerily quiet.
At this time, Hamza suddenly heard the clicking sound just now.
Startled, he turned around immediately.
At the end of the corridor, a man in a vertically striped hospital gown suddenly appeared.
His head hung down strangely, and he was dragging an ax in his hand. The sound was exactly the
friction sound of the ax being dragged on the ground.
The “man” looked up, staring at Hamza.
Hamza’s pupils shrank suddenly…