Ning Huanxin chose to add friends without hesitation.

Soon, she added an avatar in her WeChat friends bar. The avatar should be a young boy, no, a male ghost.

That's right, the head of the dead ghost A Lang is a portrait, and the person in the photo has very long hair, which covers most of his face, making people only see his appearance in a vague manner.

Dead ghost Alang: Hello, stranger.

Furious: Hello, strange ghost.

Ning Huanxin also knows that the person who can add himself through this underworld WeChat must be a ghost.

A dead end: Was it you just now? Did you close the gate of the rooftop?

Dead ghost Alang: It's not me, it's the wind. The wind on this rooftop is very strong, and that door is often not easy to use, you know.

What do I know!

Seeing the news of A Lang, Ning Huanxin couldn't help but curl his lips.

However, I didn't expect this guy to be on the rooftop.

Once she was close to the ghost again, Ning Huanxin didn't feel scared and was not excited, but as usual, she thought about it and immediately sent another message to the dead ghost A Lang——

A dead end: Why can't I see you, can you show up and talk to me?

Dead ghost Alang: I don't have enough spiritual power to show up. I just saw you turning around on the rooftop. Actually, I thought you would commit suicide. Later when I heard you say that you want to chat with ghosts, I thought about how to talk to you, and then... my WeChat I found you automatically. The new mobile phone system is good and smart.

What is going on with this inexplicable excitement?

But... he just said, "You want to commit suicide too." Why did he use the word "also"?

It's a fool: A Lang, a woman committed suicide here the other day, did you see it?

Dead ghost Alang: Oh, the woman who committed suicide! It really does! One, two, three, four... I can't count it. I have a bad memory, but women always commit suicide more than men. Women are so bold! Jump down and fall, it hurts so much!

Too much:...

Ning Huanxin was a little speechless, this ghost seemed to be confused in his thinking.

However, he could be regarded as a witness to Tang Yelan's suicide, no, he was a witness to a ghost.

Moreover, he said that he had seen many people commit suicide here... Then would he remember Shi Qiu? Remember Ji Lin's sister-in-law?

Ning Huanxin was suddenly a little excited.

However, Ning Huanxin hesitated when he thought of the ghost's chaotic thinking. He said that he had a bad memory. Will he really remember the things that happened a few years ago, ten years ago?

It's better to ask about Tang Yelan first. After all, Tang Yelan has just committed suicide, no matter how bad his memory is, he will still have an impression, right?

Thinking of this, Ning Huanxin immediately sent a message to A Lang.

A dead end: A Lang, can you recall something special happened when that woman committed suicide a few days ago? Did anyone show up? What did she do? What else did you say before jumping?

Dead ghost Alang: Uh.

After answering Ning Huanxin's word, A Lang was silent again!

What's going on?

"A Lang! A Lang?"

Ning Huanxin couldn't help but yelled twice into the surrounding air.

Hearing her shouting, Ning Huanxin's cell phone soon showed up with A Lang's new news.

Dead ghost Alang: I'm sorry, I just went to play a round of underworld killing and lost again, so depressed.

Too much:...

What the **** is the killing of the underworld?