Eight Kickass Uncle Sweet Spoil

Chapter 311

The dolls on the display cabinet outside the store are still normal, but inside, it’s even more chilling.

Especially those divas with pale faces and two circles of round blush, samurai who shaved half their hair from the bangs up and tied a bun on top of their heads…

One by one, the style is very next to hell.

Pushing open the glass door of the workshop at the back, a dull smell came, and a police officer stopped in front of a pool of ‘mud’.

Years of experience made him smell something different.

“Check the mud,” he whispered.

What they couldn’t see at this moment was that a man in white robe was floating in the air, his face was pale, his lips were vermilion, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his long and narrow eyes.

It was Mitch.

He looked around, then came to the display cabinets again, frowning at the things that were neither human nor ghost.

“It’s true that all kinds of monsters and ghosts have come out.

He flicked his robe, and saw that the dolls seemed to have distorted expressions, and soon there was a light snap, and he didn’t know what was destroyed.

Mitch then drifted away and went to find Susie.

After Hamza took Wade and Susie away, Susie said she was thirsty and wanted to eat.

Hamza was thinking about reporting a false police report, and was about to find a place to sit down before calling back.

at the door. Hamza was anxious to find a place to sit down, and Wade was worried about his sister’s thirst, so he was also anxious to find

end they found a restaurant, Wade immediately asked someone to fetch water for Susie, and Hamza

about to dial,

few words,

said: “We don’t know, my

reporting Martin’s phone number and company

Wade asked, “What’s wrong?”

and whispered, “Those

his hair stand on end, and it was scary to think about it, but luckily he didn’t go into the

going on?” Hamza looked at Susie with a serious

the water glass in her arms.

person in the audience who

remember. I have to

25.19%

Wade: “Where’s your master?”

mother to be

yet? I really didn’t say that your master is the most careless person I’ve ever seen… oh, no

in a low voice, as if he was afraid that Mitch would appear suddenly, and he put

eyes are still wandering

the next moment, a faint voice sounded above his

and remembered the

thought of the white-faced diva doll

sweat suddenly broke out on Hamza’s back. Didn’t someone manipulate the

on the baby’s face… Could it be that he saw a

This is the hell?

Hamza froze for a moment, and his finger that was about to call