"For my sister''s sake, I''ll spare you." Qian Duoduo took back his hand and turned to look at Murong Xue: "sister, do you think we look like beggars?"


    Murong Xue looked at him, looked at herself, and smiled: "Duoduo, look at us both. Our clothes are dirty and broken, unkempt, and carrying an old bag. We really look like two beggars."


    Qian Duoduo was unconvinced and said, "sister, how can you help them talk? We are at least like two migrant workers. Beggar is far from us."


    At this time, the elevator came up and slowly opened the door.


    Several white bone spirits rushed up one after another and ran into the elevator like fleeing.


    The glasses man quickly pressed the switch and began to close slowly.


    "Hey, I haven''t entered yet."


    Qian Duoduo stepped forward and pushed the gates on both sides with both hands, and the two gates stopped abruptly.


    "Sister, come in."


    Murongxue hurried into the elevator.


    Qian Duoduo let go and walked into the elevator.


    The gate closed slowly.


    Several people inside stood aside, far away from them, for fear that they would dye their clothes next to them.


    Shit, these guys think they are the elites of society and the pillars of the country. They are great one by one. They look down on the ordinary workers at the lower level. I''m very upset and have to teach them a little lesson.


    Qian Duoduo thought secretly.


    The elevator began to descend.


    Now it''s almost noon. These people are off duty in advance and ready to eat in the restaurant outside. They are all on the ground floor.


    Qian Duoduo looked at several white bone spirits on the opposite side, and his eyes turned. He thought of playing tricks on Murong Xue and Ding Xiaomei some time ago. He immediately took care of it, and his feet suddenly increased the weight of a kilogram.


    The elevator suddenly shook violently.


    "Ah!"


    Several white bone spirits on the opposite side screamed and couldn''t stand steadily. They all fell over to Qian Duoduo.


    Murong Xue subconsciously grabbed Qian Duoduo''s clothes.


    Qian Duoduo held the two women tightly in his arms with open arms, then palms down and grabbed their hips.


    At the same time, his right foot stretched forward and tripped two men. The other two men and a woman threw themselves on them, and several people folded Arhats.


    Qian Duoduo''s feet relaxed and the elevator returned to normal; Then he tried again and shook immediately.


    For a moment, there was a scream in the elevator room, and everyone shouted for help.


    Murong Xue grasped Qian Duoduo''s clothes tightly and was so frightened that her face turned white. Fortunately, Qian Duoduo stood firm and she didn''t fall down.


    The two women rushed into Qian Duoduo''s arms, screamed and lost their souls.


    Qian Duoduo''s salty pig hand kept making small moves behind.


    The most pitiful thing is that the white bone spirits under the ground were trampled and pressed. They cried out in pain, and the glasses man''s glasses were crushed.


    So many times, Qian Duoduo loosened his feet and the elevator room returned to normal.


    "Hey, beauty, I''m a very serious person. Please respect yourself." Qian Duoduo pushed away the two women in his arms.


    Two women fell to the ground.


    The seven men and women rolled into a ball. They were confused and couldn''t get up for a while.


    Qian Duoduo hugged Murong Xue''s waist and said calmly: "elder sister, these guys have never seen the world, but there is a small fault in the elevator. They make a fuss one by one, as if they are going to die. It''s really useless."


    Murong Xue nodded again and again, thinking of the elevator failure she had encountered, she didn''t panic so much.


    Soon, the elevator stopped on the ground floor, and the elevator door opened slowly. Several people waiting for the elevator outside were about to come in. They were stunned at the chaos inside.


    Qian Duoduo and Murong Xue calmly walked out of the elevator.


    Several white bone spirits also ran out of the elevator room. Some shoes fell off, some glasses were broken, and some clothes were torn. They were in a mess one by one.


    Especially the two female bones, just got up and didn''t take a few steps, the small Hip Wrap Skirt suddenly slipped down, revealing the white thighs and buttocks, as well as the pink, red and lace inside.


    "Ah!"


    The two women screamed, quickly bent down, picked up their skirts, and ran all the way into the bathroom on the ground floor.


    The ground floor is a hall. There are many people in the hall. Looking at this situation, some laugh and some are stunned. Everyone doesn''t understand what happened in the elevator room, which makes these men and women so embarrassed.


    Even Murong Xue smiled with a small mouth.


    Qian Duoduo took her hand: "sister, we don''t have time to see jokes. Let''s go."


    Murong Xue nodded and followed him. They walked out of the hall quickly.


    Outside the hall is a large square, which is full of all kinds of luxury cars.


    Next to the square is a wide street, which is crowded with cars and people.


    Murong Xue is a native of Jincheng. Of course, he is very familiar with the streets of Jincheng. He said happily: "Duoduo, this is the west section of Jindu Avenue. It only takes 20 minutes to get to Jincheng funeral home. Let''s take a taxi."


    Qian Duoduo nodded: "OK, make a call."


    Just then, an empty taxi came to them. Qian Duoduo quickly waved his hand.


    The taxi pulled up in front of them and stopped. A young driver stretched out his head: "Hey, where are you going?"


    Qian Duoduo bent down and said, "master, let''s go to Jincheng funeral home."


    The driver stretched out his hand and said, "40 yuan. Give me the money to get on the bus."


    Qian Duoduo was stunned: "why do you want to collect money now? Can''t I give it to you at the funeral home?"


    "Beggar, who knows if you have money."


    Suddenly, a rage ran from the soles of Qian Duoduo''s feet to his forehead. He glared and shouted, "go away, I won''t take your car!"


    "Beggar, you''re tired of fucking living. You just want to die when you go to the funeral home, right? Bah, stinky beggar."


    The driver pressed the gas and the taxi sped ahead.


    "Dog day, I want to slip away." Qian Duoduo saw a small stone on the ground and kicked it.


    The pebble shot away at the taxi like a bullet.


    Poof!


    The stone shot into the back tire of the taxi and wilted immediately.


    The taxi body tilted and stopped slowly at the side of the road 50 meters away.


    When the driver got out of the car and saw the flat rear tire, he kicked it and angrily scolded, "shit, how can I have a flat tire? It''s really bad luck."


    "Hahaha..."


    Qian Duoduo grinned with glee.


    Murong Xue clearly saw that he was the ghost. He couldn''t help being angry and funny. He said angrily, "Duoduo, don''t do this next time. It''s not easy for other taxi drivers to drive hard every day and earn some money."