C38 Drink the Meng Po Soup

"Jane... Jian Jia?" Zhang Binn opened his mouth wide.

Jian Jia reached for the camera and found that the man was holding the camera and did not let go. She pulled the camera a few times but could not get it back.

"Give me back my camera!" Jian Jia glared at him and remembered that he knew her name. She asked again, "You know me?"

Zhang Binn looked as if he had been electrocuted and did not come back to his senses for a long time. His lips trembled as he asked, "You, you, you... Are you a human or a ghost?"

He had seen Jian Jia die with his own eyes. Why did she suddenly appear now? Was this a fake corpse or a rebirth?

Jian Jia frowned as she looked at this strange man. Why did he look like he had seen a ghost?

Jian Jia turned the bead in the blink of an eye and acted like she was fighting a chicken. Then she bared her teeth and reached out her hand to make it look like a claw.

"Ah... I am a ghost. ... No one else can see me, only you can. " I died so miserably. I want to ask for your life. ... "Jian Jia imitated those female ghosts in the movie and spoke in a low voice.

Zhang Binn was so scared that his legs went weak. He quickly stepped back and waved his hand. "Don't, don't, don't. Zhai Yaotian hurt you back then. If you want to ask for his life, go to him. I still have to win this competition and get paid. I have to feed everyone in the Windstorm Fleet."

Most of the trophies and honors in the team were brought by Zhai Yaotian, but now that Zhai Yaotian had left the team, he became the acting captain.

When the other clubs saw that Zhai Yaotian was no longer in Windstorm Fleet, they no longer spent money to sign contracts with them.

Zhang Binn saw the reality in front of him, but he also knew that he had to create some results in the individual competition in order to bring Windstorm Fleet out of this new world.

But he had only come to participate in a competition, so how could he be so unlucky?

Could it be that Jian Jia's ghost had followed him all the way from the country to France?

Zhang Binn retreated to the corner of the wall and could no longer retreat. The sweat on his head was dripping.

Jian Jia did not expect that her nonsense would scare a tall man to such an extent.

Did he really see a ghost, or did she see a ghost?

Jian Jia put away the camera and asked, "Who is Zhai Yaotian?"

Zhang Binn did not expect her to ask such a question. He boldly replied, "You don't remember him? Don't you love him so much that you can't stop loving him? " Don't tell me you already drank the Meng Po soup? "

Jian Jia frowned. She was about to open her mouth and say something when she suddenly heard Cheng Yu's voice from behind.

"Jia!" Cheng Yu also heard Jian Jia calling him just now but he did not see anyone after walking around.

"I'm here!" Jian Jia replied loudly. She then raised her hand and patted Zhang Binn's shoulder. Then, she waved her hand and left.

Jian Jia ran forward. The people in front quickly turned to make way for her.

Zhang Binn was stunned. He muttered to himself, "Others can see her too?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and placed it on the spot where Jian Jia had touched his shoulder. It seemed that there was still some warmth left.

Hmm? There was warmth. Was he a living person? Not a ghost?

Zhang Binn's pupils constricted as if he had discovered a new continent. He immediately took out his phone and dialed Zhai Yaotian's number.

"Hello..." Zhai Yaotian seemed to be asleep. His voice sounded tired.

"Mr Zhai, I saw a ghost! I saw Jian Jia's ghost!" Zhang Binn covered his mouth and lowered his voice. He suddenly realized he was wrong. He bit the tip of his tongue and continued, "No, no, no. I saw Jian Jia. She was alive, not a ghost!"

Zhai Yaotian heard Zhang Binn's nonsense and frowned, wanting to hang up the phone.

"There's nothing else. I'm hanging up." There was not a trace of anger in his voice.

Zhang Binn was anxious. He guessed that Zhai Yaotian would not believe what he said.

"Mr Zhai, I will send you a video. I will show you. It is really her! She's in France! " Zhang Binn hung up the phone and called Zhai Yaotian.

Zhai Yaotian did not want to talk to him, but when he heard Zhang Binn's tone that did not seem like he was joking, he answered the video call.

When Zhang Binn saw Zhai Yaotian's haggard and aged face appear on the phone screen, he immediately looked for Jian Jia in the crowd.

"Mr Zhai, wait and see. Let me find Jian Jia for you!" Zhang Binn shouted excitedly.