"Jiang Cheng!" Amosanshi suddenly stretched out his arm and hugged Jiang Cheng's body that was about to fall.

"What's wrong with you?" Amosanshi seemed a little confused and asked Jiang Cheng.

At this moment, Amosan Shi actually forgot all her anger and experience, and was worried about Jiang Cheng's situation.

Jiang Cheng was naturally very happy about this situation. At this moment, Jiang Cheng's head seemed to be stimulated by an electric current, and he suddenly broke away from Amosanshi's arm.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Cheng sat upright and asked Amosanshi.

"I'm fine!" Amosanshi replied.

"That's good!" Jiang Cheng looked at Amosanshi with joy and sighed at the latter.

"What's wrong with Dong Zhaocheng?" Amosanshi's eyes left Jiang Cheng's body and glanced at Jiang Cheng's back. When she found Dong Zhaocheng lying on the ground and vomiting blood, she couldn't help but ask loudly.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Cheng did not answer Amosan Shi's question and asked him back.

"Your face is so pale!"

Amosanshi glared at Jiang Cheng and said to the latter: "Your face is whiter than mine!"

Both of them only discovered the other party’s problems and did not notice that their faces were stained with white dust, so this conversation occurred.

Soon, Jiang Cheng realized that there was a strange feeling on his face. Just as he was about to touch it with his hands, Amosanshi suddenly bumped away his body and rushed straight towards Dong Zhaocheng.

"Damn!" Jiang Cheng, who was caught off guard, hit the ground heavily on his back. A stream of white ash shook from the ground through Jiang Cheng's impact.

The white ash that was originally filled with air had already sunk, but after Jiang Cheng made this, the visibility of the air was lowered again.

At the same time, the white ash on Jiang Cheng's face increased by one centimeter of thickness.

"Amosan Shi." Jiang Cheng suddenly stood up and asked Amosan Shi.

"What's wrong with Dong Zhaocheng?" Amosanshi ran to Dong Zhaocheng and asked Jiang Cheng.

"How do I know?" Jiang Chengru said.

"Now I can't tell Amosanshi that I attacked Dong Zhaocheng." Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

"Looking at his appearance, he was obviously attacked by others. Besides you and me, could I also attack Dong Zhaocheng?" Amosanshi asked Jiang Cheng.

"Maybe!" Jiang Cheng said with a smile.

"What did you say?" Amosanshi's face suddenly turned pale when she heard this. The white ash that had just disappeared by her running.

"It's nothing!" Jiang Cheng shrugged helplessly, and then said to Amosanshi: "Anyway, Dong Zhaocheng's fainting doesn't matter to me. Maybe he was tripped by himself, but I was not the one he attacked."

"Say another word." Amosanshi's tone suddenly became stern and she shouted to Jiang Cheng.

"Why are you so impulsive? He just fell into a coma, just send him to the hospital." Jiang Cheng continued.

"Then why are you standing here stupidly?" Amosanshi asked.

"I'm waiting for you to give orders!" Jiang Cheng said.

"Go and find an ambulance quickly!" Amosanshi stood up suddenly, pointed his finger at Jiang Cheng's face, and shouted at him.

"Oh!" Jiang Cheng made an indifferent expression, responded casually, and then left.

Jiang Cheng came to the elevator and supported his hands on the wall.

"Why hasn't the staff come here yet?" Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

"Could this be the service efficiency of a five-star hotel?" Jiang Cheng continued to think to himself.

Immediately, Jiang Cheng looked back at the corridor just now and found that the entire ground was covered with white gray.

"Really, I have to complain about their service efficiency! The entire ground is covered with white dust, so it is impossible to make people feel rhinitis."

Jiang Cheng did all this, but now he blames the hotel for its inadequate work...

If anyone knew the truth at this time, he would definitely stand up and slap Jiang Cheng hard.

Jiang Cheng then waved his head towards the elevator, and he looked at his appearance at the elevator door.

"Damn it!" Jiang Cheng looked at it and almost didn't recognize him.

"When did I become so white?" Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

He raised his hands and patted the cheeks on both sides, trying to slap the white ash off.

"Damn it, what's going on with this white ash? Why can't I get rid of it?" Jiang Cheng murmured.

He slapped one hand and pulled the other, as if he was experimenting with two ways to remove white ash at the same time.

"Damn, what kind of material is this? No matter how you encounter my face, you can't get rid of it?" Jiang Cheng was a little suspicious of his life at this moment.

He just saw Amosanshi shaking off the white ash on his face, but now he can't get rid of the white ash on his face. No wonder I have such a big doubt.

"Damn it!" Jiang Cheng pulled it suddenly, and actually pulled off the skin on his face. Although he successfully removed the white ash from his face, the consequence was that his skin was also injured.

"What's going on? It's stuck to my skin?" Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

"No!" Jiang Cheng's eyes suddenly became dull. If Bai Hui really stuck to his skin as Jiang Cheng thought, then Jiang Cheng's face would probably be ruined.

"What should I do?" Jiang Cheng then moved his hands away from his face. He had already determined that the method of tearing off white ash was a stupid method. Now he had to come up with a way that would not hurt his skin, but could remove white ash.

Jiang Cheng scratched his head, and the tiny hairs suddenly fell from the air.

"There must be a solution!" Jiang Cheng thought about it and suddenly had an idea. He thought to himself, "Maybe it can be washed away with water?"

"Yes, you can definitely wash it off with water! How can you know if you don't try it!" Jiang Cheng determined his next course of action and thought to himself.

Jiang Cheng was singing his body in the same circle, his eyes scanning around.

"Where is the toilet?" Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

"Couldn't there be no toilet in this area?" Jiang Cheng then thought to himself that if there was really no toilet, Jiang Cheng would definitely tear the hotel service staff to pieces.

"Damn, there is really no sign of a toilet." Jiang Cheng's anger slowly surged into his heart. He twitched his lips and murmured, "I have to go down to repair them in this garbage hotel."

Jiang Cheng then gently placed his finger on the button outside the elevator. As the sensing device took effect, a red light flashed around the button instantly.

But Jiang Cheng didn't seem to know what was going on. In other words, he felt that he had to press the button, otherwise the elevator wouldn't have come to the ninth floor.

As Jiang Cheng's thought emerged, he lit up gently and the elevator button suddenly darkened.

"What the hell?" Jiang Cheng asked in confusion in his heart, "I have already pressed it, why does it turn black?"

"I don't believe in evil anymore." Jiang Cheng then put his finger on the button outside the elevator. Before Jiang Cheng pressed it, the sensing device sensed Jiang Cheng's finger, and a ray of red light burst out from it.

"What's going on? I haven't pressed it yet!" Jiang Cheng said in confusion in his heart.

"You're crazy!" Jiang Cheng tapped his fingers lightly, and the button turned black.

"This..." Jiang Cheng's eyes suddenly became dull, his body stood there, his head was confused.

"I'm sick, right?" Jiang Cheng pulled his legs and kicked the elevator door angrily. At this moment, the elevator door suddenly opened.

"Jiang Cheng." A familiar figure slowly appeared in Jiang Cheng's field of vision with the incoming of light sources outside.

"Zhao Hai!" Jiang Cheng murmured in his mouth. Although he couldn't understand the principle of the elevator, since the elevator had been opened, Jiang Cheng's anger dissipated.

"Why are you?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"You still say it!" Zhao Hai's tone suddenly rose a few times and shouted at Jiang Cheng.

"Do you care about me?" Jiang Cheng said in confusion. In Jiang Cheng's memory, he couldn't remember what happened with Zhao Hai in the hotel.

"Come in!" Zhao Hai pulled Jiang Cheng in with his hands before the elevator door was closed.

"You actually asked me, Zhao Hai, to play the elevator alone in the hotel." Zhao Hai suddenly widened his eyes and glared at Jiang Cheng.

His sharp eyes looked particularly eye-catching in the dim elevator.

"What? Just now?" Jiang Cheng said in confusion. He still didn't remember what had happened.

"You are still pretending to be garlic, right! I'll let you try what it feels like to play the elevator." Zhao Hai said here, and a ray of light suddenly burst out from Jiang Cheng's eyes, and he remembered it.

"Let you also experience the feeling of going up and down in the elevator twenty times." Zhao Hai then put his hand on the button to open the door of the elevator. This action was so familiar. Jiang Cheng remembered that this was how he played with Zhao Hai at that time.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Cheng suddenly spoke, pulled out one hand and suddenly grabbed Zhao Hai's arm in the air. He continued, "I remember it."

"Oh?" Zhao Hai asked in a puzzled tone, "Then how are you going?"

"What else can it be? Since it has happened, I have already pranked you. Could it be that you have to prank me once before I can give up?" Jiang Cheng asked Zhao Hai.

"I'll ask you how you want to compensate me? Do you want me to do twenty trips in vain?" Zhao Hai asked Jiang Cheng.

"That's it! I haven't thought about it yet. If I think about it, I'll tell you." Jiang Cheng said to Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai moved his body a little and approached the elevator door. He then said to Jiang Cheng: "If you still want to think about it, I will let you understand what it feels like to do twenty trips up and down in the elevator."
Chapter completed!