Zheng Quzhi naturally saw it. After a long silence, he sighed again: "it''s true that ghosts and monsters in the novel can create illusions! I thought you were going to be a zombie

    From my childhood, Huaiyang''s words of encouragement to be a soldier have always been mine

    Zheng Quzhi''s eyes moved slightly. After careful consideration, he suddenly remembered his childhood.

    He was an orphan. Later, an old man picked him up and lived in a quadrangle. He and Lian liankan met in a courtyard. Several children got together and became good friends and brothers in a few days.

    At that time, the old man often looked at him and said, "you He has noble spirit. In ancient times, he was the life of a prince After that, don''t forget the future of you, old man

    Unfortunately, he grew up to be a big star. And the old man died of illness a few years ago.

    "Zheng Quzhi?" See Zheng Quzhi lenglengleng, Yang Huaian stretched out his hand to pull him.

    "Well?" Zheng Quzhi came back to God, subconsciously raised a smile: "ha ha, sorry, distracted."

    It''s impossible to have a rich life. Thank God to keep it.

    ***

    when going out, Yang Huai''an still takes the lead.

    Zheng Quzhi looks out with Wei Yan on his back. The corridor was empty, so quiet that even the sound of breathing was obvious.

    "Hello." As soon as Zheng Qu knew the light, he said, "do you think a group of zombie like evil spirits will come after us later?"

    Isn''t that what happens in movies?

    If you remember correctly, one of the most popular supernatural programs is just what he just thought. A group of guests went to a hospital which had been abandoned for a long time. A group of zombies came out of the hospital and ran after the guests, frightening them to death.

    But before, Zheng Quzhi always thought that the zombies were played by the staff, but now he is a little uncertain.

    There are many things in the world that cannot be explained by science. This is the conclusion he came to when he met Wei Yan.

    "No way." Yang Huai''an denies simply, with some stubborn between the eyebrows.

    Rare to see his stubborn, Zheng Quzhi Zheng Zheng, immediately pick eyebrows: "you accept ability is very strong."

    He thought that because of his stubborn nature, he would not believe that there were ghosts in the world until he died. He did not expect that he accepted it so soon.

    Yang Huai''an helpless smile, looking at the empty corridor, voice slightly dumb: "I just believe in myself."

    Believe in your own judgment and stick to it without reservation. But if he found that his previous judgment was wrong, he would quickly correct it.

    While talking, the door of a ward suddenly snapped. Yang Huai''an''s face changed and he looked at it quickly. I saw a hole in the door, a thin hand stretched out, strangely clutching towards them.

    Yang Huai''an steps a meal, turned back to the ward just to look for, and then without hesitation turned back to pick up an iron bar in the corner.

    Yu Guangzhong caught sight of a stool again, then directly unloaded the stool, took out a stool foot and handed it to Zheng Quzhi: "take it, don''t run into it again later..."

    "Evil spirit," he said

    Zheng Quzhi held Wei Yan up and held out a hand to take it. When he reached half way, Yang Huai''an took back his hand again. Zheng Quzhi was stunned and wanted to ask what was wrong, but he put the iron stick in his hand.

    "Let''s go."

    This time, Yang Huai''an did not hesitate. Zheng Quzhi pulled the corners of his mouth, and there was a smile on his face.

    I don''t know if Wei Yan just woke up for a while, which deterred him. All the way down the road was unexpectedly calm, and there was no accident. They didn''t even see the shadow of the evil spirit.

    It''s just because there is a ghost house. I don''t know what it was made of. The room is full of bright red bloodstains, rather seeping.

    One of the rooms was a mess with tables and stools lying in a mess. But the clue was found in this place, and the discoverer was Yang Huai''an.

    Not surprisingly.

    Watching Yang Huai''an pull a drawing out of the crack of the table, Zheng Quzhi turns his head and looks at Wei Yan. He always thinks Wei Yan is intentional. Throw these boring things to him and wake up at the critical time to play his importance.

    "Zheng Quzhi." Yang Huai''an had a smile on his face: "this is the map of this floor!"

    Zheng Quzhi was not very happy. He sighed heavily. He looked at his hand for a long time before he said, "Comrade lamb, do you have any food on you?"

    I''m starving.

    After staying in the villa for so long and staying here for so long, he really can''t hold on. I thought there would be chocolate in Wei Yan''s pocket, but he didn''t have any.

    Yang Huai''an took it out of his pocket and didn''t feel it. After thinking about it, he said again, "I remember that there seems to be chocolate in Xiao Liu."When guarding outside before, he also heard Bai Yao teasing Xiao Liu, saying that he liked sweet food like a woman.

    Hearing the speech, Zheng Quzhi frowned again. The reason why he and Xiaoyang are so safe is that Wei Yan is there. But what about the others? The other three police comrades don''t know what''s going on.

    "Let''s go." Also ignore what hungry, Zheng Quzhi clenched his teeth, "quickly find them."

    The second floor is like a labyrinth. It seems simple, but there are several intersections in it. I don''t know how it was built.

    Fortunately, the map points out the location of the stairs. They just go there, but Zheng Quzhi always thinks that things are not so simple. When he saw the body, he didn''t know it was in the corner.

    The ground was covered with bits and pieces of corpses, occupying the whole aisle. The narrow space is filled with the smell of blood. When Zheng Quzhi saw those things, he couldn''t help it. Wei Yan, who was on his back, threw up in the wall.

    Yang Huai''an was the first to see those things. I don''t know if the previous pile of intestines strengthened his immunity. Seeing these things, his expression was unexpectedly calm.

    "Are you all right?" Looking at Zheng Quzhi holding the wall, Yang Huai''an looks worried.

    Zheng Quzhi has been unable to speak, his throat hot uncomfortable feeling let him not mention any desire to speak. Needless to say, those corpses were brought by dirty things from the mass grave.

    At first glance, you may think it''s the props put here by the staff of the haunted house, but the smell of blood and stench is not the taste of props.

    Zheng Quzhi''s heart was cold. After a long time, he asked hoarsely, "we have to go through those Things? "

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