Chapter 48

No, that seems to be a real chainsaw.

Because the man had already cut off one of his hands with a chainsaw. No one will think that the scene is played by the staff, and the whole corridor is full of bloody smell.

A security guard came in and tried to stop the man, but he was afraid of being hurt by accident and did not dare to approach.

Suddenly, the scream stopped.

Zheng Quzhi breathed and looked forward. There lay a man, bleeding all over the floor, holding a chainsaw in his hand, but his head had already rolled to the corner of the wall where the saw had just been placed.

Lian liankan was calmer than Zheng Quzhi at this time. He was afraid that he would stick with Zheng Quzhi. At the moment, his face was not good-looking, but his eyes were very firm. He kept pulling Zheng Quzhi out of the room.

I've probably known what's going on over there. On the way out, there's no staff acting as a ghost to scare people out. The road is very smooth.

"Aunt Lian, dead." Out to the outside, Zheng Quzhi pulled Lian Lian Kan, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

This is the first time that Zheng Quzhi has seen such a scene. Before that, he had never seen a corpse in the village. This is the first time. The last second is still alive, the next second will die in such a tragic way.

Surrounded by many tourists, Lian liankan quickly lowered Zheng Quzhi's hat: "I know, but this matter has nothing to do with us, Qu Zhi, don't get involved in it."

Otherwise, the paparazzi who has been caught in the shadows will have to publish some false reports and set off a torrent of blood.

Seeing Zheng Quzhi's stupidity, Lianliankan murmured and scolded him. He quickly pulled Zheng Quzhi out. Dare not walk leisurely in the street, Lian liankan quickly took a taxi.

Wei's house is a little far away from here. Lian liankan couldn't help but slap Zheng Quzhi's forehead: "Damn, you're so easily scared to be stupid when you're one meter eight!"

He is not responsible if he is frightened to be silly!

Zheng Quzhi was hit by an exciting, empty eyes gradually have some luster.

"It's terrible." He hoarse voice, recalled just the scene, and said: "a person, how can a good person be like this?"

"It may be mental illness." Lian liankan spoke a little tired.

In fact, he saw more than Zheng Quzhi. After being scattered by the crowd, he was afraid that he couldn't do it. He wanted to go out quickly, so he almost ran all the way.

At the beginning, the man, with a smile on his face, introduced the haunted house to tourists. He seemed to be in charge of the haunted house.

Back to the end of the corridor, like crazy began to self mutilate. This kind of person is either mentally ill or evil.

Zheng Quzhi didn't speak any more and looked out of the window.

***

"Uncle Zheng, do you smell strange Luo Lin Tong frowned and wrinkled his nose. He approached Zheng Quzhi and sniffed.

"Go away" Zheng Quzhi pushed him away. His heart was a little heavy. He didn't want to make fun of Luo Lin Tong.

However, Luo Lin Tong stubbornly followed Zheng Quzhi and sniffed. Suddenly, his face changed and he said in a loud voice, "Uncle Zheng, what you have is resentment!"

Zheng Quzhi steps a meal, turn back: "resentment?"

"Yes! It's quite heavy. It seems to be bloody? " Luo Lin Tong stepped forward and answered solemnly.

"There's nothing bad about it?" Zheng Quzhi frowned and even liankan was on the scene. He must have the same resentment as himself.

"I can't tell." Luo Lin Tong giggled: "look at luck! The lucky ones feel a little uncomfortable or have a minor injury. If you're not lucky, you'll have an accident or something... "

Zheng Quzhi's face changed slightly. He quickly picked up Luo Lin Tong's back collar, lifted him up and put him in front of his eyes. He said in a hurry: "just now my friend, is his resentment heavy?"

Luo Lin Tong fluttered two small short legs and said angrily, "let me down! Your friend's resentment is not heavy! A little injury at most! "

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi let go of him, and his face softened a little. Thinking of all that had just happened in the haunted house, he still couldn't help asking, "is your husband at home?"

"Unfortunately, sir, it's out of the door!" Luo Lin Tong straightened his clothes and blinked his stiff eyes, "but if you have something to look for, you can do it."

"Just you?" Zheng Quzhi pulled the corners of his mouth: "sucking little fart boy, do you think I will die to believe you?"

Is he one of those brainless people? This kind of thing, or wait for big brother Wei to go together is the most rational way.

"Oh! Uncle Zheng, I'm a wet blanket?? When I was your age, you didn't even find where the baby was Luo Lin Tong angry way, he is just looking at show young just, actually already very big good!

Zheng Quzhi rolled his eyes and ignored him. He went back to the room and slammed the door.

Luo Lin Tong stops his pace abruptly and scolds him at the door.

Mr. Zhang told him not to enter Zheng Quzhi's room at will, otherwise, he would definitely rush in and clean up Zheng Quzhi!***

Wei Yan came back at night.

Hearing the news, Zheng Quzhi ran out and stopped Wei Yan when he entered the room. He said in a hurry, "Mr. Wei, I've seen the ghost again today!"

Hearing this, Wei Yan frowned.

Looking down at Zheng Quzhi, he was sure to see that he had a touch of black gas, and if there was no resentment around him. His face sank in a moment, and his thin lips opened slightly: "where is it?"

Do you think it's too comfortable to be a ghost if you dare to move him?

As soon as Wei Yan wanted to take care of this matter, Zheng Quzhi quickly took out his mobile phone and opened the news that he had been brushing in the afternoon: "this is the haunted house. A man committed suicide in front of us."

In the afternoon, the news came out.

The report only said that the man was not in a good mental state. He was under too much pressure at ordinary times. He was stimulated to injure himself and finally committed suicide.

Wei Yan lowered her head and glanced at her eyes and frowned. In the photo of the report, although the body of the man was mosaic, the black air was too bright.

And the ghost house behind the crowd, where the resentment almost overflows the screen. Wei Yan's eyes flash slightly. No wonder the resentment plate will move so much today. It turns out that it is here.

"Mr. Wei?" Seeing Wei Yan 's delay in speaking, Zheng Quzhi hesitated and called.

"Tomorrow, we will solve it." Wei Yan takes back her eyes, after a moment's silence, she slowly raises her hand and pats Zheng Quzhi on her shoulder.

The faint black air dissipated in an instant.

Zheng Quzhi blinked: "hmm?"

Wei Yan had already taken back her hand, and her face was still cold. She had no impatience or gentleness. She looked at Zheng Qu for a moment and then said, "today, teach me how to cook."

Ah

Cai Zhen and Qi He, who followed Wei Yan, opened their mouths and did not speak out. Just, Qi he glared at Cai Zhen fiercely.

Today, Cai Zhen mentioned in front of his husband that Zheng Quzhi was better at cooking, and had no other advantages.

I didn't expect that my husband wrote it down and began to toss about food

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