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suddenly, a running sound sounded.

All of them stopped. Xiao Liusha had a white face and a shaking voice: "chief, something is running through there."

He was at the front of the line. He didn't look much bigger than Yang Huai'an. He had some fear on his face. As soon as he finished, he quickly found something in a panic and kept turning it in his pocket. He kept mumbling: "what about the open light Bodhisattva my mother asked for me? What about the symbols you bought before? "

Shi Han was also a little flustered. Although they were in charge of this aspect, they had never experienced it personally. What's more, the big man who handled the things was in a coma.

And the rest of them are worthless people.

"What are you panicking about?" Shihan roared and clenched his fists. He is the leader, naturally can not show his panic, can only stabilize the morale, he said: "our people here are Yang heavy, dirty things dare not close."

Hearing the speech, the others were relieved. Only Zheng Quzhi became more serious after listening. If you remember correctly, Wei Yan said before that his body is full of Yin Qi, which is the body of Yin Qi.

"Comrade police." Zheng Qu Zhi thought for a while, and felt that he could not conceal it without reporting: "I have a heavy Yin Qi."

As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Quzhi felt that the leader's eyes had changed. He swallowed and drooped his eyes. In fact, even if they leave themselves, he can understand.

No one has an obligation to pay for others, even the police.

"We will protect you." Shi Han frowned, thinking Zheng Quzhi was afraid and worried. He added, "we will certainly protect the safety of the people. You can rest assured."

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi almost wanted to hold Shi Han's thigh. As expected, it is the police. The aura is different, and the words are so reassuring.

"Captain, there are the stairs!" White Yao's voice sounded, he stood in a corner, some surprise on his face.

"But what if it happens again?" Xiao Liu has a quiet voice, and his face is full of fear.

After a pause, Yang Huai'an's voice that sounded afraid of nothing: "what are you afraid of! Don't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door if you don't do something wrong

Zheng Quzhi pulled the corners of his mouth. Although he still sounds fearless, he has changed In the past, it was completely determined that there were no ghosts, but now it is the fact that there are ghosts by default.

Wei Yan on his back still had no sign of waking up. Zheng Quzhi heaved a heavy breath, thinking that he had to climb the fourth floor with a big living man on his back.

"Mr. Zheng, I'll help you carry it." Hearing the sigh, Yang Huai'an hurriedly stepped forward.

"It's OK. It's OK. I'll do it myself." Zheng Quzhi shakes his head and Lian liankan makes him more intimate with Wei Yan. Unfortunately, Wei Yan's kaolin flower is not easy to pick, so he can only brush his good feelings when he is not interested.

So many pairs of eyes to see their own so hard to carry Wei Yan back and forth, when Wei Yan wakes up, we must tell him, let him remember his Savior.

Because it's a ghost house, this fake hospital is also quite frightening. Among them, the stairway is almost frightening props. There were fingers, and there were heads in the corner that had been split in half.

Zheng Quzhi's back was sweating. Finally, he lowered his head and did not dare to look up.

It's actually a little dark here, only the pale green light is flickering for them.

Suddenly, there was a thump from the front.

Then the green light went out.

As soon as Zheng Quzhi's face changed, the sudden darkness made people feel no sense of security. As he was about to make a sound, his arm took over his warm hand.

"What's the matter?" Yang Huai'an's voice is still very calm. He pulls Zheng Quzhi in front of him for fear that the man who claims to have a heavy Yin will run around later.

All of a sudden, a faint light appeared. It was Xiao Liu who was walking in front of him. He bared his teeth and got up from the ground. His face was full of apologies: "I'm sorry, I accidentally tripped over something."

Say, the mobile phone screen down.

On the ground, a pile of intestines was lying on the ground. In the middle of the lump there are traces of being trampled, a pile of dirt scattered on the ground.

"Ouch -" Yang Huai'an was the first one not to hold back. He let go of Zheng Quzhi and threw up on the wall.

The little Liu Wang stepped back several steps, pale and a look of wanting to vomit but not vomit. He looked down at his eyes, and instantly his eyes rolled, and the whole person fainted.

White Yao happened to be behind him, subconsciously caught him, but was pressed back several steps, opened his mouth and scolded: "this boy how so heavy?"

Zheng Quzhi looked down at the direction of Xiao Liu's eyes. Seeing that there were disgusting filth and blood on his trousers, he couldn't help but retch a few times.

Damn it! Have such lifelike props??!!

A smell gradually diffused in the narrow space, with a faint smell of blood, more of the stench of the corpse.

This is not the taste of props. Zheng Quzhi hugged Wei Yan's leg tightly and was at a loss.Shi Han is pinching Xiao Liu. The more time comes, the more calm the leader will be. Although he had experienced this for the first time, he was in contact with many such cases and soon calmed down: "we have to walk together, so that even if there is a ghost, we can only scare us."

Xiao Liu youyou turns to wake up and looks down at the filth on his trousers. He vomites again. Now, the stairwell is filled with a variety of flavors.

"Go upstairs." Shi Han's face became more serious. He held Liu, who was weak in legs, turned to Zheng Quzhi and said, "if you can't carry your back, you can say that there's plenty of labor here."

Zheng Quzhi nodded, biting his teeth, trying to ignore the things on the ground, raised his chin and held his breath to keep up with other people's steps.

He didn't hear the footsteps behind him. He turned back and said to Yang Huai'an with a dull face: "what are you doing?! Keep up with me

This kind of time, the biggest fear is to be separated from teammates.

Yang Huai'an looked up. Before, his eyes were full of vitality. His eyes were full of pain. His eyes were red and even wet.

"I grass." Zheng Qu knows that the eyelid jumps. Damn it, how can a man be so cute without affectation? How can such a man be a policeman??? Can it act as a deterrent???

"Sorry." Yang Huai'an seemed to realize that something was wrong. He took out a paper towel from his pocket and wiped the corners of his mouth. He pulled two pieces of paper to cover his own filth. He frowned in frustration: "it's a pity that there is no cleaning tool here."

Zheng Quzhi held back his smile: "Comrade lamb, you are still worried about how to get out."

Suddenly, Zheng Quzhi suddenly raised his head and the smile on his face froze.

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