Chapter 69

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah..." The ghost was so angry that she couldn't move them. Finally, she bumped her head against the wall.

Yang Huai'an calms down and kicks hard on the door. Although he looked young, he was not small in strength. When he was in the police academy, he was the strongest in his row.

The female ghost seems to ignore them, but stubbornly hit the wall, bleeding a ground. Thanks to this, Yang Huai'an just kicked a few feet and opened the door.

Zheng Quzhi was overjoyed and went out with Wei Yan on his back.

They were all looking forward, so they did not see Wei Yan's hand move slightly, her long eyes slightly lifted, and a red light flashed away. And the ghost who hit the wall turned into ashes in a moment, and the black light that didn't really look real rushed to Wei Yan's body.

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out of the room just now, it becomes dark outside, and even people can't see it clearly. Zheng Zhi takes out the flashlight.

A little light in the dark made Zheng Qu's bosom friend feel at ease. He said to Yang Huai'an in front of him: "isn't it about finding clues? Any clues from that room just now? "

In front of the yanghuai'an steps slightly, after a long time, the tone is flat: "No."

Although he had been flustered for a long time because of the girl who painted her nails, he still looked at the layout of the room. The room was almost empty, and there was no room for clues.

"All right." Zheng Quzhi drooped his face and said in silence: "I said that your police's physical quality is also too bad, right? Even a man can't carry it. Can you catch the bad guys and defend our country? "

Yang Huai'an, who was doubted of his ability, blushed most of the time. He didn't care about the strange place he was in now. He yelled at his voice: "how can I be weak? Obviously, he is too heavy

It is too young to stand the stimulation of others. Zheng Quzhi shook his head, covered the bottom of his eyes as if thinking, to cope with the answer: "yes, yes, he is too heavy."

The second room has arrived, and Yang Huai'an is still a little angry. The tone of the first half sentence is not very good, and the second half has already taken some politeness: "this is 202. Shall we go in?"

"What can we do without going in?" Zheng Quzhi sighed, and carefully turned his head to look at Wei Yan. Seeing that his face was better, he was slightly stunned.

When Zheng Quzhi was stunned, Yang Huai'an opened the door.

There are four beds. It looks like this is a ward. However, Zheng Quzhi and Yang Huai'an will not forget that this is a hospital in a ghost house, and this ghost house is built on a mass grave.

Think like this, two people then vigilant rise.

Zheng Quzhi hasn't eaten for a long time. In addition, after running with Wei Yan on his back for such a long time, some people feel tired and walk towards the bed.

After looking at the bed for a few times, he even let Yang Huai'an squat down to look under the bed. After seeing nothing, Zheng Quzhi was relieved and lifted the quilt to put Wei Yan down.

All of a sudden, the sight of a coagulation.

On the white sheet, a woman was lying there. The white sheet has been dyed red with blood. It is like opening a switch suddenly. The woman lying on it immediately cries: "ah! Don't kill me! Don't kill me

The expression on her face is twisted and painful, and looks like a weak woman who is really about to be killed. But the premise is to ignore the big hole in her chest and the missing forehead.

Zheng Quzhi subconsciously stepped back, pale.

But this female ghost seems to be completely unable to see Zheng Quzhi and Yang Huai'an, just yelling at herself.

Yang Huai'an breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the female ghost with admiration and nodded: "that's the way. People who don't bring trouble to the people are good citizens."

After a pause and frown, he pushed Zheng Quzhi aside and stood in front of the ghost's bed. With a straight face, he taught: "Miss, your way of calling for help is wrong..."

The female ghost's cry stopped suddenly, and her expression seemed to be stupefied. She twisted her neck directly and forced her head to twist in an abnormal direction. She opened her mouth rigidly: "what should I do..."

"First of all, you have to call the police first. Second, you should not shout like this. You should stabilize the murderer's mood..."

The ghost nodded and suddenly realized: "ah No wonder I'll die. It's just like this... "

Zheng Quzhi:

In any case, if there is a rune on their bodies, they will not have an accident. Zheng Quzhi puts down his heart and doesn't care about Yang Huai'an. Carrying Wei Yan on his back, he comes to another bed and just opens the quilt, he stops again.

Some of them looked down at the ghost's four eyes on the bed. Zheng Quzhi pulled the corners of his mouth and put the quilt back to cover his horrible face.

Needless to say, there must be ghosts on the remaining beds. Zheng Qu knew that he didn't want to fight with those ghosts any more, so he carried Wei Yan to the corner of the wall. Supporting Wei Yan's head to one side, he sighed, holding Wei Yan's face and saying, "Mr. Wei, you are wronged."

If Cai Zhen saw that he put his husband on the ground casually, he might fight against him."Don't be wordy, and look for clues." When he saw that Comrade Xiaoyang was still spreading knowledge to female ghosts, Zheng Qu knew that he had a black face and called out to him.

Yang Huai'an stopped talking, the laryngeal knot moved, and subconsciously took a step back. He forgot that the man in front of him had already died. It was useless to popularize this knowledge to her.

"Say Say it Seeing that people did not speak, the ghost seemed discontented. She slowly got up from the bed and opened her empty eyes to the direction of yanghuai'an.

"You're dead. It's no use saying that to you." Yanghuai is at ease straight mouth fast direct mouth, look at her eyes with pity.

Hearing this, the ghost girl suddenly realized: "ah I'm dead... "

Yang Huai'an has turned around and Zheng Quzhi are rummaging in the room together. The ghost on the bed has not bothered them. In the end, everything except the bed was searched.

"Well? Why is it so heavy? " I'm a little tired on my shoulder.

Zheng Quzhi pursed his lips, looked at Comrade Xiaoyang and breathed suddenly. I don't know when he started. He actually had a little girl lying on his back. His gray arm was tightly around Yang Huai'an's neck.

But

Didn't you give it to him?

"Comrade lamb." Zheng Quzhi said in a hoarse voice, "do you want to look back?"

As soon as the voice fell, the little girl turned her head and looked at Zheng Quzhi. Zheng Quzhi breathed suddenly. The little girl had two heads!

One had a slightly larger head, a nose and eyes on his face, but no mouth. The other head is slightly to the left, with a small face, but there is only one mouth on the whole face.

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