Chapter 251: :Spiritual Variety Show 51

"This is Lin Danan, is it someone else?" Zheng Quzhi glanced at Zhuzhu, still remembering her hatred for telling herself to ignore Wei Yan's affairs. His tone was a bit bad: "If you are okay, you can go back. The young ones are outside. Wander around!"
Upon hearing this, Zhuzhu snorted unconvincingly: "I didn't know who saved you just now! Uncle Zheng crossed the river and demolished the bridge..."
Without a few serious words, he started crying again. Zheng Quzhi's eyelids jumped and he wanted to scold someone. Looking at such a loli face, he couldn't scold him. After holding back for a long time, he said, "There are still two people in the room over there. Are you still alive?"
"Hate! Let's call them again!" Zhuzhu's small twisted, and people had already hopped out.
Zheng Quzhi twitched the corner of his mouth and sat on the edge of the bed a few seconds later, looking down at Wei Yan. Except for the lack of blood on his face, Wei Yan's face was as handsome as ever, and his whole body exuded a cold air that was not disturbing.
With a tut, Zheng Quzhi stretched out his paw and squeezed Wei Yan's face, dispelling the uncomfortable indifference that made people look at it, and then raised his mouth with satisfaction.
Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, his eyes fell on Wei Yan's thin red lips again. Although there is no blood on his face, his mouth is still red with the same pale complexion, and it looks strangely beautiful.
Swallowing uncontrollably, Zheng Quzhi looked away with difficulty, remembering that Wei Yan's things were still next door, so he got out of bed lightly and went to the next room.
The room was a mess, and it was disgusting. Zheng Quzhi pinched his nose, found Wei Yan's suitcase and went back to his room lightly.
Suddenly, Zheng Qu knew his thoughts.
When did the call come?
He was shocked, and looked at the shining light in disbelief. Why did this electricity come from? Then all the actions he just made on Wei Yan was recorded by the camera?
Looking at the flashing camera, Zheng Quzhi was silent. Glancing at the two people who were unconscious, Zheng Quzhi sat with his head empty for a moment, and finally got up again.
Zhuzhu can't be exposed to the camera, and I don't know how she is now. If she is smart, she should hide her.
"Uncle Zheng~Uncle Zheng~"
As soon as I comforted myself, Zhuzhu's joyous cry sounded outside. Zheng Quzhi couldn't stop it, and Zhuzhu jumped in with two pigtails: "Uncle Zheng~ Those two are okay..."
Zheng Quzhi got up nervously, and whispered a few words: "Who told you to follow...what if you were taken away by traffickers! How did you find this place!"
As he said, he winked at Zhuzhu with his back to the camera. It's a pity that Zhuzhu was so stupid that he didn't understand what he meant at all, and still puffed his cheeks with hands on his hips: "Huh! Uncle Zheng crossed the river and demolished the bridge! I hate it..."
can not watch anymore……
Zheng Quzhi held back the dryness, picked up the beads, and walked towards the bathroom, saying: "Look at you, you are dirty, uncle will wash your hands."
As soon as I entered the bathroom, I quickly closed the door and cursed in a low voice: "Are you stupid! Calling! You are now in a human body! The camera can see you, don't you know? Are you crazy or stupid!!! "
Zhuzhu bit her fingers, and cried loudly: "I didn't mean it! Hey, how did they know? When the devil entered the village, there was no camera..."
Seeing that the tears were about to stop, Zheng Quzhi was defeated: "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
"Hmm." Zhuzhu nodded her head with tears, her teary look so pitiful!
Zheng Quzhi has a black face, why is this big man so damn? Attach a little kid who really thinks he is a little princess?
I didn't say this, and I was crying again later. Zheng Quzhi took a towel to wipe off the stains on Zhuzhu's face and asked: "Where is Luoxintong?"
"I don't know." Zhuzhu bit his lip aggrievedly: "He has some people out there, and he doesn't like Zhuzhu, 嘤嘤嘤......"
Zheng Quzhi: "..."
After asking Wen Yi and Wu Keyou again, Zheng Quzhicai took Zhuzhu's little hand out with a respectful look. Wu Keyou actually didn't die. He and Lin Niansi had scared themselves before. Wu Keyou just suffered a little injury and fainted. There was no serious problem.
As for Wen Yi, it's the same sentence, anyone can have something, and Wen Yi is the least likely to have something. This is a selfish woman who can push her companion into the fire pit to protect herself, so the person who loves herself won't hurt herself.
Holding Zhuzhu's soft hands, Zheng Qu knew that he didn't know what to do. Originally, I was looking for clues, doing tasks, and then ended happily, but now it looks like a mess.
The big guy is lying on the bed, the male is also lying on the bed and unconscious, the goddess Guan is missing, and Zhu Xiaocui is missing plus one. Can this show still be filmed?
As he was thinking about it, Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes quickly. After seeing Lin Niansi, he was a little bit disappointed, and soon covered it, and said with surprise on his face: "Are you awake?!"
Lin Niansi sat up, saw Mr. Wei lying next to him for a moment, and soon recovered, frowning and asking: "What's the matter? Why is Mr. Wei here?"
His gaze fell on the camera again, the hands hidden under the quilt suddenly clenched, and his head calmly lowered to cover his emotions.
"Something happened just now, Mr. Wei was dizzy with low blood sugar." Zheng Quzhi avoided the seriousness, and then moved away from the topic after a perfunctory reply. "You just woke up, let's go to Wen Yi and the others, and then quickly go out and contact outside. "
"Yeah." Lin Niansi nodded, got out of the bed, and saw Zheng Quzhi helping Wei Yan up again. He was a little surprised: "What are you doing?"
"Huh?" Zheng Quzhi was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly: "It's nothing, take Mr. Wei, so that nothing happens later."
Lin Niansi was silent. Because of the camera, he didn't say much, so he asked for a long time: "I remember Mr. Wei has a mobile phone?"
Ok?
Zheng Quzhi blinked and finally reacted, right! Mr. Wei has a cell phone here. But I can't find the contact information of the program group, and there is no record of the connection...
But now the most important thing is not this, but he suspects that this is an illusion. Is this really an illusion? Those ghosts are all scorched and burnt into slag, should they have broken the illusion?
In a loss of consciousness, Lin Niansi had already ran to the next door, and finally came back desperately holding a deformed mobile phone: "It's over, this mobile phone has no idea what's going on, it's all deformed."
Zheng Quzhi didn't react too much. He just pulled Wei Yan's zipper to the highest point, put on his hat, and after putting Wei Yan's bag tightly, did he safely support him on his back.
"Zheng Quzhi?" Lin Niansi frowned.