Chapter 66: : What are you panicking

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Suddenly, there was a sound of running.
Everyone stopped. Among them, Xiao Liu had a pale face and a trembling voice: "Group leader, something ran past there."
He was in the forefront, and there was some fear on his face who looked not much bigger than Yang Huai'an. As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly found things in a panic, flipped through his pockets, and muttered continuously: "Where is the Buddha that my mother asked me to enlighten? Where is the talisman I bought before?"
Shi Han was also a little flustered. Although they were in charge of this aspect of things, they had never experienced it personally, not to mention that the boss dealing with things was unconscious.
The rest are people who are worthless.
"What are you panicking!" Shi Han roared, clenching his fists. He is the leader, so naturally he can't show his panic, but can only stabilize the military spirit. He said: "The people here are all yang-qi, and dirty things don't dare to get close."
Hearing this, everyone else was relieved. Only Zheng Quzhi's face became more serious after listening. If I remember correctly, Wei Yan said before that he was full of yin qi and he was a body of yin qi.
"Comrade police." Zheng Quzhi thought for a while, and felt that he could not hide it without reporting: "I have a bad temper."
As soon as the voice fell, Zheng Quzhi felt that the team leader's eyes changed when he looked at him. He swallowed and dropped his eyes. In fact, even if they abandon themselves, he can understand.
No one is obliged to give their lives for others, even the police.
"We will protect you." Shi Han frowned, thinking that Zheng Quzhi was afraid and worried, and added: "We will definitely protect the safety of the people. You can rest assured."
Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi almost wanted to hug Shi Han's thigh. Sure enough, it is a policeman, the aura is different, and the words spoken are so reassuring.
"Team leader, the stairs are there!" Bai Yao's voice sounded, he stood in a corner with some surprises on his face.
"But, what if the ghost hits the wall again?" Xiao Liu Youyou said, his face full of fear.
Everyone moved for a while, and then Yang Huai'an's voice that sounded like nothing was afraid: "What are you afraid of! Don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door if you don't do anything wrong!"
Zheng Quzhi twitched the corner of his mouth. Although it still sounds so fearless, it has changed... Before, he was completely certain that there were no ghosts, but now it is the fact that there are ghosts by default.
Wei Yan still showed no sign of waking up on his back, Zheng Quzhi exhaled heavily, thinking that he had to climb the fourth floor with a living person on his back, and he felt uncomfortable.
"Mr. Zheng, let me help you carry it!" Yang Huaian hurriedly stepped forward when he heard a sigh.
"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Zheng Quzhi shook his head, and Lian Kan asked him to get closer to Wei Yan. Unfortunately, Wei Yan's kaolin flower is really not easy to pick, so I can only take advantage of his boredom this time. Feel good about it.
With so many eyes watching him walking around with Wei Yan on his back so hard, when Wei Yan wakes up, he must tell him, let him remember himself as a lifesaver.
Because it is a haunted house, this fake hospital is also quite scary. Among them, the aisles of the stairs are almost all scary props. There are fingers, and there are heads that have been split in half and placed in the corners.
Zheng Quzhi could see that his back was sweating, and finally lowered his head, not daring to look up.
It's actually a bit dim here, only the flickering green lights illuminate them.
Suddenly, there was a thud in front.
Then the green light went out.
Zheng Quzhi's face changed, and the sudden darkness made people feel insecure. Just about to make a sound, he put his arm on the warm hand.
"What's the matter?" Yang Huai'an's voice was still very calm. He grabbed Zheng Quzhi in front of him with his hands, for fear of running around the man who claimed to be sassy.
Suddenly a faint light appeared. It was Xiao Liu who was walking in the front. He got up from the ground with grinning teeth and apologized: "Sorry, I accidentally tripped on something."
With that, I took the phone screen down.
On the ground, a pile of greasy intestines lay quietly on the ground. There were traces of being stepped on in the middle tuft, and a pile of dirt scattered all over the ground.
"Oh -" Yang Huai'an couldn't hold back the first one, letting go, Zheng Quzhi helped the wall and threw up.
The little Liu stepped back a few steps, his face pale and an expression of vomiting but not vomiting. He lowered his head and glanced, and instantly rolled his eyes, and he fainted.
Bai Yao happened to be behind him, and subconsciously caught him, but was pressed back several steps, and opened his mouth to curse: "Why is this kid so heavy?!!!"
Zheng Quzhi lowered his head and glanced in the direction that Xiao Liu was looking at. After seeing disgusting dirt and blood on his pants, he couldn't help but retched a few times.
Oh shit! Have such realistic props? ? ! !
A peculiar smell gradually diffused in the small space, with a faint smell of blood, more of the rancid smell of the corpse.
This is by no means the taste of props. Zheng Quzhi hugged Wei Yan's legs tightly, feeling a little at a loss.
Shi Han is pinching Xiao Liu. The more you get to this moment, the more the leader has to calm down. He had a straight face. Although he experienced this for the first time, he had been exposed to more cases of this kind, and he soon calmed down: "We have to walk together so that even if there are ghosts, we can only scare and scare. we."
When Xiao Liu You woke up, he lowered his head and saw the filth on his trousers, and he vomited again. Now, the stairwell was filled with various smells.
"Hurry upstairs." The seriousness on Shi Han's face became a little bit more serious, and he held the soft-legged little Liu back and said to Zheng Quzhi: "If you can't carry it, just say that there is labor."
Zheng Quzhi nodded, gritted his teeth and tried to ignore the things on the ground. He raised his chin and held his breath to follow the steps of other people.
He didn't hear the footsteps behind, he paused slightly, and turned his head to Yang Huai'an, who was dull-faced, "What are you doing?
At this time, the biggest fear is to get separated with teammates.
Yang Huai'an raised his head, his eyes full of vigor and pain were filled with pain, the eye sockets were still extremely red, and the corners of his eyes were even a little wet.
"My grass." Zheng Quzhi's eyelids twitched. Damn, how can a man be so cute and unpretentious? How could such a man be a policeman? ? ? Can it act as a deterrent? ? ?
"I'm sorry." Yang Huai'an seemed to realize that it was wrong, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the corners of his mouth. He evenly pulled two pieces of paper to cover the filth he was vomiting, frowning a little annoyed: "Unfortunately there is none here. Tools for cleaning."
Zheng Quzhi suffocated a smile: "Comrade Xiaoyang, you still worry about how to get out."
Suddenly, Zheng Quzhi raised his head suddenly, the smile on his face froze.