Chapter 1383: Self-deception

"Wen Qing... I... I'm scared!" Zhang Li hugged Wen Qing's arm tightly and shrunk his head.
The fear on Wen Qing's face is no less than that of Zhang Li. His small body is much worse than Zhang Li's.
"Do you think you are the only one afraid of you, don't you? Don't hug me like this!"
Wen Qing's roar is so loud that he needs to relieve his fears in this way.
It's just that his roar is louder, but these children are getting louder and louder.
Wen Qing felt that he was going to be driven crazy by such a voice that had never stopped. His eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes and shouted into the empty space: "I am he not the murderer! Your father and mother are, yes. They made me abort! I am not!"
"Hehe...hehe...you are the murderer...you are the murderer..."
Wen Qing kept shaking his head: "I said, I am not his murderer!"
Zhang Li's whole body was about to shrink into a ball, and he kept shaking and shaking.
The noisy voice of the child stopped abruptly. Suddenly it became quiet.
This kind of situation without any symptoms not only did not allow Wen Qing to relax in the first half, but also made him more nervous.
His heartbeat is constantly accelerating, his eyes are constantly scanning around, circle after circle.
"what!"
Wen Qing's already tense nerves suddenly heard Zhang Li's screams, and he was almost intimidated by incontinence.
He quickly looked at Zhang Li, but still found nothing.
"What are you calling him? Call!"
Zhang Li was so screamed by Wen Qing that the whole person was ignorant, and it took a while to react. Said with a cry: "Someone just touched my leg..."
Wen Qing glanced at Zhang Li’s straight legs chasing Daxiang’s thick legs. His eyes were full of disgust. He didn’t feel anything touching him at all. He thought it was Zhang Li’s question after all:
Who would Touching your leg, I tell you, these sounds must have been made by the death judge. There are no ghosts in this world! It must be what equipment he has installed. Don’t frighten yourself here!

Zhang Li said nervously: "But are there any ghosts in the live broadcasts we saw before?"
Wen Qing sneered disdainfully, pretending to be very clear: "What do you know, technology is so advanced in this era, and something can't be faked." It's just that when he spoke, he kept shaking and shaking. The legs are not convincing at all.
After all, his heart is still very empty, but now I can't find a reasonable explanation to reduce his inner fears, so it is like this.
After listening to his words, Zhang Li questioned the letter, but she didn’t understand it at all. In her opinion, Wen Qing was a very cultural person, and it should be someone who understands these things. Since he said so, maybe it’s true That's it.
But she still has a question in her mind: "Wen Qing, if you know it, why are you so afraid?"
After being so unkindly exposed, Wen Qing suddenly became angry and angry: "Shut up for me! Ah!"
Zhang Li looked at Wen Qing strangely and asked cautiously: "Wen Qing, you... why did you just call it?"
Wen Qing couldn't do it anymore. His face was pale, and he shivered: "Just... just now something touched my leg..."
"Hehe..."
The child’s laughter attracted both people’s attention. They looked down, and a baby was looking up at them, lips together, and whispered, "The murderer..."
"what!"
The two screamed at the same time, and Wen Qing kicked the blood infant out with one kick. Then Wen Qing didn't dare to look at the baby again, and ran in the direction of the "ward". In fact, it was just a room for ordinary people. They rented the house here and used it as a "hospital". .
Wen Qing naturally didn't plan to bring Zhang Li, but Zhang Li kept holding his hand, even if he wanted to shake it, he couldn't shake it, so he could only pull her into the room.
The backhand closed the door. Wen Qing gasped violently and swallowed. He wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said to himself: "Don't be afraid, it's all fake, don't be afraid, Hallucinations..."
Zhang Li's face was full of fear, but she couldn't say a word. Her eyes looked dull, and her body was still trembling. There was only one thing. She still remembered clearly that it was firmly held. Wen Qing's hand...
No matter how struggling Wen Qing is, she has no plans to let go.
"The murderer..." The knocking sound of the door was particularly clear in such a quiet environment.
The two people who were leaning against the door panel hurried back two steps, staring nervously at the door panel that was being smashed. Bang Bang's voice seemed to hit their hearts.
"Killer...Killer...Killer..."
The force of smashing the door is getting stronger and stronger, and the wall and gray are constantly falling. If you continue to look like this, the door that has been in disrepair for this year can't last long.
Pong...
The door panel completely broke away from the door frame and fell down. There was a burst of dust, and the blood babies crawled in like this, still shouting with milk and milk in his mouth: "The murderer..."
The two people hiding in the cupboard looked at the blood infant who was crawling slowly, and felt that their hearts were about to jump out. Their breathing sounds were controlled by death, fearing that they would be discovered by the blood infant.
The blood babies crawled around the room and didn’t find them. The
murderer
in his mouth was still yelling, so you walked out slowly. It seemed that you were going to find these two places elsewhere The murderer.
Listening to the voice gradually gone away, Wen Qing and Zhang Li only relaxed a little bit.
"murderer……"
The extremely clear cry made the two of them lower their heads slowly. Under them, the blood infant grinned his mouth, revealing his mouth full of fangs.
The two took a deep breath and then rushed out of the closet with a "ah" sound. Looking back, the blood baby crawled out behind them.
The two didn't dare to pause at all, and ran out of the door. It was only a moment later that they retreated back, and one after another the blood babies crawled in. Countless blood babies are shouting: "The murderer..."
Some blood infants, large and small, opened their eyes, some did not even open their eyes, and many limbs were not fully developed, just rolling on the ground, like a small meat ball. ..
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