Chapter 227: :Supernatural Variety Show 27

It must be her father who influenced her. Zheng Quzhi sighed. Many things in life can affect children, and so does the owner. Killing does not avoid children...
Gu Gu Gu-
A certain sound rang in the quiet attic.
Zheng Quzhi was silent for a moment, scratching his head awkwardly: "Hahahaha, I'm a little hungry."
Lin Niansi laughed out loud, and dispelled the haze caused by the bunch of hair. He also said, "When you say it, I'm really hungry!"
In the past two days, I ate some noodles yesterday. Lin Niansi glanced at his stomach and didn't eat breakfast. If he didn't eat it at noon, he felt that he would be hungry and faint.
"Hey, will everyone be hungry and thin after we go out..." Wen Yi pursed his lips and sighed while touching his face.
"Don't you girls all like to lose weight?" Zheng Quzhi was also tired, sitting directly on the ground, jokingly.
"Sister Guan and I are already in a healthy shape, so we don't need to lose weight." Wen Yi grunted and looked up and down at Zheng Quzhi: "It's you, I feel a lot fatter again. Where did the wise help make you fat?"
Fat? ! !
Is he fat? ? ? ! ! !
Zheng Quzhi's eyes widened, and he patted his cheek to retort: ​​"I'm not fat, but his face is swollen! That's it!"
It's all caused by hot pot! He is not fat! ! !
After finishing talking, the whole body squatted aside and ignored people. Even if he says he is fat, it is better to say he is fat in front of the camera...It's too much! ! !
Lin Niansi squinted at Zheng Quzhi with a smile, then comforted: "It's okay, you're not fat, Wen Yi teased you!"
"Heh." Zheng Quzhi returned with a cold face.

In the room, Wei Yan quietly looked at the few people on the screen, his face a little ugly.
He clearly said that he hated Lin Niansi the most, but now he can get along so well. Obviously he was like a little sheep by his side, and he had to ask him for help everywhere, but now he could calm down quickly, without relying on anyone, he could solve the dirty things by himself.
It seems that Zheng Quzhi can live well without him in the world, just as before meeting him.
He hates this feeling.
Wei Yan lowered his eyes, bent his fingers, and finally clenched his fists, a red light faintly flashing in his eyes.

One hour passed.
Several people were still in the attic, their faces flushed and tired. The space in this small attic is too small and the windows are closed. After so long, several people are a little lack of oxygen.
"How many candy do you have?" After a long silence, Zheng Quzhi endured the groggy feeling in his head and touched Lin Niansi.
Lin Niansi glanced at Zheng Quzhi with a flushed face, and took out five candies from his pocket. They also found a few candies in this attic, and together with the ones they found before, there were about twelve together.
Among them, only one can make up five.
It is the most common fruit candies of Qianzhihe Tangzhi, and four of them are white rabbit toffee. There is only one short to make up five. The others are different sweets, and there is no hope of getting enough.
Zheng Quzhi took out the five Thousand Paper Crane Fruit Candies, opened his palms in front of the camera, and asked very religiously to the camera: "Mr. Wei, do you like this candy?"
Silly.
Although the occasion was a bit wrong, Lin Niansi couldn't help but bend his lips.
"dislike."
In the attic, Wei Yan's low and magnetic voice suddenly sounded.
Several people were startled, and looked around in amazement. This is clearly a secret room, with only a small door locked. How could Wei Yan appear here?
"It should be some equipment installed in the room." Guan Weilu adjusted her microphone and whispered.
Zheng Quzhi was relieved. He just thought that Wei Yan had come in by any means just now, which scared him...
and many more! The point is not this!
Zheng Quzhi drooped his face, "The only five candies we collected are not what Mr. Wei likes."
"Mr. Wei, we have been sleepy here for a long time." Wen Yi said pitifully, "Could you please come over and help us open the door?"
"No." Wei Yan refused simply and neatly.
Zheng Quzhi frowned, is it so cruel this time? Say you don't help, don't help. But if this continues, a few of them will die due to lack of oxygen. The air is not circulating here, and everyone exhales carbon dioxide. Isn't this going to smother them?
"Come here, I have your favorite candy." After a long silence, Zheng Quzhi quietly looked at the camera and said loudly.
Regardless of whether there is sugar or not, let's trick people out first.
The attic was quiet for a long time and did not hear Wei Yan's voice ringing again. Zheng Quzhi felt guilty in his heart. Sometimes Wei Yan was very clever and clever, and sometimes he was innocent as a kid, no one knew when his IQ was online.
Lin Niansi also moved the microphone, and asked in a low voice, "Can Mr. Wei come?"
"I don't know." Zheng Quzhi lowered his head, Wei Yan's thoughts couldn't be figured out. Hey... He can only watch the changes and see if Wei Yan can come...
Five minutes later, the small door of the attic was knocked from outside.
Several people instantly regained their energy, and the tight strings were also loosened. Since they just met the hair that can move on their own, several of them are staying here with twelve points of energy, physically and mentally exhausted.
"Mr. Wei!" Wen Yi approached the door with a look of surprise, and learned that the people outside knocked.
"Zheng Quzhi."
Wei Yan's voice came in, without any tone, but it was inexplicably chilling. Zheng Quzhi shuddered, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw Lin Niansi giving himself a thumbs-up gesture, which seemed to admire him.
Realizing this, Zheng Quzhi felt a little airy, and then responded with a light cough, "It's here! Mr. Wei, would you open the door first?"
It was quiet outside for a moment. Just when Zheng Qu knew that Wei Yan would not open the door, he clicked and the lock was opened.
A smile appeared on Wen Yi's face, she opened the door happily, and she saw Wei Yan's cold face in front of her. All flattering words were blocked in her throat, Wen Yi hurriedly hid next to him, and cautiously slipped away.
After that, Guan Weilu glanced at the cotton jacket that Wei Yan was holding in her hand, took off the jacket she was wearing and gave it to Lin Niansi behind her: "Thank you."
Lin Niansi grabbed his clothes and glanced at Wei Yan with complicated eyes. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard Zheng Quzhi open his mouth.
"You all go first, I'll talk to Mr. Wei." Zheng Quzhi smiled and pushed Lin Niansi, winking his eyebrows when he looked over and beckoning him to leave quickly.