infinite danger

Chapter 108

Maybe it's because Brother Chen's iron and simple temperament is too obvious, but the ghost boy really doesn't care about him, and his eyes turn to Ji Siwei.

Brother Chen's Adam's apple slid down very slowly, and he raised his hand to touch his left chest. When he was stared at by the ghost boy, his heart almost stopped beating.

Looking at people through the talisman paper has this kind of lethality. If you look directly into his eyes, you will probably be scared out of your wits.

"Brother Chen, the thing you mentioned coming out of the TV...is it solved?"

Because of maintaining an awkward posture for too long, the neck is stiff and uncomfortable.Lao Wang was tortured for a long time by the mentality of wanting to turn around but not daring to look back, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Solved. You can turn your head, it's safe now."

Brother Chen said while carefully looking at Ji Siwei and the ghost boy.

The boy in the wheelchair had an outstanding face, one that could be spotted at a glance in a crowd.Even in such a dark and messy place, his clean, indifferent and calm demeanor has not diminished.

Every move is very polite, and the conversation is good, which is completely different from those high school students who come into contact with dirty words.

Originally, he was thought to be a gentle and gentle "scholar" with no power to restrain a chicken.

Until I saw with my own eyes that he used a fruit knife to fend off the sharp objects that were coming at him lightly.

Although those slender eyes were smiling, they were not warm and warm, like the sunlight reflected on the frozen water, cold and dazzling.

Only then did Brother Chen believe that he was the one who saved him after he fainted.

What kind of scholar is he... a life-threatening scholar?

The "hero" who killed the ghost was not like a living person, and even looked more sinister than the TV ghost, but such a powerful "hero" obeyed the orders of the wheelchair boy.

Bringing a black cat and an inhuman monster to such a place in the middle of the night is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

Could it be that the boy in a wheelchair is actually a folk expert or a master of exorcism, who knew that someone would be in danger here, and came here on purpose to exorcise evil spirits and save people?

The more Brother Chen thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, silently gave a thumbs up, and looked at Ji Siwei's eyes from doubt to admiration.

He is electricity, he is light, he is the only myth!He is an expert who saves himself in danger and guides the way out in the dark!

Ji Siwei noticed that there was an extremely fiery gaze on him, and when he turned his head, he saw Brother Chen holding up his thumb and smiling silly at him.

Ji Siwei had no idea how tall and sacred his image in Brother Chen's heart was at the moment.

Ji Siwei: "..." That fall broke Brother Chen's brain?

Rubbing his neck, which was almost turned into a fossil, Lao Wang moved his shoulders and arms, turned around, and only then saw the broken glass and the old-fashioned TV broken into countless petals.

Lao Wang thought about a thrilling fight, and patted his chest for the rest of his life.

Holding Songzi's hand, Pharaoh Wang's eyes were wet with tears, and he said sincerely: "Songzi, after going through all this, I understand how important you are to me. If we can get out of here alive, let's go Is the Civil Affairs Bureau pulling evidence?"

Before Song Zi could relax, he was suddenly proposed, with question marks all over his face: "Huh??"

"I knew you had bad intentions for the pine nuts, and you had evil intentions. The toad wants to eat swan meat!"

Brother Chen just came back from picking up his phone, and when he heard this, he slapped Lao Wang's hand away angrily: "Let go of your paws, don't touch me! Does Ren Songzi like you? No wonder you are so courteous all day long. To rape is to steal!"

"My toad wants to eat swan meat? What about you? You are not a fat-headed fish who wants to eat swan meat!" Old Wang frowned, not letting go: "They are all single, what's wrong with fair competition, don't occupy the time of pine nuts all day long, Don't you see that she is tired of dealing with you?"

"Cope with it? I'll kill you skinny monkey!"

Brother Chen exploded as soon as he heard it, and was about to fight with his fists clenched.

"Stop arguing!" Song Zi was sandwiched between the two, with a look of bewilderment, trying to persuade them to fight.

"Hit me? You have the ability to do it. A reckless man who only knows how to fight. It's a ghost that Songzi will be happy with you!"

Lao Wang's brain became hot, he grabbed Brother Chen by the collar, and was about to wrestle.

No one listened to what Songzi said, and was accidentally pushed to the ground, crying anxiously, and the situation was once chaotic.

"No noise is allowed in the hospital, don't fight, talk about things!"

Hold Brother Chen's shoulders with both hands and pull him back.

"If you fight again, we will call the police! Calm down. Fighting won't solve the problem. If you fight in the hospital hall, the impact will be bad."

The other hand held Lao Wang's hands holding his collar, pushed them behind his back, and held them firmly.

Brother Chen was already dazzled by anger, and shouted: "Don't stop me, I'm going to teach him how to be a man today!"

Old Wang couldn't move his hands, so he kicked him hard: "Say it again, who are you teaching to be a man? Who the hell are you teaching to be a man?"

Brother Chen hid back, only to notice that the man holding Lao Wang's hands, the heat from his body instantly faded away.

"Old Wang, who is the person standing behind you?"

Brother Chen stuttered even when he spoke.

"Who, don't change the subject to scare me."

Lao Wang didn't react, and kicked Brother Chen's knee.

Brother Chen didn't hide at all, he gasped in pain, his face was frighteningly pale.

Old Wang finally calmed down, staring behind Brother Chen, his mind buzzing.

"Who is that standing behind you?"

No one dared to look back to see what happened, as if being poured over by a basin of cold water, from the hair to the toes was so cold that it was so cold.

All the nerves gathered where it was being held—a pair of cold, wet, stiff hands.

The two looked at each other, seeing fear in each other's eyes.

"Have you calmed down? When we encounter problems, we must solve them through language communication. We must be united and friendly, and we should not fight or kill."

Lao Wang clearly heard a smiling voice behind him, a little hoarse, and it sounded no different from ordinary people.

The man standing behind Brother Chen lowered his head, his face was hidden in the shadows and he couldn't see clearly. He was wearing a shabby white coat and looked like an ordinary person.

But Lao Wang knew in his heart that there were no living staff in this haunted house.

Lao Wang passed Brother Chen and looked at Ji Siwei with a look of pleading for help.

The young man was resting his chin, looking at them leisurely, without any intention of helping.

Songzi was rescued at some point, and stood next to the wheelchair with worried eyes, and she was about to cry.

Lao Wang began to reflect on himself. He had vowed not to cause trouble for the boss before, but turned around and started fighting each other in a fever.

In this case, it can no longer be said that it is losing its mind, it is simply courting death.

"I've calmed down, please let go of your hands first."

Pharaoh boldly made a request to the "person" holding him down.

The disaster is caused by oneself, first find a way to save yourself.

The voice said: "You promise that if I let go, you won't be impulsive again?"

Lao Wang nodded hurriedly: "I promise."

"Okay, I let go."

As the voice spoke, the strength in his hands became weaker, and Lao Wang hadn't let out the breath he was holding in his chest, when he suddenly felt a breath of cold air on his neck.

He felt that the person behind him leaned over, and his strength became stronger!

"I haven't eaten for a long time. I'm so hungry. Let me take a bite first. Just one bite, it won't hurt very much."

The voice spoke softly and slowly.

Lao Wang's heart was beating so fast that he almost peed in fright, tears fell from his eyes, and he broke down and shouted: "Big brother, help! He said he wants to eat me!"

What are you doing to help yourself? My life is at stake, so help is the first priority.

Brother Chen yelled hoarsely: "I was bitten, I was bitten, it hurts so much, I'm going to be eaten!!"

Seeing that they had realized their mistakes, Ji Siwei no longer ignored them, and said softly, "Brother Nalan, save people."

These two ghosts are really weak, and their ability to hurt people is also limited. The reason why Lao Wang and Brother Chen feel bitten is just psychological.

The ghost boy was unmoved, and said coldly: "I promised to save you, but I didn't promise to save others."

"It seems that brother Nalan can't do something, so I have no choice but to..."

Before he finished speaking, the ghost boy waved his sleeves, and two silver lights and two red threads flew out of the sleeves, nailing the necks of the two ghosts respectively.

Pulling it casually, the two ghosts screamed in pain, let go of Lao Wang and Brother Chen, and pulled the red thread around their necks with their hands.

The palm was cut open by the red line, and there was more severe pain.

The ghost boy sneered, and waved his sleeve robe. The two ghosts were dragged by the red thread, and a crack appeared on their necks, which was about to be torn apart.

The glass-like eyeballs moved slightly, and Ji Siwei said, "Brother Nalan, don't kill them."

"Trouble." The ghost boy's tone was cold, but his hands didn't move.

Brother Chen and Old Wang were really frightened, and ran away tremblingly.

The two wiped the bitten neck at the same time, expecting to touch a hand of blood, but there was no saliva in the end.

But the tingling didn't go away.

The wheelchair slid in front of the ghosts, and he picked up one of the ghosts' jaws with the tip of a knife. Ji Siwei asked, "Are you the doctor here?"

Although the white coat was not blood-stained, the shirt inside was stained red with blood. This ghost was wearing a pair of round-rimmed glasses, his face was as white as paper, and his facial features looked a little hideous because of the pain.

He didn't want to pay attention to Ji Siwei at first, but the silver needle pierced into his neck suddenly moved and went two points further.

The ghost quickly replied: "Yes."

Ji Siwei asked: "Where is the research report of your secret research?"

The doctor ghost gritted his teeth and said, "This is a confidential document, the result of our lifelong research, how can I tell you!"

Ji Siwei reasoned with emotion: "It is precisely because the research reports are so important that they should be brought to light again, right?"

The doctor ghost said: "Once the content of this report is published, it will cause an uproar in the world, and even start a war and destroy civilization! Let it be sealed here forever."

Looking at his watch, he didn't have time to act with them any more, and pressing the tip of the knife down, Ji Siwei said, "Where is the research report?"

The doctor's ghost counseled in seconds: "It's in the safe in the dean's office."

Putting away the black knife, Ji Siwei smiled: "Please ask the doctor to show you the way."

The doctor ghost shuddered, got up from the ground, and even subconsciously said "please" to Ji Siwei when leading the way.

Lao Wang followed behind, and said to Brother Chen in a very low voice: "This is the first time I saw someone enter a haunted house and scare the ghost like this. The ghost no longer has the dignity he should have."

"Threatening NPCs to take them directly to the treasure site. If you have the guts to do this in an ordinary haunted house, you will 100% be chased and killed by the owner of the haunted house for more than a dozen streets." Chen Ge whispered: "But I think the boss just took a knife He was so damn handsome when he threatened Doctor Ghost."