Aoba Office

Hongmao showed extraordinary calmness, and when he talked about the dead, his expression remained unchanged, which made people look at him with suspicion.

"Don't look at me like that. I've never killed anyone." Hong Mao raised his hands in an innocent gesture.

The coach couldn't bear it, but he still said restrainedly: "Guys, please leave first. The club will explain to everyone what exactly happened later, and there will be an announcement about today's events."

"Okay." Hongmao nodded cooperatively, with a satisfied look on his face.

The thin man asked in a low voice: "How do you know it's a dead person? Have you met him before?"

"I've actually met him before." Hong Mao continued to nod, which was connected with the previous nod. It seemed that this person was not serious.

"Nothing happened here, right?" Fatty asked curiously.

"There have been no incidents since the opening of this place. I have encountered it in foreign shooting galleries. Those who are injured are at most sent to the hospital alone. If someone dies, then the museum needs to be closed for investigation." Hong Mao explained. He said, "The police will be here soon. If the news spreads, there will be chaos. They are all guns, so you have to be careful no matter what you do."

The supermarket is chaotic, and a stampede may occur at most. The shooting gallery is chaotic. What will happen is even more terrifying.

The small unloaded pistols we used were carefully counted and put away by the instructor. Those live-fire venues definitely need to be stricter.

The actual combat area is far away from us, and the club has already acted in an orderly manner, so our mood is still very calm. If you haven’t seen the dead person, you will usually just gossip about it, and you won’t have such deep feelings. What's more, the dead person is just Hongmao's inference.

The thin man looked at me and winked.

I guess he wanted to gossip about whether the dead guy turned into a ghost and wandered around the club.

The fat man also thought of this and looked at me with a little worry. Fatty can stop coming to this club. Minqing City is not the only shooting club. Although this should be the best shooting place in Minqing City. It's just that Fatty and Xue Jingyue haven't gotten online yet. How can they communicate without being here?

There's nothing I can do about it.

When we got to the exit, we saw more people, and the chatter became louder. There were a few people who were quiet and obedient when they were in the corridor. When they got to the exit, seeing that the danger was gone, they directly and relentlessly asked what happened in the club.

We found Guo Yujie and the others, and were relieved to see that the three ladies were fine.

"What's going on?" Guo Yujie was the first to ask.

Zheng Xinxin didn't say much and stood aside quietly. Xue Jingyue lowered her head and moved her fingers, showing her uneasiness.

I shook my head at Guo Yujie, "We don't know either."

Someone had heard Hongmao's reasoning before, and others had thought of this situation.

Guo Yujie asked: "Is someone really dead?"

"I don't know. Do you want to stay and watch the fun?" I asked.

Guo Yujie curled her lips and said, "Forget it, I won't read it anymore."

That regretful tone was too shabby.

"Let's go. Let's find a place to eat." I suggested, looking at Xue Jingyue, "Miss Xue, do you want to go together?"

"Ah..." Xue Jingyue raised her head.

The fat man got excited and pinched my arm.

I held back my scream.

"Yueyue, let's go have dinner together. How did you come?" Guo Yujie was already familiar with Xue Jingyue.

Xue Jingyue replied: "I drove here by myself."

"We have a car here, and it's full. Let's do it like this, the three of us will sit in one car, and the three men will sit in one car. What do you like to eat?" Guo Yujie had already started organizing.

The fat man pinched me again. I don't know if it was a surprise or a cramp in his hand.

I calmly moved the fat man's hand away.

"I can do anything." Xue Jingyue said, "You just decide."

"Are there any taboos?" Guo Yujie took Xue Jingyue's arm and walked to the parking lot.

"No."

"Can I go too?" Hongmao interrupted, "I drove here myself, and I don't have any dietary restrictions. You decide."

Guo Yujie looked at the fat man doubtfully.

Fatty was also surprised by Hongmao's suggestion.

"Let's go, let's go," Hongmao urged.

"There are so many people and it's so lively. Let's have barbecue." Guo Yujie made the decision.

Eating barbecue is lively and not so formal. In addition to barbecue, hot pot is more suitable and will not be left out. It seems that Guo Yujie has not forgotten today's purpose. When it comes to barbecue, Fatty is very good at it. You can tell by looking at his body shape that he is very good at eating. BBQ and hot pot are things you have to prepare yourself, which are very suitable for fat people.

Fatty is very happy now.

I was about to smile when I caught a glimpse of a figure coming out of the corridor out of the corner of my eye. There were two men, one large and one young. The older one looked like he was in his twenties, and the younger one looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

I was stunned.

"What's wrong, Brother Qi?" The thin man followed my gaze and looked puzzled, "Do you know him?"

The two men looked over.

The young man in his twenties has an ordinary appearance, while the young man is very handsome. The former has a cold look, while the latter looks at us with interest.

A chill ran down my spine, and in the blink of an eye, beads of sweat fell from my forehead.

"Brother Qi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" The fat man also looked over.

I exhaled, my hands were shaking, and I turned around stiffly, "No, let's go to the parking lot."

"Hey, some brothers and sisters."

The voice of the young man who had just changed his voice appeared behind me, making the chill in my body even worse.

"What's the matter with you?" the thin man asked.

"Well, I think you guys are very interesting. Let's make friends." The boy said cheerfully.

This was incomprehensible, but it sounded horrible to me.

The young man followed the young man and walked over, as if he was listening to the young man's decision. He already introduced himself: "My name is Xiao Zheng, and this is my son Xiao Tianci."

"Hello, brothers and sisters." Xiao Tianci was warm and polite, and could easily win the favor of others.

"Son?" Shouzi, Hongmao and Guo Yujie said in unison.

The two of them seemed to be only ten years apart. No one would have thought that they were father and son.

"My dad takes good care of himself. We are like brothers, right?" Xiao Tianci and Xiao Zheng made fists, and they looked at each other and smiled.

As I watched this scene, I still felt cold, down to my bones.

Xiao Zheng. As soon as this name was said, I remembered it, and there was another name that I remembered: Wang Fangjie!

In the "New Year's Day ghost fetus" incident, the ghost who raped a woman also took over the body of the woman's husband, gave birth to a child through the womb, and disappeared without a trace with the ghost baby. The ghost baby tore open the mother's belly and came out, thus killing the woman.

This is the woman Qingye has been looking for for many years but has not found!

Now, they appear in front of me like this, just like living people, but I can clearly see the dark energy on their bodies that is as dark as ink!

These are two fierce ghosts!

They're even targeting us!

"Are you leaving? Why not come together? What activities do you have next?" Xiao Tianci seemed to have entered our circle of friends and asked in a natural and friendly manner.

God sent... This name makes me feel sick.

"We're going to have a barbecue."

Unexpectedly, it was Zheng Xinxin who spoke, and she smiled kindly at Xiao Tianci.

Xiao Tianci grinned.

I felt a chill in my heart and said forcefully: "Nice to meet you. Let's play together next time."