Live teasing the BOSS in the game

Behind him, Lingwu had already rushed up, and Mao Mao ran forward in a panic, grinning like a grin without any idol burden, "Hey! Susu, is it really good for you to treat me like this?!"

Su Ziqing: "It's up to you to run away, so talk so much!"

"Ah!!!"

The stamina in the game is linked to the physical stamina in reality. Maomao, a professional anchor, naturally doesn’t have much time to go to the gym, and the props given by Krypton Gold have also been used up. At the end of the run, Maomao is already leaving.

But strangely, Zero Wu also stopped.

At first, I thought I ran into another teammate, but it turned out to be a ghost. Maomao wiped his sweat. He felt that after a few more such psychological gaps, he would die suddenly on the spot. When he found that nothing was moving, Maomao wiped his sweat and shouted : "Susu! Don't run away, he stopped!"

However, Su Ziqing ran away and didn't hear him at all.

Mao Mao: "..."

After being watched by a ghost, it must be running, not running without looking back.

However, Su Ziqing was not familiar with this map, so he ran forward with enthusiasm, and when he noticed something was wrong, he looked around and no longer knew where it was.

Su Ziqing leaned against the wall to pant, playing it off.

Su Ziqing turned her head to look for Mao Mao, but when she turned her head, there was no Mao Mao, "Maomao?"

Didn't catch up?

Su Ziqing squeezed the space between her eyebrows, forget it, let's go to the operating room first, this game mainly revolves around the hospital, in such a palm-sized place, sooner or later you will meet.

The way to the operating room was a bit boring, so Su Ziqing shrunk the bullet screen frame and placed it in the lower left corner, replying from time to time.

When he saw the message asking what happened when the screen froze just now.

Su Ziqing touched her lips subconsciously, "Hmm...you guess."

Barrage:"???"

Forget it, don't guess, your mouth is swollen.

Su Ziqing chuckled, "This is a horror game, your focus is not right, let's go, I will take you to witness the most murderous inside story."

Barrage: "Is it possible to apply to see the ghost king?"

"That's right! The ghost king that others met in this game before was very vague, but I think it should be a handsome guy."

"1! I really want to see the ghost king."

"Stop arguing! I unilaterally declare that this ghost king is my boyfriend!"

Su Ziqing happened to see this, and raised his hand without saying a word...

[User: The Ghost King is my husband who has been banned by the anchor for three days. 】

Su Ziqing slightly bent her eyes, the deep eyes contained a strong possessive desire, lightly licked her lips with the tip of her tongue, and said softly: "Mine, understand?"

Barrage:"……"

"Anchor 6666!"

"Mama! I seem to have witnessed a love affair."

Talking and walking, the time passed relatively quickly. Seeing that he was standing at the door of the operating room, Su Ziqing hid the barrage again and said, "Okay, the operating room is here, so I won't chat with you."

The barrage was full of wailing, and they still had a lot of inside information that they hadn't dug out yet!

But there is no way, the anchor has closed the barrage, no matter what they say, the anchor will not be able to see it.

There was no one in the operating room, and the outside door was open. Su Ziqing pushed the door and walked in, but just after opening the door, he was choked by the stench of blood inside.

Su Ziqing frowned, fumbled for a medical mask from his pocket, put it on, and then walked in again.

He couldn't help muttering: "Is the smell of the operating room so exciting?"

After entering, the smell of blood was much stronger than before, and the place where the eyes could see was all blood.

The operating table in the center was even covered with blood, as if there had been a bloody tragedy here.

Su Ziqing fumbled to turn off the operating lights in the operating room, turned on the headlights overhead, and looked around. Except for some broken medical equipment, there was nothing more. Su Ziqing put on gloves and hung the operating table. Picking up the medical record, "Let's look at the surgery data first."

"Name: Yan Yuyu, gender: female, age: 12 years old, no family genetic disease history, mental disorder..."

After reading this, Su Ziqing frowned. Why did the mental system disorder require surgery?

Moreover, the case specifically emphasizes that there is no family history of genetic disease. What's the use of this? Doesn't it depend on the patient's condition at the time?

The small weeping in the room was getting louder and louder, Su Ziqing couldn't help but look sideways, and found that it was the operating table that was crying.

"Don't... oh no, it hurts... I'm not sick."

"Tummy! My belly!"

"This is not, I am not pregnant, this is not my child!"

The ghost's cries were a bit messy, and Su Ziqing didn't understand what he was saying. He leaned against the operating table and was about to listen carefully to what was going on, when Maomao suddenly yelled from behind: "Wow, you're carrying me behind your back!" Having a baby with a ghost here? Susu, you are too unkind!"

Su Ziqing: "..."

Su Ziqing took off the gloves casually and flung them over, "You just had a baby with a ghost!"

Maomao knew that Su Ziqing would be here, and came here directly after being separated from him, but before he came in, he heard the female ghost crying, how could this make him not misunderstand, thinking of this, Maomao snorted coldly, "huh !" Su Ziqing actually dumped him!

Su Ziqing groped for the operating table and said, "Stop humming, come and help me find out where this sound is coming from."

Maomao didn't take it seriously, "It must be a female ghost, why are you looking for them?"

"It doesn't feel like it." Su Ziqing shook his head, "Normal people don't speak like this."

It's like, after some processing...

Maomao also walked over, pointed to the iron box hanging on the operating light, and said, "Who else could it be? It can't be the radio."

radio?

The surgery here is relatively high, and there is a layer of iron on the outside, so you can't see it if you don't look carefully.

Su Ziqing leaned over and saw a radio when he looked up. After taking it off, he ran into the pale grimace in the operating light!

The female ghost tightly closed her eyes, the corners of her eyes were covered with dried blood, the lower half of her face was gone, and scattered pieces of meat stuck to her cheeks.

Su Ziqing swallowed, and was about to put the radio back, when the female ghost suddenly opened her eyes!

The female ghost looked at him unblinkingly with blood-stained pupils, "Ho ho!"

Because of the lack of tongue and jaw, the female ghost struggled to make a gasp with her throat, but her fierce appearance seemed to be roaring to rush out and bite him!

The female ghost's voice was a bit loud, and Mao Mao also realized that something was wrong, she only glanced at it and quickly looked away, her tone was difficult: "I, I rely on..."

Grimaces under the lights, what the hell kind of beauty is this? !

Maomao felt his heart beat a little faster.

Su Ziqing didn't move, as if she had been frightened stupid, but when they saw a ghost, their subconscious action was always to run away. At this moment, Maomao rubbed his hands and asked, "Well, should we run?"

"No need." Su Ziqing said, "She won't come down."

"Ah?" Maomao raised her head, and the female ghost's head was still twisting on it, as if she was tied down by some unknown thing, so she could only stay here.

This... What are you afraid of?

Mao Mao's courage returned immediately, and immediately stood up like a man!

"Oh! I can't move you, what are you talking about, did you not pay attention to me?!" Maomao slapped him, "Just kidding, I am the most powerful in the live broadcasting world..." Speaking of this, Maomao slowly turned his head Glancing at Su Ziqing, he changed his words under Su Ziqing's blank gaze: "How could the second most powerful technical streamer be frightened by a brat like you?!"

Su Ziqing: "..."

Nothing to say.

Mao Mao got excited about teasing the female ghost, and couldn't take it back. Su Ziqing had no choice but to pull him aside and said, "Stop teasing her."

"why?"

Su Ziqing said, "She should be Yan Yuyu."

Mao Mao scratched her head, "What is that?"

Su Ziqing threw the case into his arms, "A 12-year-old girl who was not pregnant but went to the operating table for mental reasons was cut open. She is also very pitiful."

Or maybe she never figured out why until she died.

"Ah?!" Maomao looked confused, "Is there any connection between these few words?"

Su Ziqing shrugged, "There is not much connection, you just need to know that this girl died in vain."

"Oh... what about this radio? Send it back to her?" Maomao patted the radio they had forgotten, and suddenly, the silent radio made a heavy sound.

"...Teacher, there is no ghost child in her belly."

An old voice replied, "Shut up!"

"Teacher, did we make a mistake?"

"This matter ends here, no one is allowed to disclose it, you know?!"

"Can……"

"Stop talking nonsense! If this matter gets out, we have to finish playing!"

……

The voice stopped abruptly, and after a while of squeaks, it became the voice of the female ghost.

That's what Su Ziqing heard just now.

Su Ziqing guessed: "This female ghost put those words she said in the last time of her life on the radio?"

Maomao said: "It is very likely that this is also to spread information to the outside world."

Naturally, a girl is not reconciled to dying in this way, and doing so is also a helpless act.

His hands were still stained with blood from the operating table just now, sticky and smelly, Su Ziqing felt a little uncomfortable, so he opened a bottle of water, took a sip and washed his hands with the rest.

Afterwards, Su Ziqing wiped her fingertips with a tissue and said, "Is it because I wanted to find a ghost child that I killed this girl? Then the child of the female ghost I met the first day is also a ghost child?"

"The guess is reasonable!" Maomao clapped his palms immediately, "A famous contemporary detective."

Su Ziqing glanced at him and said, "Rainbow farts well."

Maomao patted his chest, that guy was so proud, "It must be, professional fart blowing for 30 years."

Su Ziqing: "Come on, what happened to that kid who bit your leg?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen him since dawn, but it's a bit strange..."