One meter high

Zhu Qi was taken aback.

Yuan Yue is not easy to be deceived, the reason why he looks dumb is because his eyes are too clear and pure, he always focuses on the direction he wants to look at, never looks around - this is the kind of person, The least likely to be deceived by illusions.

Zhu Qi couldn't help but smile wryly.However, how can the real situation be resorted to by mouth?

But Yuan Yue didn't let him be embarrassed for too long.

"Don't say it if you don't want to. Anyway, I'm patient." Yuan Yue pressed the floor button, turned his head and smiled at him, "When you want to talk, I'll be here anytime."

Zhu Qi chewed on this smile, thought about it, and was about to say something when he felt slightly overweight, and the elevator door opened.

"Hey, why is it the first floor?" Zhu Qi glanced at the number displayed on the elevator panel, "Isn't that actress living on the 16th floor?"

"This is too slow." Yuan Yue said, pulling Zhu Qi out of the elevator, "It's better to ask him directly."

"Ask who? Wang Chun?" Zhu Qi's reaction was a bit slow, and it was Yuan Yue's style of doing things with hindsight.Following him and walking a few steps forward, he saw a plainly dressed girl approaching, her eyes rested on the hands they held, and her footsteps paused.

Zhu Qi noticed the strange behavior of the other party, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but Yuan Yue tilted his head and asked, "You don't want to pull me?" After a pause, his tone was a bit lost: "Then I let go. "Although he said so, he held his hand reluctantly, still yearning for the temperature of Zhu Qi's palm.

Zhu Qiwan'er: "I think so too." As he spoke, he held his hand even tighter, ignored the girl's surprised expression, and walked out the door calmly.

After walking a few more steps, Yuan Yue suddenly realized, and said with a snicker, "So you're shy."

Zhu Qi didn't bother to explain to him, and lightly bumped Yuan Yue's shoulder, telling him to shut up in a low voice.

There is a lot of traffic on the road, and the crowd is constantly flowing.Zhu Qi and Yuan Yue walked slowly hand in hand, at first sight they looked a bit out of place, but neither of the two parties was embarrassed at all, and even hoped that the road could be longer.

Every second the two spend together is a precious countdown.What Zhu Qi can do is to remember the time they were together more clearly.

However, the harder I tried to remember, the more blurred my eyes became.He turned his face sideways, pretending to look at the gorgeous goods displayed in the shop window, but actually blinked vigorously, holding back the pain that came with happiness.

At this moment, Yuan Yue's hand tightened suddenly.

"Oops!"

Zhu Qi turned his head hastily and saw a building not far away, with thick smoke billowing from one of the windows.

A group of people quickly gathered downstairs, and someone called the fire department.People gathered together to discuss, and many of them were filming with their mobile phones.

"I'll go and have a look first!" Yuan Yue ran away.How could Zhu Qi let him rush up alone, and he followed behind.

Both of them were young and strong boys, and they rushed under the building in the blink of an eye.At the same time, a person followed up, holding up a bottle of mineral water and was about to pour it on his head, while asking, "Did you see which floor was on fire?"

Although this buddy's bravery is worthy of praise, why does he have an unreliable atmosphere from head to toe?

"The thirteenth floor." Yuan Yue dropped these words and disappeared at the fire stairs.

"Thank you." After the buddy who poured water finished speaking, seeing that the person had already left, he asked in a daze, "Oh, brother, why don't you take the elevator?"

Zhu Qi stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Take the stairs to exercise, shall we walk?"

While speaking, the elevator had arrived, and a group of people rushed out as soon as the door opened.Seeing this, Zhu Qi was a little relieved, it seemed that the fire was not too big.

At this time, another person also reacted, muttering "you can't take the elevator during a fire", and followed Zhu Qi to climb the stairs.

Going up to the thirteenth floor in one breath, the brother was already panting like a bellows, but Zhu Qi was fine.There was a faint smoke in the corridor, blurred vision, and the air was filled with the smell of something burning, but the smoke alarm did not go off.

Zhu Qi lowered his body and took a few steps, then called out, "Yuan Yue?"

"I'm here." In the smoke, Yuan Yue leaned out from the corner of the corridor and waved to Zhu Qi.

Zhu Qi was about to step forward, but the person behind him grabbed him.Immediately, Zhu Qi saw a face deformed by fear.

"Look, look at him..." The man's eyes were wide open, and his nostrils were dilated with fear, but his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of alarming something, "Does he have no legs?"

He was right. Although that "Yuan Yue" was hiding behind the corner, as long as he changed the angle a little, he could find that although "he" was tall, he was empty below his knees, suspended in the air out of thin air.

Realizing this, his figure no longer looks like Yuan Yue, and his head seems to be gradually becoming sharper...

Zhu Qi shuddered, and when he looked again, he could no longer see the figure.

"Fuck! It's gone! What the hell!!!" The brother next to Zhu Qi had let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, and jumped three feet high on the spot, startling Zhu Qi.Then he saw him waving the mineral water bottle in his hand, screaming and rushing towards the stairway, and disappeared at a speed that even Yuan Yue was ashamed of.

This man can be brave enough to rush into the fire to save people, but also timid enough to be scared away by a ghost shadow, which really shows the complexity of human beings to the fullest.

Zhu Qi sighed, refusing to admit that the reason he stayed where he was was because his legs were weak and he couldn't run.

What kind of ghost is it that dares to imitate Cheng Yuanyue?What made Zhu Qi even more terrified was that the ghost just now made him feel a little inexplicably familiar.

"Zhu Qi?" Yuan Yue's voice came.

Zhu Qi almost had a shadow, and reflexively wanted to escape, but he heard the sound of heavy footsteps.He made up his mind, followed the prestige, and saw Yuan Yue walking towards him with a black and gray face on his back.

"People are fine, but the paper in the house is burning. The fire is not big, I have put it out." Yuan Yue walked up to Zhu Qi, saw Zhu Qi's face was pale and sweaty, and stepped forward to help him with one hand. Zhu Qi wiped his face, feeling very distressed, "Why don't you wait below?"

Seeing that the person on Yuan Yue's back seemed to be unconscious, Zhu Qi said, "Go down first and then we'll talk."

At this time, the people in the building had almost left, Zhu Qi didn't think too much, and took the elevator downstairs with Yuan Yue.In the meantime, he briefly told Yuan Yue what happened just now.

Yuan Yue was thoughtful: "When I broke into the door, I felt that someone had been there before. It seems that it is not an illusion."

"Why are there so many strange things in this building?" Zhu Qi frowned.

"It's not this building, it's this person." Yuan Yue said, showing Zhu Qi the face of the person on his back.

Only then did Zhu Qi discover that the person Yuan Yue rescued was none other than Wang Chun.

Came downstairs, enthusiastic people have already called the emergency number.Seeing Yuan Yue and Zhu Qi leading people out, the scene burst into warm applause.

"Thank you, thank you." Yuan Yue thanked very politely, looked around, and finally put the person on his back on the ground.

"People are dead?!" Someone exclaimed, "People are burned to death!"

"No, not dead yet." Yuan Yue explained again.

Without saying a word, someone exclaimed one after another: "The corpse is fraudulent! It's haunted!"

"I told you that no one died!" Zhu Qi roared impatiently, and when he looked back, he was also startled.

I saw Wang Chun, who was still unconscious just now, opened his white eyes and pulled his tongue with both hands!

Zhu Qi has never seen a person's tongue stretched so far, and it has even been strangled into purple.However, he didn't seem to think it was enough, as if he had exhausted all his strength, just wanted to pull out his tongue, his teeth had broken his fingers, and the surface of his tongue had many small wounds due to the forceful tearing, and the light red blood Mixed with the continuous overflow of saliva, Wang Chun didn't seem to notice it.

"Crazy! He's going to pull out his tongue!" Everyone exclaimed, and several people rushed forward to stop it.

But Zhu Qi looked cold all over.

He sees a little more than the others.

Wang Chun's hands were indeed holding his tongue, but the tip of his tongue was firmly clamped by the phantom of a pair of iron tongs.

He is not trying to pull out his tongue, but wrestling with the iron tongs, trying to get his tongue back!

Zhu Qi saw that the wounds on his tongue were getting bigger and deeper, and he was shocked, so he secretly yelled that he was not good.

If this continues, Wang Chun's tongue will be snapped in two!

Fortunately, Yuan Yue was by his side.

"Crack." Yuan Yue snapped his fingers crisply.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from nowhere, and a large amount of sand was engulfed in the wind. Everyone present was blinded by the sudden wind and sand.Yuan Yue took the opportunity to step forward, straightened the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, bent his ring finger and little finger slightly, pressed his thumb on the nail of the second finger, and made a sword formula.

Immediately, Yuan Yue walked towards Wang Chun with a strange step, and the last step happened to be in front of him, and he raised his right hand to lightly poke on the phantom of the iron tongs.

"Ding--"

The sound of crisp metal collisions is long and ethereal.

Accompanied by the sound echoing between reality and reality, all the grains of sand in everyone's eyes disappeared, and they opened their eyes one after another.At this time, Wang Chun no longer made the astonishing act of pulling out his own tongue, and lay on the ground with his head tilted, blood still oozing from the corner of his mouth.His face was already covered in black and gray, but now it was mixed with blood, making it even more horrible.

Seeing this, everyone took out their phones and started shooting.

Zhu Qila pulled Yuan Yue, and whispered: "Seeing that he won't wake up for a while, let's go first."

Yuan Yue nodded.

The two stayed away from the crowd, Yuan Yue frowned and said: "When I entered, all the paper materials in the room had been burned, and I don't know what news Wang Chun is following. Now, I can only ask the actress gone."

"That's not necessarily the case." Zhu Qi smiled slyly, and shook the mobile phone in his hand at Yuanyue - the mobile phone was not his own, but belonged to Wang Chun who was in a coma, "Look at his contacts, follow the instructions It’s easy to find out once you ask!”