no medicine today

Whistling smoke and dust all the way, driving through a dirt road with some mud, the silver van drifted beautifully and stopped in front of several yellow cordons.

"Here we are." Jiang Deming put his hand off the steering wheel, opened the window, took out a black lighter from his trouser pocket, lit a cigarette for himself, and puffed.

Xian Linyuan was unmoved, in fact he was a little motion sick at the moment, the fried noodles he ate just now were rolling in his stomach, only a thin line away from the exit.

Compared to the calmness of the two of them, Xiao Zhiming, the youngest of the three, had a serious expression on his face. He still remembered that when he and Jiang Deming went in two days ago, they were chased by a group of evil spirits and ran all over the stairs.

Thinking of this, he trembled a few times in a hopeless way.

"It's here, it doesn't feel special inside." Xian Linyuan finally suppressed the churn in his stomach, and looked at the Suoming Building that had killed more than a dozen people.

"Brother Xian, let me tell you that it's super exciting inside." Jiang Deming winked and winked seductively.

"Brother Deming, don't talk nonsense." Xiao Zhiming almost exploded, don't make it seem like they are going to some indescribable place, they are working normally, working normally!

"It seems that the inside is indeed super exciting." Xian Linyuan rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

"Mr. Xian also..." Xiao Zhiming had nothing to love.

"Because you look terrified, Xiao Ming, you know it's super exciting inside." Xian Linyuan drew his tone, "It's okay, brother will take you to have a good time."

What are you playing, ghost?Xiao Zhiming wants to cry but has no tears, why are these two people so unreliable.

"It's time to work." With a cigarette in his mouth, Jiang Deming opened the car door and signaled them to get out of the car.

Xiao Zhiming packed up the equipment, ready to take them out of the car and arrange them.

Although the arrangement last time didn't seem to be of much use, but this time there are three of them, so it will definitely work.

Xiao Zhiming cheered himself up silently in his heart, trying not to be too cowardly.

"Mr. Xian, why don't you get out of the car." Xiao Zhiming looked at the person lying on Xianyu suspiciously.

Xian Linyuan stared at the dead fish eyes, and moved his bare toes. It can be said that he is a dead house, and even his toes were inexplicably pale.

Xiao Zhiming understood in seconds, rummaged through a lot of equipment, and found a pair of white slippers, with an apologetic expression on his face: "Sorry, this is all I have."

Putting on his slippers, the active Xian Linyuan, who couldn't wait to get out of the car, walked towards the inside of the cordon with Patapata steps, looking at the excitement, like a child looking for treasure.

For some reason, he, wearing blue and white striped pajamas, fits unexpectedly in this environment. If he has to say it, he looks like a patient who just escaped from a mental hospital.

"Brother Xian, slow down." Jiang Deming stubbed out the cigarette, and stretched out his hand to hold Xian Linyuan who was jumping and jumping, "The instrument is not ready yet, we will enter later."

Xian Linyuan, who was being held up by the collar, flopped solemnly: "Superstitions must be broken with superstitious methods, and science won't work."

"I can't refute what you said." Jiang Deming put the person down, took out the lighter, and was about to light another one. He looked at the happy-looking person beside him and finally put it down again.

"You're nervous." Xian Linyuan squatted down, observing a piece of dogtail grass, and suddenly said.

"Haha, it's Xiao Ming who is nervous, do you think I'm a nervous person?"

"You don't usually have the habit of smoking, why do you always light up cigarettes involuntarily when you get here?" Xian Linyuan reached out and pulled out the dog's tail grass, imitating Jiang Deming's smoking and holding it in his mouth.

His tone was deep, his eyes were firm, and he quickly changed his style of painting: "I will take care of everything, you little fellows just stand aside and watch slowly!"

Jiang Deming: "..." So why was he so nervous just now? In other words, this person would not feel completely ashamed when he said such a thing, or is it really an inherent skill of the dead house.

After a gust of cold wind blew, Xiao Zhiming ran over with a lot of machines, "Mr. Xian, Brother Deming, I'm ready."

Jiang Deming turned around without hesitation, "Okay, Xiao Ming, let me help you."

"No, I can do it alone."

"let me help you!"

"……it is good."

The person who was left in place with the dog's tail in his mouth was deeply entangled. Did he succeed or fail in his handsome appearance this time?

He was very sure that for a moment just now he was indeed shocked by that big man.

Dissatisfied with his face, the dog's tail wobbled and fell to the ground, and was stepped on twice by the slippers.

Building No. [-] is surrounded by weeds. Not far from him, there are several human-shaped marks drawn with white lines. If you look carefully, you will find a few weeds beside these human-shaped marks The roots are stained dark red.

Walking unsteadily on the road cleared by the police, the white slippers were inevitably stained with some stains, which were extremely conspicuous.

After assembling a few scattered devices and plugging in a somewhat outdated antenna, Xiao Zhiming carefully observed some red dots on the screen.

He counted carefully, there were 22 in total, no more and no less.

In addition, there are several small green dots flickering in a dying struggle, as if they will disappear in the next moment.

The faces of both of them were a bit heavy, looking at those red shiny dots, Xiao Zhiming's little heart was beating hopelessly.

Sure enough, it was the worst situation. When they came last time, there were only less than ten red dots. In just a few days, it has already become this situation.

After seeing blood, it is easy to degenerate into an evil spirit.

"Wow." Xian Linyuan exclaimed, "Are these all?"

Jiang Deming nodded vicissitudes, "If I knew it, I would have called a few more people. I'm afraid we won't be able to clean up such a big stall."

"Didn't you already know that there are so many evil spirits?" Xian Linyuan tilted his head in confusion and asked.

"Ah, I'm here to help you. I just want to see your performance. There were less than ten evil spirits."

Xian Linyuan: "..." If the baby is not happy, he will have a little emotion.

"Do you still want to go in?" Xiao Zhiming was still a little uneasy. It seems that it is best to apply for some special weapons against evil spirits from above under the current situation.

Before the words fell, a shrill scream came from Building No. [-], which made the three of them change their expressions instantly.

What they didn't expect was that there would still be living people inside at this time. Could it be that the police cordon was fake?

"Let's go in." Jiang Deming's face was serious, "Saving people is the most important thing, and if it doesn't help, we can escape without any problem."

"Okay." Xiao Zhiming responded hastily, and took out three water guns from a pile of instruments and distributed them to the two.

That's right, it was a water gun. Xian Linyuan fired two shots with great interest, and the water inside was so high.

"This is a specially modified water gun. It is filled with talisman water. It has a great ability to restrain dark things. Use it sparingly." Looking at Xian Linyuan who was playing with the water with great interest, Jiang Deming squinted Look at him, "It's wasteful to refuse, Brother Xian."

"Oh." Xian Linyuan put away the water gun, stopped spitting water, and said happily: "Let's go!"

Evil spirit, here he comes~

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