Not a Taoist priest, but Jianchun

The first to come out were the four people on the first floor. The two photographers were a little exhausted, and walked out with each other supporting each other.

Although many security personnel came, Zhang Xun still supported Chang Hui and walked out together with the help of a security personnel.

Because he couldn't see it, it basically had no effect on Zhang Xu. Just seeing other people's reactions made him nervous, which made him doubt his own scientific worldview.

When they came out of the hall, they saw Qi Youyu standing not far away, and they were taken aback for a moment. Zhang Xun said in disbelief, "It's really you talking outside?"

"Huh?" I don't understand why he asked.

Chang Hui added: "Didn't we just watch you go upstairs? We just heard you talking outside. We thought it was those things that were causing trouble again, so we didn't dare to leave the hall."

"Why did you suddenly go downstairs? Didn't you see any other stairs?" Zhang Xun asked curiously.

"Uh...." This question is a bit embarrassing, "I..."

When I was just about to find a topic, I flicked past.There was a loud noise coming from the door.

"Grab him, hold him down."

"This old man has a lot of strength."

"Why did it suddenly move? It was just like a piece of wood."

Hearing the noise, everyone looked over there together, only to see that the old man at the door stumbled and ran out, followed by the security personnel chasing him, and no one caught up with him for a while.

The old man raised his head and saw a group of people standing here, so he rushed straight to this side without fear, and took out a dagger from his waist while rushing.

His gaze was fixed on Qi Youyu who was standing in the middle of the crowd, and he rushed to this side like a lunatic, aiming at Qi Youyu.

Qi Youyu was taken aback by the old man's vicious gaze, and didn't understand where he provoked him, and he had to let himself die.

Sun Yong, who was following Qi Youyu, took two or three steps forward before everyone could react, and kicked the old man back, right into the security pile that was chasing him.

All the security guards hurriedly pinned him to the ground, and it was only when the incident happened that he broke free just now. If this situation can no longer be subdued, they can go home and eat themselves.

[Does this old man have any grudge against Qi Qi? 】

[So many people are going towards Qiqi. 】

[Why does it feel like this old man is suddenly much older. 】

[The old man is so old, will he be blamed for this step? 】

Qi Youyu walked in front of the old man, but Sun Yong stopped him, stopped three or four steps away from the old man, and asked strangely, "Do I have any grudges against you? Push me downstairs again, or stab me with a dagger?"

The old man's face was distorted, and he described it as cunning. The hatred in his eyes almost burst out: "You killed my son, and I will make you pay for it, let you pay for it."

This answer made Qi Youyu puzzled even more, "I have never killed anyone, how could I kill your son." He can be sure that he has never killed anyone, and he really doesn't know that he will be hooked to murder one day.

"Ahhh! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" the old man yelled, struggling harder, and four or five big men went up to hold him down.

Sun Yong blocked Qi Youyu and took several steps back, "I think this person may be abnormal, we'd better stay away from him."

Qi Youyu looked at the old man struggling on the ground, and didn't understand who he had provoked. It was a hopeless disaster, and he blinked speechlessly, and said to Sun Yong: "Call the police, Master Han told you to. "

"The director has called the police and called an ambulance."

At this time, the three unconscious people were carried down without stopping, and they were carried out directly.

Walking at the end was Expert Han, who looked a little excited because he was holding Brother Yun's sword in his hand.

Holding it carefully with both hands, keeping his eyes on the sword for a moment, after seeing Qi Youyu, he walked over slowly, as slowly as he could.

The reluctance in his eyes was even more explicit, and he said in a tone full of nostalgia: "I see that your sword fell on it, please help me take it off, this sword is really good."

How can it be bad, brother Yun treasures very special things, and he can't leave him every day.

"Thank you, Master Han."

While they were talking, a little assistant ran over and said to them out of breath, "Brothers, let's take off the lens first."

"Ah! I forgot that there is still a camera." Zhang Xun slapped his forehead and pointed at the center of his brow, "This thing is so non-existent, I forgot about it."

【No, we don't want to go down. 】

[Please forget about us. 】

[Is there any more in the back?Is it still live? 】

【I just came in. What happened? Is this the end? 】

[Did Qi Youyu kill anyone?who to kill. 】

[What's the answer?What is the answer?Is there a ghost?In the end is true or false. 】

The little assistant used a special potion to help them take the forehead lens and put it in a special small container.

Expert Han glanced at the sword held in Qi Youyu's arms before withdrawing his reluctant gaze: "There is no need to care about it. Under various abnormal conditions, the current technology can't take pictures, or it won't As of now, there are no images that prove the existence of these things."

[I got it, I got it, and I even recorded the screen. 】

[Unload it a little slower. 】

[There is so much information, do they think we can't see it? 】

"That...." The little assistant hesitated to speak, and finally said, "Did you get the photo this time?"

"Huh... Huh?!" Expert Han, who had been relatively calm all this time, opened his eyes wide when he heard the news, and looked at the little assistant.

The little assistant was stuttering, "I didn't take any pictures with...but the camera on your forehead has taken a lot of things, and because of the different wearing, the supporting things are also different. "

"The switching and playback rights of this thing are not with us, and we are still in contact with the technicians of Future Technology." The assistant's voice became lower and lower, as if he had done something wrong.

"Um... you should help us unload it quickly, the director is yelling at the headset." Zhang Xu said with a teary face. He said why it had been quiet before, so it turned out that he couldn't get in touch.

[I said that a variety show live broadcast can be filmed like this, and it was released. 】

[Is there another issue?Is there a next issue? 】

[It completely opened the door to a new world for me. 】

[I estimate that everyone in the variety show will be invited to drink tea. 】

[Don't think about it next time. 】

[I guess this show is really going to be pornographic, let's watch it and cherish it. 】

The last live broadcast room went dark, and the barrage inside was still bouncing.

Expert Han thought over and over again, but couldn't figure it out, "How could it be? How could something from the mysterious world be photographed."

Chang Hui stood leaning against Zhang Xu: "That small camera is the latest technology developed by my dad, and the material is also a new attempt. It is estimated which aspect caused these changes. It seems that we should inform the R&D department. Study the problem in detail." After all, Chang Hui is the future heir, and he still has a very good understanding of certain things.

A group of people said this and walked out of the gloomy school. Qi Youyu turned his head from time to time, listening to their chat absently. Is Brother Yun still here? Has he gone out?

Walking out of the dilapidated gate of the school, Qi Youyu involuntarily looked in the direction of her nanny's car, and saw Yun Qingchen was already wearing a black national style suit, wearing a black mask and big sunglasses, leaning against the side of the car door.

Seeing him looking over and beckoning to him, Qi Youyu's heart was relieved all of a sudden, and he didn't feel that anxious anymore.

Now he can listen to what others are saying, think about some issues he should think about, and care about his bad friend: "Dahui, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's just that my back is green." Chang Hui still grimaced in pain.

"Since it's fine, you're still pressing on Zhang Xun." Qi Youyu looked at the young host's waist, which was so crushed that he couldn't stand upright, and said Chang Hui in disbelief.

"I was injured because of him, what's wrong with pressing it?" Chang Hui said unreasonably.

Zhang Xu silently rolled his eyes. He really wanted to throw down Lord Jin's hand, but he thought about it again. At that time, he was desperate to save himself, so he should bear it a little longer.

Satisfied, Chang Hui pressed hard again, this kid is quite strong.

In one word, Zhang Xun said, forbearance.

At this moment, Juanzi ran over with his mobile phone in his hand: "Young Master Qi, Young Master Qi is not well. Zhou Jingji called and said you were on the hot search."

"Isn't it normal for me to be on the hot search?" Qi Youyu raised his eyebrows, and he felt helpless about his hot search physique.

"This time your hot search topic is murder, Zhou Jingjing is about to cry."