I, C, attend the funeral

The sun was shining and it was a sunny day.

All those who stand under such sunlight will feel that—with such illumination, all ghosts and monsters will recede.

But in fact, the cruel feng shui bureau set up by human beings will not be restrained because of the bright sunshine.

Zihe stood on the road opposite the hospital, looking at the hospital in front of him, looking at the compass in his hand from time to time - the layout was fine, but there was a change in the disk.

Li Juan stood a few steps away with his arms in his arms, with an unhappy expression on his face.

He wanted to monitor Zihe, but he didn't want to be regarded as being with Zihe by others.

Passers-by often look at Zihe's body and hands-this young man is handsome and focused, and his appearance of concentrating on thinking stands out among the people who are rushing in a daze.

And the compass in his hand is exquisite and eye-catching, and it is a magical thing at first glance.

Some passers-by thought it was some kind of cosplay, and would look around to see if anyone was taking pictures.

Zihe didn't react at all to passers-by's sideways glances, and the hospital in front of him didn't seem to be a special Fengshui building.

From the perspective of the overall layout, except that the open vestibule for wealth and treasure has a certain rough and shallow Feng Shui planning, other details are ordinary.

Zihe stuffed the compass into his bag and prepared to cross the road.

At this moment, a small suv braked suddenly and almost hit Zihe.

Zihe hurriedly took a step back, just about to say sorry, when he saw the driver's eyes darkened, and the shadow on the back of the seat beside him was shaking.

He rubbed his eyebrows, turned his head to Zihe and said, "Excuse me, are you okay?"

Zihe shook his head, thought for a while, then took out a bottle of cooling oil from his pocket, tapped the mouth of the bottle twice, leaned over to the driver, and said, "Come here."

The driver frowned, a little listless, but obediently poked his head out of the window.

Zihe took the opportunity to wipe it under the driver's nose, and the driver suddenly smelled the scent of cooling oil, and his spirits lifted.

Then Zihe said: "Find a place to rest, don't drive, accidents are easy to happen today."

The driver was affected just by passing by the periphery of the hospital...

I'm afraid that the poor human being who is the burning longevity lamp has already left the hospital——

With the movement of the burning life lamp, the radiation range of this Feng Shui Bureau is also changing.

Now that people outside the hospital are also affected, it is clear that the extent of the radiation is increasing.

I don't know where the haunted house is - the area between the haunted house and the person who is burning the longevity lamp is a radiation area.

How many people's lives and how many years of life do you want to steal...

You must know that if the people of the layout are too weak to bear these stolen lifespans, they will also be backlashed!

unless……

Unless the person responsible for the layout is a very kind person who has done countless good deeds in his life, he can bear the lifespan stolen by the 'burning life and death situation'.

Doing good deeds is actually to prevent yourself from being backlashed by the Feng Shui Bureau when you lose your life?

Zihe frowned, this was the first fierce feng shui situation he encountered that was set up by humans on his own initiative——

Who is it...

Entering the hospital, when Zihe walked around the flower bed, he saw an old couple walking by the flower bed in the vestibule.

The old man pushed the old lady, both of them were gray-haired, but they had bright smiles on their faces, and there was no sign of decay in old age.

When passing through them, Zihe heard the old man say, "You are in a much better spirit today, if only it was sunny every day."

The old lady replied: "If God listens to you, then we will not be sick."

"Look at you, aren't you arguing?" The old man said with a good-natured smile.

"It's obviously you who said something stupid..." Although the old lady spoke fiercely, her expression and voice were soft.

From the eyes, there is full of love.

Zihe turned his head and glanced at the two old people - weak human beings will face life, old age, sickness and death.

But emotions don't fade with age, they just forget.

Some forget sadness and pain in time, and some forget happiness and tenderness——From the lines on their faces and the brilliance in their eyes when they were old, it can be seen that they finally died when time ran out. In memory, what is left.

Bypassing them, Zihe walked into the hospital, and then looked at the people in the hospital—the people who came and went to see the doctor were already unwell, and now they were trapped in the Feng Shui Bureau, and their life was taken away, and they seemed even more listless.

While observing in circles in the lobby, a group of young people came out of the elevator. They were full of yang energy, and they didn't look sick. The lifespan of walking is very little.

While rubbing shoulders, Zihe heard them chatting:

"Teacher Zhou looks fine. Alas, it's a pity that I don't know if the cancer surgery will go well."

"After a while, let's take a look at Mr. Zhou together."

"Okay, I've been in touch with Teacher Zhou for so many years since I graduated. I think when we were in school..."

The six young people turned out to be former classmates, and together they came to visit their sick teacher.

There are many kinds of warmth and compassion in this world, and every good fruit has a good cause.

After walking around, Zihe turned his head and said to Li Juanshen, "Can you get the information from the hospital?"

"?" Li Juanshen stared at Zihe warily. He still doubted that the matter of cats being able to use mobile phones and write was a game set up by Zhang Zihe—specially to scare him.

"I need a list of all the people who have been discharged from the hospital today, and information about their residences." Zihe looked at Li Juanshen with burning eyes, thought for a while and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll go to Zhou Shan, anyway. They are all the police, so Zhou Shan will definitely be able to find out. But... some information may be leaked at that time, you know..."

Li Juan gritted his teeth deeply, feeling that he was being threatened - he hated others threatening him the most!

"Your life is also taken away by this feng shui bureau. I do such a good thing, but for the country and the people! Whether it is from an individual or a collective point of view, you should help me." Zihe said clearly.

"..." Li Juanshen always felt that he was cheated as an undercover agent by following this young man in front of him.

Walking to a corner of the hospital lobby, Li Juanshen took out his mobile phone and sent a few messages.

After a while, the door of the hospital opened, and a delivery man walked in and walked towards the machine for taking the test sheet.

"My courier." Li Juanshen waved his hand towards the little brother.

The little brother looked at Li Juanshen's beard repeatedly, but he didn't look like a good person, so he warned: "Where's the verification code for pickup?"

"..." Li Juanshen met the eyes of the little brother running errands, and instantly got the suspicion in the little brother's eyes. He twitched the corners of his mouth, took out his mobile phone and told the little brother the six numbers.

Only then did the little brother nod, and handed the document to Li Juanshen—look at this man, he looks like Saddam Hussein, with a beard on his face.Can this image find a job?

Zihe took the document handed over by Li Juanshen, and said sincerely: "Nice bastard!"

……

[The elderly in Room 603 who is recovering, Li Feng, 78 years old, cause of death: cardiac arrest.Time of death: 8:56 AM.

Yi Gang, a 515-year-old elderly man who behaved well after gastric cancer surgery in room 67, cause of death: cardiac arrest.Time of death: 9:15 am.

Zheng Dahong, an 701-year-old elderly man recovering well after cerebral infarction surgery in room 80, cause of death: cardiac arrest.Time of death: 9:25 am.

Room 205 Diabetes...]

In the materials that Li Juanshen wanted to come, there was not only information about the patients who were discharged from the hospital today.

Also attached is the information on the patients who died in the hospital today.

Zihe turned the pages one by one, his fingers were cold.

"Sudden cardiac arrest...sudden cardiac arrest..." He scanned them one by one, frowning more and more tightly.

The life-and-death situation of Burning Shou is really too fierce and terrifying.

These old people, who didn't live long at all, lost a lot of their lifespan during the weak time after the operation.

Even if he breaks the feng shui bureau, it is impossible for these dead people to come back to life.

This person took the evil energy emitted by the thing attached to Lao Tzu's soul to do such unconscionable things.

Zihe pursed his lips and continued to read the information.

There are not many people discharged from the hospital today, there are only four in total, two are old people, one is a postpartum woman, and one...

Huh?

It was Bian Zhuo.

Among these four people, the woman who has just given birth must not wander around in confinement.

Moreover, women who belong to Yin are generally not regarded as a longevity lamp in the game of life and death-a longevity lamp that does not wander around means that she will not let the circle of life-death radiation continue to increase, so the possibility is very likely. Low.

Of the other two elderly people, one was discharged from the hospital because of a good recovery from surgery, but the re-examination will take about a month, and it is basically unlikely to wander around—although it may be because they live far enough away that they can expand the radiation circle of life and death. son, but...

The people in the layout always need the Longevity Lantern to die—otherwise the Longevity Lantern is still alive, which means that the life-and-death situation will always be in effect and cannot be solved by itself. , when the time comes, the Feng Shui Bureau will definitely backfire, and the people who make the layout will die.

So... this burning longevity lamp must be a person who can go in and out by himself.

Staying at home every day and being taken care of, it is very difficult to kill it.

So the old man above is also excluded.

There is also a 67-year-old man who was discharged from the hospital after being prescribed medicine for hypertension after hospitalization and observation.

It is free to move around - the elderly will definitely go out to bask in the sun or dance square dances with their old friends in good weather.

Zihe recorded the address of this person.

As for Bian Zhuo, a young man who can move freely, is just the age to run around.

It is a very suitable material for burning longevity lamps.

Zihe also recorded his address.

And these two people had three roommates in the ward during their hospitalization.

Zihe turned his head and cast a calculating look at Li Juanshen again.

"..." Li Juan ground his teeth deeply, "Speak."

Zihe immediately handed the information in his hand to Li Juanshen with a smile, "I still need the information of these six people, hehehe."

……

……

Brilliant sunlight shot out from a slant, and shone on the boy's face, which had begun to become angular.

The short hair was flowing, because he was walking in a hurry, and it was a little messy, but it exuded a youthful atmosphere that could not be ignored.

The fair skin is pink due to exercise, and the smooth cheeks reflect a healthy color, making the young face look particularly delicious.

Those thick eyebrows!Each one is long and sharp, as if drawn one by one by a decisive and unrestrained painter. The roots are windy and densely intertwined, enough to make a sharp and protruding dagger, making this young face , Exudes a strong male hormone.

The distance between the eyebrows and eyes is very close, and the eye sockets are slightly sunken, making the long eyes with thick eyelashes extraordinarily deep.

The thick and long eyelashes blocked the sunlight, making the two inner pupils dark, dangerous and mysterious.

The nose is high and straight, showing the man's determination.

Although his lips were red and his teeth were white, when he tightened his lips, he still looked strong and cold.

Under the hottest afternoon sun, the young man still exuded a fierce aura.

That good face, coupled with broad shoulders, long legs and narrow waist, can't stop the envious eyes of passers-by no matter what.

Zihe and Li Juanshen leaned against the back wall of the hospital, standing in the shade of a tree, watching this handsome young man approaching with brisk steps.

The two of them gradually changed from leaning against the wall to standing up straight with their hands in their pockets unconsciously.

"This kid is a class cadre, right?" Li Juanshen murmured quietly, and when he saw the boy approaching, he hurriedly shut up.

It was as if he was worried about being caught by a teenager and talking behind his back.

Zhao Yin walked up to Zihe, saw that the other person looked up at him with a slightly silly expression, so he stretched out his hand unconsciously, and rubbed Zihe's head.

Zihe hurriedly took a step back - sister!Conquered by this young man's beauty, he was actually taken advantage of by the other party in a trance!

Mingming vowed not to let anyone touch his head in the future!Why is this boy so small!

He immediately covered his face and said solemnly: "Is the head of an adult a child can touch casually?"

"If you don't want to be touched on the head, don't be so short." Zhao Yin glanced at the top of Zihe's head and said mercilessly.

Zihe gritted his teeth, next time he must find a body that is half a head taller than the little one!

I was so angry that I was ridiculed.

"What's going on?" Zhao Yin raised his head and looked around. He also visited the hospital on the way here.

But he doesn't have yin and yang eyes, so he can't see the abnormalities of the people around him.

I just checked the feng shui pattern around it, and there is nothing abnormal.

Zihe pulled the little girl over, and aggressively hugged the little girl's shoulders, looking like a big brother. With the other hand, he took out his mobile phone, turned on a live broadcast platform, and then said:

"look."

Zhao Yin blinked and lowered his head slightly, hiding the emotion in his eyes.

The arms of the young man beside him were icy cold, but when he hugged him, he deliberately increased his strength so as not to let him resist.

He quietly turned his face and looked at the young man who was shorter than himself.

The other party was looking down at the live content on the mobile phone, his eyelashes trembling slightly as he blinked, and he looked weak and shy - he still wanted to pretend to be a boss.

Zhao Yin pursed his lips, did not break free from the opponent's arm, lowered his head, and looked at the phone screen in Zihe's hand.

The title of the live broadcast shows a few words:

Life and death adventure.

During the live broadcast, a man was standing by the table, looking down at the table, as if he was acting in a daze.

Zhao Yin frowned, reached out to hold Zihe's phone, and wanted to get closer to see the man's face on the screen.

When fingers picked up the phone, they naturally caught Zihe's hand that was holding the phone—fingers were cold.

Zhao Yin pursed his lips, did not speak, and raised the phone higher without stopping.

Zihe blinked, and pulled out his hand.

The barrage keeps popping up:

[What is the anchor broadcasting today?Live in a daze? 】

[Is the anchor channeling?Why do you keep standing there like this? 】

[Why do I feel so terrified when I see the anchor standing there like a lost soul? 】

[Anchor, are you sane now? 】

[I want to see that fierce little brother Sledgehammer!Please let Brother Sledgehammer leave the country! 】

"What about you..." Zihe chuckled.

Zhao Yin turned his head and looked at Zihe, with reproach in his eyes.

Zihe hurriedly corrected his expression, continued to put on a serious look watching the video, and put away his joking expression—why... the little one looks like a teaching director.

You can't even joke about it.

Standing aside, Li Juanshen put his hands in his pockets, and glanced at the passers-by from time to time.

Like an eagle monitoring its surroundings.

When he looked back, he saw two men huddled together watching the live broadcast on the mobile phone——

These two people really understand Feng Shui, can they catch ghosts?

Why should he go with them?

Why did he help Zhang Zihe check the information?Why did he help Zhang Zihe and a high school student catch ghosts?

he……

Li Juan raised his head deeply, looked at the bright sky above his head, and sighed in resignation——

Sigh, forget it, let's follow them first, maybe... there will be some unexpected breakthroughs.

……

At this moment, Bian Zhuo on the screen moved, he raised his head, stared at the camera with blank eyes, as if drunk, his eyes began to wander blankly.

Zihe and Zhao Yin frowned together, Bian Zhuo's state was like a walking dead.

[Is the anchor drunk too much?Can you broadcast live while drunk?What about a life and death adventure?The anchor is drunk, is he experiencing life and death in the spiritual world?Consider us in the live broadcast room!We are so awake! 】

[Is the anchor acting as a fairy?Luring a ghost? 】

[Why is the anchor's face turning blue?Is he really drunk? 】

[The anchor will be okay, right?Did you run into a ghost in Huanfu Building before? 】

[Now the soul in the host's body is the host's own? 】

【Anchor, if you are being held hostage, just blink your left eye! 】

【Anchor, if you are being held hostage, just blink your left eye! 】

The barrage began to brush this sentence together with rhythm.

As a result, when everyone was still playing, the anchor suddenly blinked his left eye.

"..." Zihe felt a chill in his heart, and felt that the live broadcast camera in front of him was extraordinarily weird and frightening.

"..." Zhao Yin also pursed his lips, his brows furrowed tightly.

【Fuck! 】

[Are you going to call the police again? 】

【…】

【real or fake?The host is not joking, right? 】

The barrage flew by quickly, and many people came to watch the fun, and they couldn't tell if it was true or not.

Zhao Yin stuffed the phone back into Zihe's hand and asked, "Do you know Bian Zhuo's address? Should I ask Zhou Shan to look it up?"

Zihe took out the information Li Juanshen got just now, "My cousin got it. My cousin is a hacker and a great thief."

"..." Li Juan, who played an inexplicable guest role as a hacker, twitched his lips: This person is really not a good guy!Lies really come out of your mouth.

……

……

"Xiao Li, drive faster!" Zihe stared at the live broadcast on his mobile phone, constantly urging Li Juanshen who had to be a guest driver.

Hearing Zihe's urging, Li Juanshen frowned, and his almond eyes were full of displeasure—he is an undercover special police officer!He is the one monitoring Zhang Zihe!He is the boss!

What happened now?

The ones who are called around by others are checking information and driving again!

With one touch of the accelerator, the jeep quickly moved forward.

The owner of the BMW in the left lane originally wanted to change lanes and overtake, but instantly stopped thinking about overtaking - the jeep next to him may belong to an airplane, and he will jump up.

Zihe didn't care about whether Li Juanshen's car was driving like an airplane, he just looked down at the live broadcast on his phone——

At this moment, Bian Zhuo has found a very strong belt.

He put the belt on the table, and then wobbled to drag the chair beside it.

[Fuck!Did the anchor want to experience life and death crisis by hanging himself? 】

[What exactly does the anchor want to do?God!This is the scariest live broadcast I've ever seen! 】

[The anchor is just wandering around looking for something, but...why am I so depressed watching it!I can't breathe anymore! 】

[Anchor, you should say something!Why do you always act like a lost soul? 】

【Anchor!Such a joke is not funny!You don't act anymore! 】

I saw Bian Zhuo bent over like an old man, and slowly dragged the chair next to the table.

Then, he stood up unsteadily.

Although Bian Zhuo put his mobile phone on the other side of the table, it could still be seen in the live broadcast room that Bian Zhuo was crying at the moment.

Although he had a dull expression on his face, his eyes were full of fear.

Tears flowed down his cheeks, across the corners of his stiff and straight mouth, dripping tremblingly.

[What's the matter with my sudden fear? 】

[Really... I feel uncomfortable watching this video, and I feel an inexplicable sense of despair. 】

【Damn, I suddenly want to vomit...】

[Why does the anchor seem to be manipulated? 】

"It's about to die, it's about to die. Hurry up! Li Juanshen, what kind of shit car are you driving? Why are you so slow? Everyone is fucking cold!" Zihe stared at the video on his phone without even raising his head. nagging.

Li Juan gritted his teeth deeply, honked the horn, and the people walking in the community in front of the shock quickly gave way, then stared at the house number in the community, and went straight to Building 8.

A coquettish tail flicked into the nearest land parking space, kicked the car door, turned around and roared: "Quick tm get out of the car! Don't bb!"

Zhao Yin glanced at Li Juanshen, pursed his lips and couldn't help thinking: When this car is returned to Zhou Shan, I don't know if it will be a complete car.

Li Juanshen rubbed some cooling oil under his nose again, walked to the entrance of the corridor with big strides, pushed open the door of the corridor on the first floor, and was about to enter.

Zhao Yin pressed Li Juanshen's shoulder and looked around - this is a very old community, many residents are tenants.

He looked around and confirmed that there was no strange feng shui pattern formed naturally, and then he said: "Zihe and I will walk in front, and you will follow behind."

"Fart! You are behind!" Li Juanshen shook Zhao Yin's hand and was about to rush in.

Zhao Yin exerted all his strength and easily pressed Li Juanshen's shoulder.

Li Juanshen wanted to push Zhao Yin away again, but found that the thin young man in front of him was actually very strong.

During the opponent's pushing and pushing, the strength of the opponent's hand is not weak at all.

"You are a hacker, and you understand things about computers. But you don't understand things like catching ghosts. If you act recklessly, if you kill that person, you won't be able to afford it." His voice was cold, and there was no room for refutation. momentum.

"..." Li Juanshen felt inexplicably that 'the other party absolutely cannot refuse or resist'. He opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Zihe had already got out of the car with his mobile phone at this time, he put the mobile phone in his pocket, pressed Li Juanshen's other shoulder and said, "Hey, be obedient, don't make trouble."

After all, he also looked at the Feng Shui situation around him, and then followed Zhao Yin's back in the corridor.

"..." Li Juanshen has always been the best one since he entered the industry.

I have never experienced this kind of uselessness in my life today.

He took a deep breath, endured his temper, and took a step to follow——

When climbing the stairs, looking up is the buttocks of the two people in front.

He always felt oppressed in his heart, feeling uncomfortable after tossing and turning.

……

Zhao Yin walked through the stairs and corridors of the old building full of sundries and dust, and when he reached the door of Room 805, he knocked on the door first.

Zihe saw that there was also a knock on the door in the live broadcast, but Bian Zhuo was still struggling to step on the chair and climb up the table, and didn't intend to pay attention to the knock on the door.

In the barrage, someone was anxious for the anchor:

【ah!There's a knock on the door!Are the police here?Anchor, go and open the door! 】

[Check the water meter!Don't act anymore! 】

Zhao Yin glanced at Bian Zhuo who was still climbing the table in the anchor room. Although the anchor was trembling, he obviously couldn't control himself.

"I'm afraid that the person who made the layout gave him a shadow puppet. This person knows how to set life and death, and also knows how to use witchcraft. I'm afraid it's not a simple person." After Zhao Yin said, he took it out of his schoolbag Hit his hammer.

The body of the hammer is dull, no different from that in Japan.

But when Zhao Yin held the handle of the hammer, the surface of the hammer was slightly purple.

Zihe glanced at the terribly small hammer, and couldn't help thinking: This hammer is different from the past.

I don't know what the little one has done... Why does the hammer surface seem to have awakened some formations, and the dark red lines seem to outline some strange patterns.

Without waiting for Zihe to take a closer look, Zhao Yin had already raised the hammer high, and in front of the special policeman Li Juanshen, blatantly locked the door of the resident Bian Zhuo, and smashed it down viciously——

Roughly smash the door, defy the police!

Frighteningly small may be the leader in the field of vigorous 'breaking the empty door'!

Zihe turned back with a guilty conscience and smiled deeply at Li Juan, and said in a low voice, "It's important to save people, follow the authority when you need it, and follow the authority when you need it."

"..." Li Juan grunted with a cold face.

A special police undercover agent became an accomplice overnight.

The door locks of the old houses are not very strong, even the door is not very strong.

It was hammered to pieces in two or three strokes.

"Bang bang" sounded continuously in the live broadcast room, and the barrage frantically swiped the screen:

[Fuck!Is it the door slamming? 】

[It's so exciting! 】

【The first live broadcast to watch the rescue scene!So, the anchor was really held hostage, right? 】

[Is there someone holding a gun somewhere out of sight of the camera, forcing the anchor to commit suicide? 】

[Obviously it's a ghost, and I've found a substitute for the dead ghost, so I'm manipulating the anchor to commit suicide! 】

[Don't be afraid!Lei Feng, who checked the water meter, will save the anchor! 】

[Damn it, the slamming sound of the door...was the tank driving to save the anchor? 】

The next moment, Zhao Yin bumped his shoulder and opened the door.

Zihe was about to say, "Don't worry, let me go in first!", but before he could say anything, the little guy had already knocked open the door, and stepped in with one step.

Suddenly, a figure rushed towards Zhao Yin who broke into the door.

Zihe's eyes and pupils shrank suddenly, he took a step forward, raised his fist, aimed at the man's face and punched him.

Zhao Yin was also taken aback, and just as he was about to raise the hammer in his hand and swing it, the figure was already supported by his subconsciously raised right hand——

It's not a person, but...

Zihe punched the soft plastic with a "poof", and the face of the 'person' who rushed over was flattened.

This is not a person, it is actually an inflatable doll...

Zhao Yin shook his hand in disgust, and the doll was thrown aside on the ground.

He didn't know what was on his hand, it was slightly sticky, so he flicked his right hand, feeling a little at a loss.

Zihe saw that Xiaodie's hand was stained with dirt at a glance, turned around and grabbed Xiaodie's right wrist, took out a napkin, and quickly took out a napkin.

Holding the paper, I didn't care whether the place was suitable or not, so I was going to wipe my hands for the little one.

But Zhao Yin withdrew his hand and looked at Zihe in surprise, his eyes seemed to say: How dare you grab my hand? ! !

Zihe didn't care about it at all, and said "quickly wipe", after finishing speaking, he ignored Xiaodie's stare, still grabbed the opponent's hand, lowered his head and began to seriously wipe Xiaodie's hands.

He was still muttering in his mouth: "How can I get my hands and hands dirty!"

Zhao Yin stared at the top of Zihe's head in astonishment for a long time, unable to adapt to the behavior of the man in front of him - he didn't speak for a long time.

Standing at the door like this, with his head slightly lowered, his long eyelashes drooping, his lips pursed tightly, with an unpredictable expression on his face, he focused on watching Zihe's movements.

He neither interrupted, nor thanked, nor withdrew his hand, he just watched.

Zihe didn't notice Xiao Xiao's eyes at all. The dirt on this white hand was a little sticky, and the dry paper towel still couldn't wipe it off.

He simply spit on a dry paper towel, and then wiped off the dirt on Zhao Yin's fingers with a wet paper towel.

"..." Zhao Yin frowned slightly, and his fingers trembled.

Only then did Zihe come to his senses, he was stunned for a moment, then raised his head with a smile on his face, and asked of course, "You don't dislike my saliva, do you?"

He used it all before he remembered to ask...

Seeing that there was no reaction from the little girl, Zihe lowered his head and used a dry paper towel to wipe the long and slender fingers that had been wiped one by one. After confirming that they were indeed clean, he threw the paper ball into the trash can at the door of the room.

Zhao Yin clenched his fists, and after making sure that the strange numbness on his fingers disappeared, he put them back in his pocket, pretending nothing happened, and grabbed a handful of glutinous rice in his hands.

And the Zihe in front who had the guts to physically offend the little one, who was still completely ignorant, had already taken the lead, passed through the entrance, and walked into the house, yelling: "You are following me, what do you see?" Don't touch any strange things rashly, just let me do it!"

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Bian Zhuo: I beg you two!If you want to wipe your hands or something, even lick your fingers-but! !Can we change the time?change place? ?I hanged myself live, and I was about to die!I'm going to die!

Author: These two people are really in a mood!

Li Juanshen: I can't even watch it anymore!I want to go home!I'd rather be with that talking cat!