Chapter 92: The Night of the Hospital

Zhou Mai had already sweated for Qian Xiaodao in his heart, but because of his work, he couldn't say more, so he could only stretch out his hand and point to the building facing the gate, and said to Qian Xiaodao: "Xiaodao, that building, I suggest you don't go." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe environment there is complicated, and many times, even our staff get lost in it. ”

"Hmph, do you still have a helper?" Night Jianfeng said coldly.

Qian Xiaodao didn't say much, just nodded at Zhou Mai, turned around and strode in.

When the body entered the gate, less than ten meters away, every time he walked the Qian Xiaodao, he felt that the air around him seemed to drop by one degree, and the more he walked, the colder it became, and when he walked through the square and stood in front of the three buildings, all that came out of his mouth became white gas.

Although autumn is already in place, the temperature difference between the inside and outside is indeed staggering.

Although Ye Jianfeng was a little conceited, it didn't mean that he was stupid, and when he stood beside Qian Xiaodao, he was also cold-cold, his brows quickly wrinkled together.

The two glanced at each other, Ye Jianfeng's expression was still tough and disdainful, and Qian Xiaodao's smile gradually became evil: "Lord Night, since this is a game between the two of us, why don't we go together?" ”

Night Jianfeng smiled coldly: "Are you afraid? ”

Qian Xiaodao shot back: "I dare to sleep even with corpses, and I'm afraid of those virtual things." ”

Resisting the urge to beat Qian Xiaodao, Night Jianfeng's brain spun quickly.

At first, Night Jianfeng thought that this was just an ordinary haunted house, as a special operator who had carried out peacekeeping missions in Africa, he had seen other people dissect corpses, and he had also killed people with submachine guns, so he thought that he could easily deal with those false things.

But after coming in, Night Jianfeng obviously felt the strangeness of the atmosphere, not to mention anything else, just now he has been feeling a chill down his spine. A sense of coldness followed him, making him always feel that there was a pair of eyes staring at him behind him.

If it was usual, Ye Jianfeng would definitely kick Qian Xiaodao away, but now he won't, as Qian Xiaodao said, this is a game.

His goal is to win money, as long as the other party admits defeat, then he doesn't need to stay in this hellish place any longer.

Thinking of this, Night Jianfeng nodded: "Okay, I want to see how far you can hold on." ”

Smiling slightly, Qian Xiaodao turned around and walked towards the building on the left.

"Bah-"

The door was already in tatters, and when you pushed it open, it made a tooth-aching sound.

The indoor lights were dim, and the two had just entered, Qian Xiaodao suddenly felt that his feet slipped, and when his body was leaning back, he hurriedly grabbed Ye Jianfeng's arm, and then he barely stood firm.

"Sorry, I didn't stand still for a while."

Night Jianfeng pushed Qian Xiaodao away with a look of disgust and looked down at the ground.

Qian Xiaodao, who also bowed his head, realized that the reason why he slipped was because there was blood on the ground!

Slowly squatting down, Ye Jianfeng stretched out his hand and dipped some blood on the ground, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said in a deep voice: "Although this blood is already cold, it should have just flowed out of the corpse." ”

", just look over there."

Qian Xiaodao was already standing at the top of the stairs at this time, stretching out his hand to point to the corridor on the other side.

Night Jianfeng walked over quickly, but found that not far ahead, there was a person dragging something similar to a human corpse, walking slowly.

Bright red blood rubbed from the corpse to the ground, and a long blood-colored trail flowed.

At this time, Night Sword Blade was a little hesitant.

"Hey, you're also the captain of the special operations team, you shouldn't admit it at this time, maybe this is really the scene of the murder."

The other party smiled coldly: "Even if it is really a murder scene, what does it have to do with me, I am the captain of the special combat team, and I am not the criminal police team." ”

"It's different, it's all about serving the people."

This sentence made Ye Jianfeng smile even colder, and he looked at Qian Xiaodao with a kind of pity that was customary to superiors: "Our righteousness, how can a lowly ant like you comprehend it?" ”

"No, don't, don't, ah!!"

As soon as the words fell, a terrible scream suddenly came from the end of the corridor!

Despite saying that, Night Sword Blade still stubbornly walked up.

Because when he looked up just now, Ye Jianfeng accidentally glanced at the camera, and then he deliberately observed it secretly, and found that there were four cameras in a single corridor, which can be described as all-round surveillance without dead ends.

In his opinion, the fact that the amusement park can do this shows that all this is just acting.

Acting.

This is a very profound skill, and it is one of the skills that Night Jianfeng has been learning since he was a child.

To tell the truth, in fact, he himself knows very well that if in terms of personal strength alone, with his combat effectiveness, he can't even be an ordinary scout.

His military exploits were all obtained through his family through connections, and this so-called captain of the special combat team of the Southeast Military Region is just a fictitious position, because the special combat brigade of the Southeast Military Region has a total of five special combat teams, and although his special combat team is said to be quite elite, in fact, most of them are the children of high-ranking cadres, and their actual combat ability is basically zero.

The so-called task of protecting regional leaders is nothing more than a formality, and the really dangerous work is left to others.

As for the African peacekeeping mission, hehe, a row of heavily armed soldiers, armed armored vehicles by his side, facing dozens of barbarian tribes with wooden sticks, that feeling made Ye Jianfeng instantly have the feeling of returning to the Eight-Nation Alliance's torture and killing of the peasant rebels.

Acting.

Night Sword Blade has long been perfected.

After deducing that everything in front of him was man-made, Night Sword Feng put on a righteous posture and quickly rushed forward.

Qian Xiaodao walked very slowly, and he also walked against the wall, his expression was slightly hesitant and timid.

And all this was shown on the enlarged screen, at a time when many people laughed at Qian Xiaodao for being timid.

Zong Wangyue spit out a mouthful of watermelon seeds and praised: "This young man surnamed Qian has good acting skills, much better than that Yejia son." ”

At the right time, the mobile phone of the man eating melon seeds next to Zong Wangyue rang, and he picked up the mobile phone very casually: "Hey, I'm Yang Kai...... Well...... Well, okay, I got it. ”

After Yang Kai hung up his phone, Zong Wangyue asked, "Who called?" ”

"Old wood."

"Isn't this guy on vacation on a private island in the Pacific Ocean, why did he suddenly call, what did he say?"

"He said that no matter how the night family asks us for help in the future, all members of the supernatural detective agency will refuse."

Zong Wangyue frowned and asked, "Why?" ”

Yang Kai shrugged: "How do I know, that guy is so mysterious every time." Besides, I was so unhappy with the night family, and the old woman of the night family was kneeling and licking the soles of her shoes in front of Lao Tzu, and I wouldn't help. In addition, Lao Mu seems to have given the same order to Truman. ”

"Gan, this is equivalent to driving the Ye family out of Chumen completely, the Ye family is going to be unlucky."

Yang Kai smiled coldly and looked at the Night Sword Blade on the big screen who had already rushed to the end of the corridor: "I'm afraid it's not just bad luck, let's wait and see." ”

Ye Jianfeng rushed to the end of the corridor very "heroically" and "without hesitation", and when he turned his head to look again, he found that there was another long corridor in front of him!

The lights in the hallway flickered a few times from time to time, and in the flickering light, a figure was dragging a corpse slowly. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )