Seeing Harold rolling his eyes, Cheng Qianxun said softly, "You guys take one over and listen to it." Pen % fun % pavilion www.biquge.info. Don't forget, it's exciting! ”

If the process is exciting enough, there will be no ghosts to disturb you.

How could everyone not understand, Snead immediately put on a wicked smile on his face and walked over slowly: "Uncle, come and let me hear if you have a heartbeat." ”

"No, let me listen." Regel also spoofed, grabbed Sneijder, and smiled at Harold: "Come, uncle, I'll listen." ”

"I'm still here, I'm a professional." Rudolph also joined the mix. Harold stared, wondering what these people were doing.

The three of them had already walked up to Harold, and they were still pulling me. Snead winked at Harold: "If you don't want the ghost to come out, you'd better cooperate." ”

Harold finally understood, and heard Cheng Qianxun hold back a smile and say, "Uncle Harold, you just take off your shirt and let them listen to it with their ears close to it." ”

"Yes!" The three of them really got up and wanted to take off Harold's shirt.

Hearing a commotion in the room, Harold shouted, "What, what are men pulling and pulling at each other?" ”

"Take it off, take it off, everyone is a man, just a shirt." Legel laughed loudly, but turned to whispering, "yes, make it lively." ”

Rudolph tugged at Harold's other sleeve: "Just try your skills, it's not that five can't beat you, the three of us just practice our hands." ”

"You guys, do you really want to take it off?" Harold muttered softly, and then said, "Okay, just take it off together, it's just a shirt anyway." ”

Now it became more and more lively, Cheng Qianxun could only cover his eyes, turn his back, and smile secretly.

Leng Buding didn't know who picked her up at once, and she screamed in fright.

"That's right, we all took off our shirts, and you don't look back, it's a waste." It was Sneijder who picked her up and whispered a wicked grin in her ear.

"Stop messing around!" Cheng Qianxun's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Haha, I said she would blush." Snead led everyone to laugh, "Hey, do you want to hear if my heart is beating?" ”

"Listen to it!" Cheng Qianxun looked at Sneijder's body as he took off his shirt, and his face turned red.

Others cheered: "Listen, listen! "They played thoroughly enough that they all took off their shirts.

Cheng Qianxun finally scolded: "I haven't taken a bath for a few days, I don't listen, and my ears are dirty." It made everyone laugh again.

It's time to smile, but the problem is still not solved.

At this time, there was another noise downstairs, and another hour passed in the noise and laughter.

Everyone waited for a while, and after no accidents, they sat down one after another.

Harold frowned slightly: "Why do you want to make such a show, let's find someone who is already dead." Is it true that there is one of us who is dead and does not know it? ”

"Anyway, guess, I don't want to see that female ghost with bleeding from the corners of her mouth and drilling into the quilt again." Regger remembered the female ghost in the first half of the night.

"The one standing in the doorway?" Snead teased: "Actually, that female ghost wiped the blood off the corner of her mouth, and she still looks okay." ”

didn't put him on the table, so he said something cool, Regel rolled his eyes: "Then you tell her to drill your bed next time." ”

"I'm tired." Mike leaned against the wall and yawned, "I'm too lazy to guess, I'm going to die." It's a waste of energy. ”

When Cheng Qianxun heard this, his heart suddenly moved, and he said to Rudolph: "Rudolph, please repeat what the manager just said, oh, what the ghost said?" ”

After thinking about it, Rudolph burst out laughing: "Hahaha... "Scared everyone.

After a pause, he said seriously: "This is the beginning, followed by 'stop screaming'!" ”

Cheng Qianxun almost didn't roll his eyes, he really had a sense of black humor.

Then he pulled out the knife from the wall... Rudolph's memory is superb, and the repetition of something like this that has just happened for no more than half a day must be very accurate.

"Someone is actually dead ... He may not even know that he is dead and continues to live among you ... When Rudolph repeated this, Cheng Qianxun hurriedly shouted to stop.

"Repeat that again." She demanded.

"To continue to live among you?" Rudolph asked rhetorically.

"One more sentence!" "He probably didn't even know he was dead?"

"One more sentence." "Someone is actually dead?"

"That's it!" Cheng Qianxun seemed to have found the crux of the problem, and she smiled slightly.

"What did you find?" Rudolph seemed to know something after asking, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

"Found what?" Others are still confused.

"Nothing found!" Cheng Qianxun's eyes blinked, and he smiled slyly: "Sleep now, and then work hard to find it." ”

Rudolph also lay down and covered the quilt: "That's right, only when you sleep well, you have the energy to find that ghost, everyone sleep, go to sleep." Go back to the ghost hunt tomorrow morning! ”

Despite muttering, Snead and Reeger lay down.

Mike saw that everyone was lying down, so he asked, "Who's on duty?" ”

Cheng Qianxun said leisurely: "What is it worth, look for a ghost early tomorrow morning." It's not that as long as it's exciting enough, you won't send ghosts over. ”

Mike froze in place, and heard Rudolph correct: "The original words are: don't laugh, it's nothing funny." Anyway, the process of finding is exciting enough, and there will be no ghosts to disturb it. ”

What else to say, Mike walked to his bunk and lay down: "Then sleep!" ”

Soon, everyone fell asleep, it was almost two o'clock, and they were really tired.

"Bang . . . A loud bang woke everyone up.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Ba Song was so frightened that he jumped up like a grasshopper.

I saw Cheng Qianxun and Rudolph holding a metal object, which seemed to be a metal plate hanging downstairs and in the hallway, and sometimes it might be printed with some awards or something. They didn't know where to find another knife and fork, and they slammed it hard.

"What are you doing?" Regel, of course, was also startled, and when he saw it clearly, he lay down with a sigh of relief and covered his head with the quilt.

Cheng Qianxun stopped and said very seriously: "Of course it's looking for ghosts, it's already ten o'clock now, and Satan won't agree to sleep any longer." Fourteen hours before midnight, of course we'll have to find out. ”

"Bang dang~!" Rudolph threw down his plate and began to put his ear to his chest and listen.

Everyone was stunned, and finally Snead couldn't help but shout: "What are you doing, what are you doing?" ”

"Listen to the heartbeat!" Rudolph said very seriously: "Since everyone's heart beats, do you know that ghosts can create illusions, and heartbeats are also made?" If you are frightened, listen to it, it is a ghost, and your heart may not beat fast. Don't move, I'm not done yet! ”

"So do you hear who's having a problem?" Hogan is going to faint at this theory.

Rudolph looked serious about theoretical research, and after listening to Sneijder's heartbeat, he replied: "It's all about it!" ”

"Cut~!" Everyone expressed contempt.

After the food was divided, everyone was given a corresponding portion of food and water, and they began to eat.

While eating, Harold suddenly thought of something: "We haven't gone to the toilet since we arrived in the underworld, it's not scientific!" ”

It's true that I didn't go to the toilet once, not even a fart. Although they save time and avoid embarrassment, the fact is that they are different from ordinary people.

Cheng Qianxun said lightly: "What's the matter, the things in the underworld are different, and you don't have a beard, right?" ”

Rudolph also expressed his indifference to this phenomenon that should be paid attention to: "Perhaps the difference in time and space has led to the fact that what we eat now is only transformed into energy, and the body has no residue. So there is no need to defecate. ”

Just as Harold was about to say something, Cheng Qianxun announced: "After eating, everyone starts to do exercise and run the stairs!" ”

"Why?" Even Sneijder, who thought he knew Cheng Qianxun well, was stunned.

Cheng Qianxun raised his eyebrows: "Do ghosts sweat?" ”

Sneijder was stunned for a moment, then replied, "Probably not!" ”

"By the way, ghosts cry, but I've never heard of sweating." Cheng Qianxun said very energetically: "So we have to run the stairs, whoever doesn't sweat is a ghost." ”

Rudolph also agreed: "Yes, whoever doesn't sweat must be a ghost." ”

"I don't..." Before Ba Song's "no-go" was finished, Rudolph wiped it with a salt bullet gunner.

While wiping, he said: "Another way to test whether it is a ghost is to use this gun to try it." ”

Although the salt shotgun is not lethal, it still has a strong firing power. It can remove a layer of patent leather from the wall and make small pits. If you hit the body, it must be blurry flesh, and with salt, it hurts even more.

Ba Song looked at the others as if pleading: "You don't care? ”

Regel nodded: "I run, exercise can make me healthy." ”

"Increases stamina and boosts digestion!" Sneijder also helped.

Harold looked left and right: "Even if you sweat, you can feel that you are still alive." ”

Hogan raised his hand: "I don't want to run the stairs, can I jump rope?" "There is a skipping rope in boxing, and Cheng Qianxun said that it is okay, as long as you sweat.

Mike raised his eyebrows: "Then I don't have an opinion, sitting alone, it's better to exercise, and it's easy to pass the time." ”

"Then no comment, go exercise after eating!" Cheng Qianxun took a satisfied bite of the compressed biscuit.

Ba Song could only cry out: "Oh my God, a bunch of crazy people. ”

After eating, take a short break, calculate the hour and start running the stairs.

"Knock knock... Knock knock... "On the staircase, which is not very wide, one group goes up from the left and the other goes down from the right. The staircase shook the sky, and the ash in the cracks of the staircase fell down, and the planks bent slightly down with each step.

About the haunted house used to be only screaming or dead silence, and it was never so lively.

The tall two or three squares went up one step at a time, and they reached the second floor in seven or eight steps, and then followed the team back, running all the way down, and the cycle repeated. (To be continued.) )