Mud Corpse (6)
"There's... Anyone..."
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Qin Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and slowly walked to the middle of the hall, the voice was like a demon, lingering in his ears. The little monster drilled around Qin Hao's feet, making a "whining sound" from time to time
"Don't be afraid, if you're scared, I'll be scared too." Qin Hao said to the little monster. Qin Hao tilted his head with his eyes closed, took a heavy breath, he suddenly felt something dripping on his forehead, he touched it with his hand, took a flashlight and looked at it, sure enough.
A touch of red appeared on his fingers, Qin Hao paused, and suddenly another drop of blood smashed into his palm. He knew where this ticking came from, he didn't dare to think about it, but he still thought about it, he didn't dare to look up, but he still slowly raised his head.
There was something hanging on his head, and when he looked closely, Zhao Zitong was tied upside down on the ceiling by the five flowers, and the blood continued to ooze from his forehead, smashing in front of Qin Hao drop by drop.
Qin Hao picked up the flashlight and took a photo, only to see Zhao Zitong rolling his eyes and dying.
"Uncle Qin Hao, Zhao Zitong is a ghost!" In his heart, Tang Yuhao's voice sounded again.
Qin Hao was stunned, and his hand holding the flashlight trembled. He heard his own heartbeat, what is going on, is this Zhao Zitong??? Qin Hao closed his eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, shook his brain, and couldn't control it. Whether it's a human or a ghost, save it first, and then talk about it, and then die! Qin Hao thought.
Qin Hao hurriedly moved a stool and climbed up, he touched Zhao Zitong's cheek, "It's a person." Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and then it took a lot of effort to get Zhao Zitong off the ceiling.
"What's the matter, wake up!" Qin Hao hugged Zhao Zitong to the sofa on the side and gently shook Zhao Zitong's shoulder, Zhao Zitong had half-open eyes, there was no movement, Qin Hao gently patted her cheek, "Wake up!" Zhao Zitong opened her eyes and looked at Qin Hao, opened her mouth, only to see that her lips seemed to be open, she wanted to say something but couldn't say anything, her throat seemed to be locked by something, she couldn't make a sound, she could only pant slowly.
"There's no way, if you don't have a good rest here, I'm going to find Duan Hui." Qin Hao put down Zhao Zitong and said, turned around and prepared to look for the others. At this time, Zhao Zitong suddenly sat up like crazy, grabbed Qin Hao's hand and cried bitterly, as if he didn't want him to leave.
Qin Hao glanced at her, and his heart tightened for some reason.
"What's the matter, tell me, what's going on?" Helpless, Qin Hao had no choice but to half-squat down and stay by Zhao Zitong's side, took Zhao Zitong into his arms with one hand, and kept stroking her forehead. Zhao Zitong slowly calmed down, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said slowly, "Qin Hao, Duan Hui, he's crazy. All of them... Everyone was ..."Zhao Zitong raised his head and forgot to glance at Qin Hao, choked up and couldn't speak. She was lying on her side in Qin Hao's arms, Qin Hao could feel that Zhao Zitong was still trembling slightly.
Qin Hao stared at Zhao Zitong's eyes and reached out to wipe the blood from her forehead, "I'm going to find Duan Hui." Qin Hao said.
"Don't, you'll be killed by Duan Hui!" Zhao Zitong's voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of being heard by someone, but her uneasiness was heard in her tone.
"If it's really Duan Hui's doing, I'm going to take him to the police station with my own hands." Qin Hao said, helping Zhao Zitong up, Qin Hao took Zhao Zitong's hand and clenched it tightly, Qin Hao could feel it, Zhao Zitong also grabbed him tightly, as if he wanted to buckle his nails into his flesh. "Is that okay? Come with me. Qin Hao asked Zhao Zitong. The girl was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, but he didn't feel comfortable leaving her here alone.
It turns out that such a strong girl also has a weak side, Qin Hao muttered in his heart. Thinking of the first time they met, the two of them were still arguing, Zhao Zitong has always been a typical tigress in Qin Hao's eyes, and now what he is holding in his hand is clearly a little sheep that has taken off its tiger skin.
Qin Hao touched Zhao Zitong's head, looking at Zhao Zitong's injured forehead and the appearance of the crying person, he felt very uncomfortable, "Does it hurt?" Qin Hao asked.
Zhao Zitong shook his head, didn't say anything, and grabbed Qin Hao's hand tighter. I don't know why, Qin Hao has an urge to protect her, he doesn't want her to be hurt a little bit, no matter who it is, no one can do it.
When did it start, this girl was already so important in his heart.
The little monster ran back and forth at the feet of the two, pulling Qin Hao's trouser leg from time to time, "What's the matter, little monster?" ”
The little monster snorted a few times and ran towards the second floor, Qin Hao and Zhao Zitong glanced at each other, and the two of them walked together in the direction where the little monster ran. (To be continued.) )