"Hey, are there any ghosts?"

Long Zhan simply opened his mouth and shouted, such a thick dust, there must be no people, he simply shouted if there is a ghost, first, to strengthen his own courage, and second, to ridicule his cowardice!

It is said that the king of soldiers is a war machine, a bloody blade that kills people, and there are hundreds of enemies who die under their hands, so why are they still afraid of ghosts? But Long Zhan is not, he is not a king of soldiers, let alone the so-called murderous blood blade, even if he dies under his hands, only Zhao Weidong is alone!

But at this moment, a gust of yin wind suddenly blew, blowing the back of Long Zhan's neck cold, and the whole scalp was about to explode at that moment!

Immediately afterwards, I heard a cold and lazy voice from the second floor, like a woman who was being tightly pinched by her neck, screaming with all her strength:

"Who!"

"Oh shit, what a ghost!" When Long Zhan heard these two words, he immediately threw his legs and was ready to run out, but the moment he stepped out of the gate with one foot, he stopped, and his face was more frightened, more doubts and knowledge!

Because this song is too similar to him but the voice of his mother in his memory, this song, like a requiem, firmly locked Long Zhan's heart, so that Long Zhan shook his teeth fiercely, and turned his head to go upstairs to check it out!

But at the moment when he withdrew his stepped foot and was about to turn around, he clearly felt a chill behind him, as if the 'ghost' he imagined and feared in his heart was behind him!

"Who are you?"

This time, Long Zhan heard it very clearly, it was a graceful female voice, although it was just three simple words, it was as beautiful as the song of a lark, which made Long Zhan laugh dumbly, fear is really the most terrible thing!

Because of fear, because of the effect of his heart, when he heard the previous 'who', Long Zhan's heart had already set this small building as a haunted house, so his heart would naturally process these two, plus the transmission of the voice of this broken small building, making this woman's voice even more terrifying and gloomy!

But when this woman's voice sounded clearly behind her, although it was accompanied by gusts of wind, Long Zhan could still tell that he was human!

"Hey, hey!" Long Zhan couldn't help but smile slightly, and couldn't help laughing at himself: "I'm scared to death, Master Long said, there are no ghosts in this world!" ”

Long Zhan said as he was about to turn around, but he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head, as if there was a cylindrical thing against the back of his head, Long Zhan immediately reacted, it was a gun, he was being held against a gun!

Immediately afterwards, he heard the woman behind him threaten Long Zhan: "Passive, otherwise I will jump on you with one shot!" ”

At that time, as soon as this sentence came out, he seemed to suddenly realize something, and immediately asked in a surprised tone:

"What did you just say? Your surname is Dragon? ”

When Long Zhan heard this, he was shocked, because this was in the capital, except for Jiang Mingcheng, he didn't know anyone, and most importantly, he had just escaped from the Institute of Biology, and it was estimated that now, the false fire alarm had been lifted, and his name was probably known to others!

So Long Zhan did not hesitate to deny:

"Dragons? Did you hear it wrong? My surname is Zhao, Zhao Qian Sun Li's Zhao, what I just said is deaf, deaf, damn, I didn't even hear if it was a ghost or a human, do you say I'm deaf or not? ”

"Don't flamboyate, turn around slowly, if you dare to move, I guarantee that your brains are like tofu flowers, scattered all over the ground!"

When Long Zhan heard this girl's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, obviously, the girls behind this are by no means simple characters, just imagine an ordinary girl, pinching a cockroach to death and jumping in horror for a long time, what kind of woman dares to open and close her mouth, and she is dead and brainy?

So Long Zhan smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, girl, your Chinese must have been taught by the math teacher!" ”

"Huh?" When the woman heard Long Zhan's words, she couldn't help but be stunned, only to see Long Zhan slowly turn around and continue: "If the Chinese teacher taught it, he should have taught you metaphors, and the burst brain should be compared to bean curd sprinkled with chili peppers!" ”

"You ......" The woman was about to go crazy, but when he saw Long Zhan who turned around, his handsome face, and at the same time with a trace of the heroic spirit of a newly mature man, he couldn't help but be stunned, and swallowed the words directly!

This is a feeling of déjà vu, as if you have met a familiar stranger, as if it is the person you know and miss in your heart, but all kinds of conditions and signs prove that he is not!

This feeling, the woman holding a desert eagle in her hand at this moment, as if she was entangled in her heart by spider silk, has obviously wiped it fiercely, and is sure to leave these disturbing things behind, but she can still feel a strange throbbing!

"Your real surname is Zhao?"

Just when this woman asked the question again, he suddenly felt his right wrist sink, and in the next second, the desert eagle in his hand, as if he would turn around, fell into Long Zhan's hand like a ghost, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed straight at himself!

"Hey, girl, this good gun, he still can't kill people without insurance!"

The moment Long Zhan turned around, he clearly saw a trace of surprise flashing in this woman's eyes, he did not hesitate to stretch out his hands and cross, his right hand slapped the barrel of the gun, his left hand slapped the opponent's wrist, and at the same time, forcefully, lightly turned the head of the desert eagle in the opponent's hand, and then clasped his own hand!

It was only at this time that Long Zhan followed the faint light and observed the appearance of this woman, it can be said that he has the beauty of Ling Wei'er and Han Xue's heroism, but more importantly, it is the incomparable nobility shown by him, this comprehensive temperament makes Long Zhan have the illusion of facing the aristocracy!

"Tell me, what's your name?"

The girl seemed to see that the other party was deliberately talking nonsense to divert her attention from the gun, so he asked aggressively again, "Are you a dragon?" ”

At this moment, Long Zhan, who was holding the Desert Eagle in his hand, could feel that the magazine of this gun was full, and he could see that the rifling of this gun was all new, and there was no trace of wear and tear, that is to say, this gun had never been fired, which at least proved that this woman died one by one, and her brain burst out one by one, which was completely bluffing, so Long Zhan also replied unsuspectingly:

"That's right, my surname is Long, it seems that Master Long's name and my name are mighty and have come to the capital? It also makes the rich lady of which family think about it day and night, so worried! ”