"But why did you send him? I think ......"

"Do you think Zu Lei will have a conflict with Wang Ting?" Chen Shanhe looked at Ji Yuan with a smile in his eyes.

Ji Yuan didn't speak, but the thoughts expressed on his face were exactly that.

"Haha, don't worry, the wicked have their own wicked people, I just want to grind this kid's anger. Chen Shanhe laughed.

Ji Yuan frowned, she didn't agree with Chen Shanhe's words: "But... Zu Lei's mental state has never been very stable. ”

Chen Shanhe frowned, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's a big deal to transfer him back after a while." ”

......

Within the territory of the city of H.

A fat man of medium height walked down the road, and his exaggerated size was two sizes larger than the fat man.

If the fat man is three hundred pounds, then he must weigh at least nearly four hundred.

He is also fat, but he has a face full of flesh and a gloomy face.

Zu Lei has been joining Tianluo for several years, and it has always been his dream to be able to be a town guard in any place this time.

Although ghost resisters are rare, in Kyoto, where there are many masters, the ghost resistors at the level of earthbound spirits do not have a high status.

This time, I heard that the previous town guard of H City had quit, and Zu Lei was ecstatic when he learned that he had been placed in this position.

Compared to being a junior brother in the Kyoto laboratory, going out to guard a city is something that every laboratory ghost keeper in Kyoto is happy to do.

Merely... Let's hope there aren't too many supernatural events.

But before coming, Zu Lei had already inquired about the information of H City, and his face was gloomy because although H City is not big, the supernatural events are not less than those big cities with millions of people.

The Guardian will inevitably use ghost power to solve supernatural events, but once it is used, it will definitely speed up the time for the revival of ghosts.

Thinking of this, Zu Lei almost scolded.

But there are no absolutes, after all, away from Kyoto, there is less temperance in Tianluo, and he is the emperor of H City!

......

Haolin International, on the lawn outside the No. 18 villa area, a black shadow was lying on the grass, and when I got closer, I realized that it was a large iron pot, but there were bursts of snoring from under the iron pot from time to time.

Wang Ting walked in with steps, and no one stopped him along the way, after all, this person was even the owner of the family who personally accompanied him.

"You're back so soon? Huh? What a strong stench! Where have you been?"

The dog who was sleeping soundly opened a pair of dog eyes when someone was close to it.

The origin of this dog is mysterious, and it seems to know a lot of things Wang Ting did not hide: "There was a supernatural incident, and the information currently known is that two people died. ”

"Then you have to be careful, this stench on your body is very strong, don't accidentally die outside. The dog said with a serious face.

Wang Ting resisted the idea of taking off his shoes and leaving a footprint on his dog's face, and pretended not to hear and walked into the room.

Villa No. 18 has a total of three floors, which is not inferior to the town guard villa, and the decoration inside has been replanned by Chen Ying.

Exactly the same as the previous one.

The first floor is the living room, the second floor is used for resting, and this time the third floor was divided by her as Wang Ting's study.

Chen Ying gave her a thumbs up in her heart, and secretly said that the other party's operation was very eye-catching.

At this time, Chen Ying was on the phone in the room on the second floor, and the time went back to ten minutes ago.

Chen's mother made a phone call.

"Ah Ying, mom's money is enough, you don't always have to give money to mom, don't treat yourself badly when you're outside. ”

"Mom, don't worry, I'm fine, now I've found a new job, and I have a high monthly income. Chen Ying frowned and said with a cute expression.

"What kind of work, didn't you do it as a teacher before? Daughter, Mom knows that you have to be strong, but Mom is not very old and can still work, you must not wronged yourself. ”

Chen's mother bitterly comforted.

This kind of chatter lasted for a few minutes, and Chen's mother's tone suddenly changed: "Ah Ying, what is the son of the principal you said last time, what is Lin, how is it now?"

Chen Ying pouted, and suddenly remembered that the other party might still be in the ghost, so he now...

"He's missing. ”

"Missing?" Chen's mother's voice was shocked, and then she said, "It's okay to be missing, so that he doesn't always harass you." ”

"My daughter's family must know how to protect herself when she is outside, and no matter how bad she is, she can't let herself suffer. ”

"Oh, Mom, don't worry. Chen Ying stomped her foot.

"That's right, so how does your current boss treat you? How old are you, are you a man or a woman, do you have a family?"

Chen Ying naturally knew what her mother meant, her pretty face was slightly red, and a trace of panic crossed her eyes, and she said coquettishly: "He, he is about the same age as me, and I haven't heard of starting a family." ”

"Then you have to take a good grasp of it, now the people in the city are different, some time ago Erya brought her boyfriend back, that little girl is dark after an hour, who knows how to find a boyfriend now, I heard that the man's family conditions are not bad, my girl is a hundred times stronger than her, she must not be worse than her, you know." ”

Chen Ying stroked her forehead helplessly: "Mom, now it's all free love, it's not so important to have a house or not, as long as two people are willing to work together, these things will be there sooner or later." ”

"Hey, I said you're a dead girl, your wings are stiff, aren't you? You don't even listen to your mother? Hey, I'm miserable, a handful of and urine pull you so big, who knows......"

Chen Ying: "......"

She couldn't cry or laugh at this drama girl, so she had to say: "Yes, yes, what your old man said is right, it's not okay to listen to you." ”

Chen's mother's voice came from the other side of the phone: "It's about the same, Ah Ying, listen to Mom, that's right, Mom is from here! You watch the TV series Three dozen white bone spirits, how pitiful the white bone spirits are living in the wilderness, but as long as she has a house in the city, she can't let people fight like that......

"Poof. ”

Chen Ying was amused by Chen's mother's words and laughed: "Mom, you're enough, haha." ”

......

"Ride my beloved dropper motorcycle~It will never get stuck in traffic~"

The fat man sat on a wicker chair in the living room, humming a song, shaking his head and watching the live broadcast with his mobile phone.

It can be seen from the live broadcast that a superb Lori is walking on the street and interacting with the audience from time to time.

The camera zooms in, it is Yan Shiyin before, and the two have not seen each other since the last time they separated.

After experiencing the last supernatural event, both the fat man and Yan Shiyin tacitly chose not to continue to die.

But the fat man was calm, but Yan Shiyin was not.

Compared with the fat man, Yan Shiyin is even more crazy, although there is no supernatural live broadcast at present, but from time to time tricks and deaths still make her popularity only increase.

No, Yan Shiyin was holding a selfie stick and said to her face: "Welcome to the live broadcast room, after a few days of silence, I think there must be many friends who are impatient, no! Just today I decided to try something novel again." ”

The barrage in the comment area stopped, and then began to explode.

"The anchor's hand is so good, admire and admire!"

"Give Lori a fist. ”

"I can't hold my fists, I'm on my knees. ”

"Isn't the last time enough?"

After the fat man heard her words, his heart tightened at first, and then he actually found that he was faintly looking forward to it.

Yan Shiyin had long expected the thoughts of the fans and audiences, and smiled disappretently, her voice soft: "I know everyone is worried about me, but this time we will definitely not go to such a dangerous place." ”

"The time was set for an hour later, and we went to explore the second basement floor of the Third Hospital during the daytime. ”

"What the hell is the second basement floor?"

"Solve, the anchor doesn't say anything, is there any big guy who can say it?"

"I know I know, the third hospital in H city is a morgue, I've been to ......"

"Damn, a mouth upstairs really makes my scalp tingle. ”

"Plus one. ”

"Add 10086. ”

The brother above obviously noticed his slip of the tongue and typed again: "It was my slip of the tongue just now, I mean I once sent someone in, embarrassed." ”

"That's pretty much it. ”

"Huh... Go to the morgue... Even during the day, it's not good. ”

"Upstairs is serious? Do you think the hospital is run by her family, and she can go in if she wants? She said, why don't I believe it?"

"One piece of black powder, the identification is complete. ”

Yan Shiyin looked at the comment area that had fallen out, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "In that case, we'll see you in half an hour." ”

The fat man was faintly expecting, not noticing that Wang Ting was standing behind him for a while.

"This woman is the anchor who went to the Fourth Hospital for live broadcast last time?" In fact, Wang Ting has been here for a while, but the fat man was too fascinated to see it.

After hearing Wang Ting's words, the fat man turned around and scratched his head: "... Well, that's her. ”

simply idle, the fat man saw that Wang Ting was also reading, and directly took out the latest notebook and put it on the table.

Wang Ting pulled a rattan chair from the side and sat down.

When they were ready, Yan Shiyin in the live broadcast room also went to the third hospital, and surprisingly, there was really no one to stop her, and she came to the morgue on the second floor of the basement all the way unimpeded.

About one to three hours after death, a person becomes stiff and his skin is cold.

Within twenty-four hours, all heat is lost from the corpse, a process known as corpse cold, and the elimination of certain substances through the nose and mouth is the process of losing heat.

And now on the second floor of the basement of the Third Hospital, Yan Shiyin looked left and right to see that no one around had sneaked into the morgue in one fell swoop.

Intense incandescent light illuminates the space.

Yan Shiyin pushed open the door of the morgue, and a coolness welled up.

ps: Some friends said that the horror atmosphere rendering in the last few chapters is obviously not as good as before, which I admit is indeed my own reason.

But I also hope you can understand, after all, how to talk about it during the crackdown review period now, you can only try to be within the scope of your own control.