Qian Mo pushed Ma Jingtian, Ma Jingtian also saw it, instantly lifted his spirit, lowered his voice and said something.

"Attention groups, the target appears at point A!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a black shadow flying out of the window!

Fly!!!!

Qian Mo saw a humanoid object "flying" down from the window, and even though she had already guessed what was going on yesterday, she was still shocked to see it with her own eyes.

This is why the police academy students have the courage to do this, and other college students may roll their eyes and faint when they see this scene.

"Senior sister, don't be afraid, we must be staunch Marxist atheists, and we must not believe in these feudal superstitions!" Ma Jingtian suppressed the fear in his heart, clenched the baton in his hand, and looked back-

The junior sister was as calm as ever, and persuaded him in turn.

"Senior brother, when you shout slogans, if your voice is not trembling, the effect will be better. Of course, for your age, it's nice not to faint. ”

When Qian Mo said this, the person had already stood up, lowered his body and quickly followed.

Ma Jingtian was embarrassed, he was scared to be found in front of girls, it was really a bit embarrassing.

After all, is he timid, or is his sister too timid?

It's a pity not to study forensics for being so calm.

Although Qian Mo really wanted to go over to see what was going on at the scene of this "flight", but she didn't have time to look at this right now, she followed Ma Jingtian with a baton, Ma Jingtian moved forward in an S shape, and Qian Mo followed closely after him.

I saw that ghost, after flying out of the teaching building, and "flying" over the courtyard wall, this is very powerful, two meters and four meters high, almost passing over.

It's exactly the same as what Rhododo said yesterday.

When Qian Mo and Ma Jingtian chased after them, everyone passed.

Ma Jingtian glanced at this height, and just didn't believe that it was a haunting, which would make him, a staunch supporter of materialist atheism, tremble a little.

This height is not too difficult for Ma Jingtian, these combat students, but it also needs to be cooperated, usually the tactical action is that one person is holding it with his hand under it, and then the other person steps on it, standing on the wall and dragging it down, which requires the cooperation of two people.

But just that...

Nima flew over!!!

Fly!!!!

Superman, Batman, are you on the wrong crew!

"Senior sister, why don't you go back, I'll chase after you myself. If I... Unfortunately, it's glorious, remember to tell my mother..."Ma Jingtian thinks that this matter may be more complicated than everyone thought before.

"What do you think, ask me to go over, I can't catch up any later." Qian Mo's psychological quality at this time was even stronger than Ma Jingtian.

The two of them cooperated to climb over the wall and track the "ghost" as fast as possible, and the other three groups of people were distributed in different directions, and it would take some time to chase them.

Like yesterday, the ghost left the school and went straight to the back mountain, Ma Jingtian and Qianmo's group is really strong, there was no situation like Luo Duoduo pretending to be sick yesterday, and the two chased into the mountain together.

The mountain wind blows and the branches shake, and it really feels a little cloudy.

This mountain is not high, it is not steep, there are no places of interest, there are no special products, there are no tourists and no tickets, usually the students of the police academy come to practice, it is said that Kongte occasionally comes, but everyone never sees them, people will be invisible.

The police academy's weight-bearing cross-country and wilderness survival classes are all completed in this mountain.

Ma Jingtian also had the experience of training in the mountains at night, but at that time, many classmates were together, and this was the first time to take a freshman into the mountain, and it was impossible not to be nervous.

However, considering the courage and IQ of the girl he brought, Ma Jingtian suppressed his instinctive fear and rushed in.

Therefore, with excellent people, you can only get better and better, Ma Jingtian broke through the psychological barrier and led Qianmo into the mountain.

Soon after, the instructors of the school found an interesting phenomenon, there is a team with the goddess of Mo, the overall performance will be greatly improved, from the day of the day when the mountain is alone to catch ghosts, the legend of the goddess of war who is destined to become a myth is about to be written from now on, this is a later story.

The two of them walked along the prescribed route, and suddenly, Qian Mo felt a strange frizz, and she turned around, and there was nothing.

Qian Mo stabilized her mind, she didn't know why, she always felt that there was someone behind her.

She felt that way yesterday.

After walking a little further, the frizziness came out again, and Qian Mo turned back again.

The slight sound of the feet of the two of them on the mountain road will be magnified many times in the mountains and forests at night.

There is no ghost to track for the time being, Ma Jingtian clenched his baton and swallowed his saliva continuously, an instinctive fear spread in his heart, and there were always some strange bird calls around, like a curse from the messenger of hell...

Seeing that Qian Mo kept turning back, Ma Jingtian thought that Qian Mo was afraid.

In addition to strict training, the police academy also specializes in straight men of steel, in order to appease the younger sister, Ma Jingtian suddenly thought of a joke that could alleviate the atmosphere of fear at this time.

"Senior sister, are you afraid? Don't be afraid, I'll tell you a funny legend, people in my hometown say that when people walk at night, there will be two lights on their shoulders, you turn back to the left and turn off one light, you turn back to the right and turn off another light... When both lights appear, the ghost will take away your soul. ”

Qian Mo's attention was on the frizziness behind her, and just when Ma Jingtian said this, she was looking back in a different direction.

"The two lights on your shoulders are out." The straight man of steel said stupidly.

If she had to choose, she would rather brush the copy alone next time than be in a group with the straight man of steel.

The so-called pig teammates probably mean this, not only did they not alleviate the fear, but they came with such a knife in the back, and it was a shame that Qian Mo was mature and atmospheric in his heart, and if he changed to another girl, he might just kick this thing under the mountain, which is really unflat.

The cold wind blew, and Ma Jingtian probably realized that he had made a mistake, and laughed dryly.

"Senior sister, don't take it seriously, these are feudal superstitions that are not reliable at all, just talking about fun."

"It doesn't matter. Senior brother, I also want to think about something, some time ago in my hometown, there was a legend that there was a mysterious old lady who haunted late at night..."

Ma Jingtian was distracted while looking for clues to listen to Qianmo, although Qianmo studied science, but his writing skills are not weak, and he talks about things with sound and color, and there are details and content, which is easy for people to listen to.

"The old lady always walks on the dark road, and asks passers-by faintly, what color do you see my hands, passers-by look at them, ten purple fingers, gloomy and scary."

Ma Jingtian heard goosebumps all over his body, this story is really... It's so exciting.

One of the characteristics of horror stories is that people want to continue listening to them when they are scared, and when they hear that Qian Mo stopped talking at the critical moment, Ma Jingtian stopped and looked at her, wanting to ask her why she didn't say it.

Suddenly, Qian Mo quickly stretched out her hand and put it in front of his eyes, and suddenly raised her voice.

"Look at the color of my hand!"