Cao Ying was a little strange, but also replied: "Remember, it was still done in the abandoned hotel on the mountain." ”

Qian Feng nodded, "It's that hotel, last month, we did it again, it was also there, and then something happened!" ”

I sat next to Cao Ying, didn't interrupt them, and listened carefully and patiently to the ins and outs.

Just a month ago, the team here conducted an anti-terrorism training.

The location is a very famous scenic spot in China a long time ago, because of geological changes, the mountain road in and out was blocked, and half of the mountain peak on one side collapsed.

After rescuing the trapped inside, the attraction was abandoned, and few people entered it again.

Because it is less than 100 kilometers away, it has become a place where the team members often train and exercise.

Listening to the conversation between them, Cao Ying has also been there.

Qian Feng said that they took a few people to set up the scene, and then came back to send out the requirements to the team members participating in the training, as well as the location coordinates, and the standards for completing the task, and then released the people.

The hotel they were going to was more than 30 floors in total, and because it was deep in the mountains, it was covered with clouds and mist all year round, and the scenery was very unique.

With a corroded exterior and a deserted interior, the hotel is a haunted house.

Six members of the team, who played the role of terrorists, got there first, placed the model people as hostages in different places, and strapped explosives to them.

After that, they would also disguise themselves as hostages, wait for rescuers to arrive, and make what they call "demands".

The team members who arrived at the training site entered the hotel from various places and began to operate.

Qian Feng said simply and clearly, and the cook came out without knowing anything and sat next to him and listened.

Qian Feng picked up the remote control on the table, turned on the TV hanging on the wall, and began to play the pictures taken by the cameras carried by the team members.

The picture is from the perspective of a person, with only slight footsteps and panting sounds in the background, and from time to time the person in front of him is seen making various gestures behind him.

They were walking through a wide corridor, surrounded by walls, doors and windows, all old and dilapidated, and looked like they had not been maintained for many years.

After coming to an upward staircase in front, the person in front made another gesture, and several people behind him quickly moved in different directions.

The person in the perspective keeps going up the stairs, and what is shown in the camera is the stairs, which are very fast and rotate.

When I looked up a few minutes later, I saw the number thirteen taped to the wall.

From here, the screen enters the hallway and goes deeper, looking at the room numbers on both sides.

The camera pans violently as he turns his head to look at the door of a room on the left again.

I finally saw something different, in addition to the number 1313 pasted on the door, there was actually a yellow paper note pasted on the door!

Then the camera changes again and continues to move forward.

Suddenly, the camera suddenly rotated, and when it stopped, it was a corridor behind him, indicating that the person being filmed suddenly turned back.

I frowned slightly, realizing that the accident should have happened to this person.

Sure enough, the picture suddenly changed.

Just as the man was about to turn around and move on, a dark shadow suddenly pounced.

An exclamation of "Ah......hhhh

A pair of bony feet, blue-gray skin, and black toenails from far and near.

There was an interference in the picture, there was a "sneer" twice, the snowflakes appeared, the picture was unstable, and finally disappeared.

What surprised me was not this, but the feet, which were actually hanging more than ten centimeters on the ground.

Qian Feng took the remote control, stepped back the picture to the time when the feet appeared, pressed pause, and looked at Cao Ying and me.

"That's the way it is, the whole thing is under wraps at the moment, and everyone who has seen this video has been asked to stay here for the time being, not to take vacations, not to go out."

Cao Ying said: "So, when you saw this picture, you thought that it wasn't the enemy who did it right? ”

Qian Feng nodded, "It's too unbelievable!" I'll report to the above, and the above will let me go directly to you. ”

"Why didn't you say that before?" Cao Ying asked a little strangely, "When you borrowed the car?" ”

Qian Feng touched his scalp, "At that time, I wanted to say it, but the above asked for confidentiality, and the above has not replied to me how to deal with it." ”

Cao Ying nodded and looked at me, "Ziwu, what do you see?" ”

I pointed to the TV and asked Qian Feng: "Is the person with this camera the person I said?" ”

Qian Feng was surprised, but still nodded, "It's Lin Haijun, we all call him Dajun'er, we have only been in the army for less than a year!" ”

I got up and walked around the table to him, "Then I see why he's always on your back!" ”

"What did you say?" Qian Feng's face changed slightly, "What you said is true?" Is it true that the army has been following me all along? ”

When he said this, his eyes were slightly red, and he was even faintly excited.

"He must be scared, he is actually quite timid, he likes to call me captain when he has nothing to do! Captain! He ......"

Qian Feng couldn't go on, inhaled fiercely, and closed his eyes.

I stood up to him and said to the man behind him, "Did you hear it all?" Come down, I'll help you with whatever you want. ”

The little round-faced warrior was a little confused, and when he heard me talking to him, he seemed surprised and surprised, but he was slightly uneasy, and even put his arms around the striker's neck.

"Ahem!" Qian Feng coughed suddenly, and the camel hurriedly handed him a bottle of water, "Ziwu, do it!" ”

The fat man couldn't help it, "People are dead, they don't have consciousness, if they continue like this, the money team will be unlucky sooner or later!" ”

Qian Feng waved his hand, "What do you mean?" ”

"He didn't want to walk on your back, and he put his arms around your neck, and that's what made you cough suddenly!" I said lightly, "Team Qian, I don't care how deep this person was with you before, if he dies, he is dead, and ghosts won't reason with you!" ”

Qian Feng will not understand this truth, but he is unwilling to accept it.

What's more, he couldn't see it at all, and if it weren't for the weird feet captured on the camera, he might not have believed if there were ghosts.

"Ask Dajun'er, are you scared? Do you want to go home? If you still have any unfulfilled wishes, tell me! Qian Feng's voice was full of trills.

I have no doubt that if he could see this man with his own eyes, he would probably be able to cry on the spot.

I flicked it with my fingers, and the person was knocked out of Qian Feng's back, hit the wall and bounced back, and I grabbed his neck with one hand.

Qian Feng exhaled, moved his neck, and I asked, "Do you feel much more relaxed?" ”

Qian Feng nodded, "Yes, it seems that when I came back from over there, my back has been tight, is it really a big army?" ”

"Yes!" I stared at the man who was struggling and trembling in his hands, "Is there anything else to say?" If not, if you are their companion, I can send you to the underworld into reincarnation! If you have other thoughts, I don't care who you are! ”

The army was still struggling, his eyes began to slowly turn to all white, I frowned, and looked at Qian Feng, "Team Qian, where is the body of your comrade-in-arms?" ”