Chapter 22: Saving the Corps
The wind groan, who was fighting against the fourth body, passed in front of Xiao Tang, and suddenly stopped, his face solemn.
Li Sanyi, who interviewed Xiao Tang, a black fan, with his mobile phone, thought that Feng Yin was going to have some kind of stalk or poisonous tongue.
"Wind Whispering ——-"
"Don't talk! He moved! ”
As soon as he stopped, Li Sanyi's hand holding the mobile phone was as steady as Mount Tai, but the other hand trembled and did not raise it.
"Who... Who... Who moved! ”
[Pretending to be a ghost, it must be the wind chanting! ] It's really not good to scare people like this, and it's disrespectful to the deceased. 】
[How much respect do you expect a mad dog to have for people?] 】
[Why don't I think the wind is like a joke - if the Buddha protects the body - retreat and retreat ——-]
An army of talismans appeared in the barrage, making Li Sanyi's two hands tremble.
The wind moaned faster, and she stepped out of one leg brushing sideways, and squatted down,
As she crouched, the body bag sank.
"Big brother, take a hand!"
Uncle Tang, who was called "Big Brother", shouted forcefully: "Come on, come on!" ”
The two of them worked together to put down the body bag, and with a sigh, the zipper of the body bag was pulled open by the wind, revealing a miserable white face.
"Ahh
"Sugar Candy, I'm I-"
The three female fans hugged each other, Li Sanyi moved over silently, and also took into account the field of vision of the camera, and said very manly: "Don't be afraid, I... I'm here to protect you.
[Li Sanyi, you conspicuous bag, what are you doing so close! ] 】
[The corpse is not allowed to be opened like this, the family is definitely unwilling. 】
[No, no, how you are, you won't let go of a single corpse! 】
At this moment, the wind groaned, and the ears were pressed against the chest of the male corpse.
"Shut up! Don't gasp! ”
With the wind chanting a word, the barrage was sent special effects by many netizens, biubiubiu, and the sound of brushing continued.
The wind groaning lying on the corpse, a look back, full of murderous aura.
"Mute! Those who send special effects will be killed! ”
Li Sanyi was taken by Feng Yin's eyes, he quickly turned off his voice, but if there was still something to be done, he directly banned it.
The three girls, including the people in the live broadcast room, felt the oppression from the wind for the first time.
The three black fans subconsciously covered their mouths, not daring to make a sound when they breathed, and the people watching the live broadcast were also contemplating and wanted to find out.
What the hell is Wind Groaning doing?
Eyeballs? Bo traffic? Or is there really something going on.
After the wind groaned a word of killing, he lay down again and listened to the other party's breathing.
Five seconds later, Feng Yin stood up, his palm spread out on the man's chest, and his other hand raised high into a fist.
"Bump!" With a thud, the fist fell and smashed on the back of Feng Yin's hand.
"No, come again!"
The fist was raised high again, and it smashed down hard, and there was another bump.
The "man" on the ground is still unresponsive, and most of the comments in the live broadcast room are talking about performances that are showing off and creating traffic for themselves.
"Li Sanyi, a quick-acting heart-saving pill!"
"Here!"
Li Sanyi took out a bottle of medicine from his trouser pocket and wanted to open the lid for Feng Yin, but his hand was too clumsy, so he was snatched by Feng Yin, opened the lid, and poured out two pills directly in the palm of his hand.
"It's up to you whether you live or not!"
Feng Yin pinched the cartilage of the man's chin with one hand, and the miraculous thing was that the man's mouth opened, and the two pills were thrown into it by Feng Yin.
Next, cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes......
"Hand ———- Hand ———"
The black powder candy, subverting the three views, slurred speech, and even tears were about to fall and pointed at the fingers of the man on the ground.
The camera immediately followed, and Li Sanyi had only one thought in his heart.
Feng Yin, you are not hot, and the sky is intolerable!