Chapter 141: Corpses

The fingers stained with concrete muddy water first came out of the muddy plane, then the back of the hand, the wrist, the elbow, the arm....

Well?

Not very scientific, what about the head?

It stands to reason that Wind Groan's head should come out.

Next, everyone saw something even more unscientific.

Underneath the arm, another hand appeared.

"Ahh

"Rope!"

Li Sanyi shouted the rope, and Allah behind him tried hard to make a fart, and Feng Yin was pulled out by a huge pull.

"Boom la la β€”β€”β€”"

Wind Yin's head came out of the water, and he held an arm high in his hand, pinpointing the camera and shaking it.

My God, what is this? 】

[Don't tell me this is a drill.] 】

[I feel like I'm watching a horror movie.] 】

The barrage was firmly attracted by an arm in Feng Yin's hand, and a group of news media specializing in guarding the live broadcast room made headlines directly.

#ι£ŽεŸε½“ζ°΄ι¬Ό, I really caught a water ghost#

#ε‡Ίζ°΄ι’ηš„δΈ€εͺ手#

The weird and attractive title appeared on many platforms, and the picture of Feng Yin holding one arm out of the water was even more wildly reprinted.

Exploded!

Big news!

At this moment, the arm in Feng Yin's hand was taken away by Officer Wang and others.

Officer Wang took his arm with gloves and said meaningfully to Feng Yin: "It seems that you will have to have a special case officer by your side in the future." ”

The probability of this accident is no longer a question of whether it is high or not, it is 100%!

Feng Yin was pulled up by Li Sanyi and Zhang Boer, and first took off the oxygen mask on his head.

The moment he took it off, Feng Yin breathed heavily, and it was rare that he didn't speak.

"Whew-Whewβ€”β€”-"

After a few big gasps, Feng Yin took something from his waist and handed it to the person in charge next to him.

"Drill, remember to put the money in my account."

"You got it?"

"Of course, I'm the most professional in my amateurs, and I never joke about making money."

After Feng Yin confirmed the matter of collecting the money, he turned his head to look at Officer Wang, who had been waiting for a long time.

"Hehe, I brought it with me, I think you came all the way to bring you some souvenirs."

"Youβ€”you're so unique."

Next, Officer Wang cordoned off the scene.

The water ghost salvaged and fished up the broken corpse, which is still an absolute hot case in full view.

Feng Yin rested for a while, replaced an oxygen cylinder, and recommended himself to Officer Wang.

"I have a part-time job as a corpse collector, do you need it?"

"You're really a needle."

"You just said that my self-recommendation was not timely, right?"

What can Officer Wang say, he just told Feng Yin to be careful.

"You give money, I'm relieved!"

"Gone!"

Wind Yin set off again, this time to salvage the broken corpses.

The live broadcast room became lively because of the operation of the wind chanting.

[Is there anyone who understands metaphysics to see, Feng Yin does not belong to the accident physique? ] 】

[No, it can only be said to be a coincidence. 】

[Whether it is or not, I know that the live broadcast of Feng Yin satisfies my desire to gossip, which is simply more exciting than the TV series. 】

[Indeed, I have forgotten my original intention of Black Wind Yin. 】

The live broadcast room began to chat freely, and there was no panic even about the corpses that were fished up, not only did there be no panic, but everyone also began to arrange the cause.

Some say it's love killing, some say it's for money, and some say it's because they discovered the secret of the building and were killed and killed.

In short, the plots of several TV series have been made up by netizens.

(End of chapter)