Chapter 292: Ghost Story

Feng Yin held his mobile phone and pointed it out of the car window, dark, pitch black, with a little bit of mystery.

When the phone shifted in one direction, netizens began a new round of speculation.

[Why did the trio wear long sleeves?] 】

[It should be asked why the trio is shivering.] 】

[Wind Whispering Story... I'm afraid it's not a ghost story. 】

"Sure enough, under the bath of my wisdom, you are much wiser."

Feng Yin opened the car door and waited for the automatic door to open.

"It's really a ghost story."

Wind Yin was the first to get out of the car, and Allah followed closely behind, leaning against Wind Yin and standing up.

Lin Yu hesitated and tentatively, one foot came up and didn't want to come down, and looked at the wind with a pleading face.

"Boss, I'll give you money, won't I go?"

"Okay."

Feng Yin agreed too happily, although she loves money very much, but it is not her style to not bargain.

After two bumps, Li Sanyi and Zhang Boer in front of them had already gotten out of the car, and only Lin Yu was still in the car.

"You must take care of yourself alone."

Feng Yin made a cheering gesture to Lin Yu very considerately, and at this time, Lin Yu finally realized that something was wrong.

"Boss, am I alone?"

Wind Moan looked around and shook his head.

"There's probably only one person, but there are a lot of others."

Lin Yu wanted to cry, his heart began to twitch, and his feet quickly jumped off the car.

"Boss, wait for me! I'll go! ”

Zhang Boer looked at the frightened Lin Yu and closed the car door mockingly.

"What are you afraid of, there is a boss here, he is more resentful than a ghost."

Zhang Boer, who was joking with the wind, didn't notice the smile of the wind at all, the four people and a dog walked in one direction, walked about three meters, and the car behind suddenly clicked, and the door opened.

"Zhang Boer, car!"

As soon as Li Sanyi finished speaking, he heard the sound of teeth colliding, and at first glance, it was Zhang Boer.

"What are you doing?"

"Li Li—Brother Li, I didn't open the door! She, she, she, she opened herself! ”

"You saw it too, isn't it, isn't it a beauty?"

Feng Yin's interjection did not have any alleviating effect at all, Zhang Boer snorted, and the whole person hung on Li Sanyi's body.

"! Brother, brother, no, no, no, I'm in Sanya. ”

Zhang Boer was finally dragged down by Li Sanyi.

"I guess you accidentally touched it, where did the ghost come from, don't be superstitious, believe in science."

Li Sanyi looked at Feng Yin and tried to get her to support his argument.

"Is this....I'm a small paper cutter.,Isn't it very vocal.。 Sometimes....."

Li Sanyi dared to let Feng Yin continue, and if he continued, it was estimated that he would go up with Zhang Bo'er in his arms.

Zhang Boer finally calmed down under Li Sanyi's comfort, closed the car door again, and confirmed it several times uneasily.

The four of them were finally able to continue walking, and ten meters later, the car drove again!

"Ah———-h

"Ah———-h

Two shrill cries, one thick and one thin, came and went.

"Childe-"

A son-in-law with an ancient joke made Zhang Boer's cry break the decibel limit of human beings, and he was about to lack oxygen.

"Alright, alright, teasing you, I've got the key!"

Feng Yin took out a key and pinched Zhang Bo'er's middle man by the way, making his whole person come alive.

"Boss—you—"

Zhang Boer was about to cry, Feng Yin pressed the key, and the car was locked.

"Let's get the atmosphere, after all, we are a ghost story live broadcast, and the atmosphere is too bad to be attractive."