Chapter 9 is also faded
Ying Ying's figure flashed, like a leaf, leaping past the guests, leaping past the brother and sister into the mourning hall.
The short-haired woman's face was full of horror, and her lips trembled, "Did something go in just now?" ”
The bald man swallowed, "Black, black thing." ”
They looked at each other, and the brother and sister shouted in unison.
"Help!"
The two of them wanted to run out, but the corner of their eyes swept a touch of blue.
This blue went straight to the mourning hall.
, again?
The two of them were instantly frightened.
That's when —
"Knock knock!"
The sound of the impact in the mourning hall became more and more violent, and in the sound of dripping water, the brother and sister, whose legs were weak and their limbs were weak, had a puddle of liquid under their feet.
As soon as Lin Dayou arrived, he smelled the stench coming from the two of them, but he didn't care about disliking it, but took out his documents with a calm face and slammed them in front of the man, "Your father has a treacherous situation, and now we need you to cooperate with us to evacuate the guests, is there a problem?" ”
“??? You say my father has become a ghost? ”
The man looked shocked, Lin Dayou shook his head, and said with a serious expression, "It's not a ghost, it's a trick, let's evacuate the guests first, and then there will be an accident later." ”
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."
The man has also seen the world, and Lin Dayou's appearance is like the backbone of the backbone, allowing his brain, which is down to normal, and quickly calm down.
He didn't know what to do with such a situation, but he was right to leave it to a professional.
So, he went straight to the big stage that had been built, took the microphone on the speakers and turned it on to evacuate the guests.
There was a commotion, and the well-fed guest was at a loss, and someone asked him what had happened.
"Deadly ......"
Something terrible?
It's worth it, run quickly.
They are all people who cherish their lives.
In an instant, the guests grabbed the plates and ran outside.
Some people are fast, some people are slow, and Lin Dayou asked relatives and friends of the main family to help maintain order, and most of the guests retreated out of the courtyard smoothly.
No one was willing to leave, they all wanted to know what was going on.
From Ying Ru leaving, the little Taoist priest followed closely, and then Lin Dayou went to find the master's house, and the master took the microphone to evacuate the guests, and the whole process took less than two minutes.
The person in charge of the Dry Rice Soul raised his head blankly, "What happened ????" ”
Ying Rugui, who had crab leg meat in his mouth, shook his head, "I don't know." ”
"Damn it, hurry up."
The mourning uncle at the same table picked up the plate containing the dragon and ran out of the yard.
Ying Rugui quickly copied the king crab plate and shouted, "Sister, you take the pork knuckle and lie in the groove......"
The unfinished words came to an abrupt end when he saw the vacant seat next to him, and the little boy was shocked and dazed, "What about my eldest sister?" ”
"Brother, you, where is my brother?"
The PD is also gone.
The little boy began to look around in a panic to find his sister and PD, but the aunt who didn't want to cry grabbed him, "Let's go." ”
"I'm not leaving, I'm looking for my sister and my brother."
"Your sister went to the mourning hall, and your brother with the camera also went in."
That's right, Ying Ruyi, Xiao Daoist and Lin Dayou's lightning departure triggered the thread in Wu De's mind, and he who was a retired soldier was keenly aware of the situation.
As a follow-up image, can he escape at this time?
It had to be, this damn sense of responsibility made him not even bother to eat the expensive king crab, so he picked up the camera and followed faster than his brain.
The camera was shaking violently, and netizens were dizzy, so they could only listen to the noisy sound from the live broadcast room and send a barrage to ask what was going on, and let the program team come out to speak.
However, at this time, the program team didn't care about responding, because ten minutes ago, a team of young men and women in black suits, led by the director, carried metal boxes and rushed in.
"Are you Zhang Bin?"
The young man who led him was about twenty-seven or eighteen, and appeared in front of the chief director Zhang Bin.
"I am, you are?"
"Special Operations Group."
The man shook his documents, "From now on, we will take over the live broadcast room that should be the same, and the sisters and brothers of this show do not need to participate in the ranking competition." ”
"It's an order!"
Seeing this document with a red steel stamp on a black background with the national emblem, Zhang Bin swallowed all his dissatisfaction.
"Okay."
Ma Dan, the special operations team has come out, and he is now more and more suspicious of Ying Ruyi's identity.
What a big Buddha did he recruit in?
show, can it still be good?
The director was apprehensive.
"Commencement."
The man who had done the chief director gave an order, and the young men and women who came in with metal boxes immediately took action.
The staff of the original program team stood aside, stunned as they assembled the parts into strange instruments and occupied their work desks.
It's a dare to be angry but not to speak.
"Bang-"
With a loud bang, the violently shaking footage finally returned to normal.
Then, the chief director shouted from the live broadcast hall of the program group, ", why did the coffin lid fly?" ”
I saw that on the big screen that occupied one wall, all the live broadcast rooms disappeared, leaving only the live broadcast room of the Ying family sisters and brothers that occupied the entire big screen.
In the mourning hall filled with wreaths and yellow and white chrysanthemums, the coffin lid of the black lacquer coffin placed in the center suddenly flew up, and then a long black figure jumped up from the coffin.
"Xuanjizi, guard the door."
Ying Ru's eyes narrowed, and his body rushed forward, kicking straight to the black shadow's chest.
At the same time, Xuan Jizi dragged Wu De, who wanted to slap his face for work, and quickly retreated and stood at the door.
"You just stand here and shoot, don't rush inside, you'll die."
He advised, Wu De hummed, and silently adjusted the camera.
Then, everyone watching the live broadcast saw the elongated black figure dodging the attack like a whirlwind.
He twisted his body again and threw himself at her.
The strong wind was blowing in his face, and he should have shown a hideous smile, "It's quite lively." ”
She bent down on the spot, her hands on the ground, and her feet slammed into the black shadow that was rushing away.
"Bang!"
The powerful force rushed away, and the black shadow flew out upside down and slammed down the wall, as if a carp stood upright, and with a touch of his hand on his waist, a small and delicate black hammer appeared in her hand.
"You're out of luck when you meet me."
As she spoke, her figure flashed, and the figure appeared in front of the black shadow, and then, raising her hand.
"Boom!"
The small, delicate hammer landed on the black shadow with a dull sound.
The black shadow of a hammer let out a roar like a beast.
It should be like a hand movement, and the small hammer falls on it like raindrops.
It dodged left and right, trying to avoid the hammer's attack, only to find that the hammer seemed to be glued to it, and no matter how much it dodged, it could accurately land on its various Achilles' heels.
Every time it is hammered, the black on it becomes lighter.
Xuan Jizi was dumbfounded, "This filth is still faded?" ”