Song Qin steadied his heart, reached for the loose token, and just pinched the tip of the card.

"Ahhhh There was a scream outside the house.

Her hand shook.

A pair of long nails, a hand as white as lime quickly pressed her hand from the side.

Song Qin sighed in her heart, slowly raised her head, and a pair of dark deep pupils glared at her coldly from the cracks in her hair.

Her body trembled subconsciously, resisted the urge to make a move, and began to pull the token down.

The audience watching the live broadcast was scared to death by this scene.

【it!】 Barrage Protector! 】

[This woman's real tiger! 】

【I Nima!! Scared labor to death! Money!! 】

[Prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony! ] Equality and justice, rule of law and patriotism! 】

[Haha, laughing to death, Su Wei was so frightened that he jumped three feet high. 】

[This Song Qin is really bold. (Smiling emoji)

[Unintentional clicking, malicious retreat! ] 】

Marxism began to swipe the screen.

"Song ...... Sister Song, Sister Song Qin!! Zhang Wei stumbled when he entered the door, and his face turned white with fright.

"My house...... Ghosts! ”

Damn, who knows.

The room he entered, it was so dark that he couldn't see anything, who knew that there was a row of "ghosts" standing against the wall, and he was groping for the light, and he actually touched half of his head, and his hands were full of blood!

Hearing such a big movement, the ghost-pretending NPCs standing against the wall around them began to move their muscles and bones, and their closed eyes opened in unison.

Zhang Wei opened his mouth, his eyes widened, and before he could scream, he was grabbed by Song Qin's hand and ran out, and when he reacted, he had already run outside the courtyard gate.

Song Qin quickly closed the door, and a "bang-bang" knock sounded rapidly from inside.

The two photographers wiped their sweat together, and the action was so fast that they almost locked them up.

"Did you get the token!?" Song Qin breathed a sigh of relief, the heavy Hanfu made her sweat break out on her forehead.

Zhang Wei blushed, feeling embarrassed in the public, he laughed dryly, and simply said two words neatly.

"Nope."

"It's okay, just go get it later." Song Qin smiled faintly and pinned the token he was holding in his hand to his waist.

"Why don't we go find someone else first." Su Wei looked at the door that was slammed and shook, and couldn't help but laugh, and burst out with a sentence: "There is great power in numbers!" ”

The barrage is almost crazy with fun-

[God TM has a lot of strength, and it's not a group fight! ] 】

[Ghosts can't be stopped, men can't be trusted. 】

[Can you bear it, you run faster than anyone else when you meet a ghost, my brother is so scared, and I went to find a teammate to run together, brother, he is already very good! ] Take a keyboard all day long, and you will only spray blindly! 】

[Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes 】

[Haha! Small Geigei brand oil bottles. 】

[It's a personal attack, right!? Smiling face

[Song Qin must be pretending, not afraid of ghosts! ] 】

[1, it's too fake, it's mostly acting, right!? You can't be afraid of this!? must know the script behind his back, pretending to be calm! 】

[False!? Can the acting of a first-line actress be fake!? Blind those two peas on your face. 】

[Whew! When did Song Qin become a first-line actress!? Damn it! The internal entertainment is over! 】

[Let's start the battle, right!? Good! Smiling face

A lottery red envelope worth 20,000 yuan suddenly popped up.

Password - Sister Qin is awesome! Su Geigei is really wilting!

Start swiping.

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