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Yuan Xuening: "..."

Subconsciously, she did two things, pushed her glasses with a calm expression, and said, "This prop is so real, it almost scared me." Then she calmly passed the female ghost, picked up the book Shu quickly raised his legs and ran away, calling Luo Kun while running: "Run, you are stupid—"?

But how could she be as fast as the female ghost?

"Boom—" The teacher's door was closed tightly as if there was no wind, blocking Yuan Xuening and Luo Kun who wanted to escape.

"Bang bang bang—" The two of them smashed on the door, only to find that the door seemed to be stuck, tightly closed, and couldn't be pushed open at all! !

"What should we do?" Luo Kun leaned against the door with his legs limp, and asked Yuan Xuening with a crying voice.

"How do I know?" Yuan Xuening looked at the ghosts floating towards this side leisurely, as if they were sizing up and thinking about where they would come from, and suddenly remembered that she was holding a book just now, and quickly flipped through it .

"What time is it now? Are you still reading little yellow books? We are all going to be eaten by ghosts!! He is coming soon, ten meters, nine meters, three meters!!" When he said "three", his The voice instantly became louder.

"Fuck, where did the number in the middle go?" Yuan Xuening, who was so frightened that her hands were shaking, couldn't help but swear, the sun's xué veins bulged, and she was in a state of impatience, flipping through the books in her hand, "I Look again, I'm looking for a solution! Don't make noise!!"

"I found it!" Yuan Xuening looked at the description above, she was surprised, and then raised her head in doubt: "Why don't you count——?" The grimace in front of her stopped in front of her, I don't know if it was an illusion, She could always feel the rancid smell in the other party's breath.Some cold iron doors behind her brought her back to her senses, and subconsciously picked up something convenient and threw it at the other party.

"Have you hit it?"

Looking at the little yellow book that fell on the ground and the female ghost who seemed to be oppressed by some force and kept retreating, Luo Kun was bewildered, and subconsciously shifted his gaze to the book on the ground, wondering: How powerful is the little yellow book?

The author has something to say: ~. (≧▽≦)/~I don’t know about Xiao huáng’s amazing book

☆、Chapter 72

Yuan Xuening was also a little confused by the scene in front of her, but she quickly recovered and told Luo Kun to pick up the book quickly.But it was already too late, the female ghost waved her hand, and the book floated up lightly, and then stuck to the ceiling.

Yuan Xuening and Luo Kun silently looked at the unreachable height.Luo Kun shook his legs: "What shall we do?"

"What else can I do? Resist, I read that the little yellow book said that this kind of people are most afraid of the blood of the living, so..." Yuan Xuening rolled her eyes speechlessly, and said to herself that she had chosen the other party as her partner regretted his behavior.But she still answered the other party's question earnestly. After speaking, she looked at Luo Kun passionately.

"What do you want to do?" Luo Kun quickly clutched his chest like a bullied woman from a good family, and said with fear and resistance.

Yuan Xuening: "..." Why are horror scenes always made so helpless by the other party?She retracted her gaze and looked around. It seemed that there was a wooden stick in the corner next to it. Because the light was not clear, she quickly trot over to pick it up.

But the moment she picked it up, Yun Peixue felt something was wrong, her hands hurt a little from being pierced by the nails, and she just noticed that the wooden stick in her hand actually had nails.

"Stop—" Noticing her lover's movements, Fu Yilan was the first to yell to stop, and went to check the situation, and saw the other's wound almost instantly, apparently it wasn't too deep, just scratched the skin, but Because it was held, a nail was inserted into the palm of the hand.

"What's wrong? Are you injured?" Noticing the situation here, the director, Luo Kun and the others turned on the lights, and immediately noticed the blood drops on the ground, "Go to the hospital quickly, this nail is rusty. But , where did the props group go? Didn’t I ask you to check the props?”

"Director, we did check..."

At this time, Fu Yilan didn't care whether it was man-made or an accident, and directly pressed the wound, cleaned up the bleeding briefly, and then rushed to the hospital for an injection, afraid of getting a tetanus or something like that.

"Xue'er, is it still hurting?" On the way back, seeing Yun Peixue whose expression had not changed, Fu Yilan couldn't help but want her to be softer, so that when something happened, she would explain it to her , instead of holding back and keeping it in my heart.

Seeing Fu Yilan's overly worried look, Yun Peixue shook her head amusedly: "It's just a small wound, and it's not a child, so I wouldn't cry and ask someone for candy." Yun Peixue couldn't help laughing because she saw the picture of "the little girl was afraid of the injection and wanted to eat candy" and asked herself if she wanted candy.

Fu Yilan touched the tip of her nose resentfully, and changed the subject embarrassingly: "This time, someone must have tampered with it."

"I know." Yun Peixue's eyes flashed coldly, "And it's still that person." Otherwise, it would be impossible to put nails on the wooden stick even when the director asked to check it several times.

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