The anchor is always slapped in the face

It was probably the reason why Cheng Qingze intercepted the white chess before, and it had no choice but to retreat. This ghost also changed the way of killing the living, from the original plan of locking people up in the basement. Die, changed to strangle people to death with your own hands.

In Jin Jianglan's view, there is actually not much difference between suffocation and strangulation, it's just that one takes a long time and the other takes a short time.

Being strangled to death by a ghost, maybe you can save yourself some crimes?

[What the hell is going on, anchor! ! 】

[Fucking death is so miserable (covers eyes]

[... What a shame?Not even a drop of blood came out, okay? 】

【Isn’t it miserable to be strangled to death→＿→】

[Nima never expected that ghosts can also play and change people on the spot!Confused.jpg]

【Junior high school student Xiaobai seems to be able to survive, um】

【etc!The hot guy doesn't seem to be dead yet? ? 】

【Really, it looks like I can still breathe...】

Jin Jianglan took a few steps forward and took a close-up shot of the ghost without haste.

Like Bai Qi, this ghost also looks like a short junior high school student.Its face was bruised and purple, and the hand holding the living man's neck was dripping with blood. The nails were incomplete, and the fingertips had been worn bald. The bones were faintly visible. It looked like it was caused by scratching the doors, windows, and walls before dying.

Although the ghost still maintains the appearance of death, but it is also a ghost, isn't it?Therefore, nails, a very characteristic standard weapon, are still indispensable.

then……

"As you can see, the nails growing directly from the bone are very sharp. Most of these black nails have their own retractable function, which is conducive to their better capture of prey."

Jin Jianglan continued to take close-ups of the ghost's paws, then moved the camera to the ghost's face, and finally took a picture of the living person who had been exhaling more and less inhaling for a while, and then took back the mobile phone that was almost attached to it in satisfaction.

【Anchor, if you don't save someone, he will really die ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

[I think even if the anchor saves people, it is probably hopeless, right? 】

[So you should do nothing! 】

[Anchor, don't look at them making blind comparisons, run away, ghosts really kill people! ! ! 】

【……Wait!Don't get excited! !Did you find this ghost a bit strange? ? ? 】

[Hey, it seems really strange... Why does it feel like it is afraid of the anchor?I dare not move! 】

[Is this not nonsense?The anchor is the ghost buster who specializes in fighting little monsters!It's strange that ghosts aren't afraid of him (picking nose)

【... Is there any internal connection between fighting little monsters and ghost busters =口=】

[It's just a metaphor, don't care how spicy it is ╮(￣▽￣)╭】

[So that man is really going to die, don't you care? ! 】

What this ghost is afraid of is not Jin Jianglan, but the little lazy cat in Jin Jianglan's pocket.

With Xiao Hei around, basically no ghosts would dare to come out to gain more sense of presence.

"Today we were very lucky, and we happened to be at the scene of the murder." Jin Jianglan took two steps back calmly, "The production team has made sufficient preparations. Look, everyone, how realistic the effect is."

"Although the shooting scene is very interesting, it's getting late, and that's the end of our live broadcast today."

It's just a small aspect that it's not too early, but it's more... He needs to take Cheng Qingze away and observe alone.

I don't know if it's his illusion, it seems that Cheng Qingze's performance is not the same during the live broadcast and non-live broadcast time?

Jin Jianglan cautiously did not make a conclusion easily, he needs to look more.

"So, now the anchor will do what you want me to do."

After opening his eyes and saying a bunch of nonsense, he stretched out his hand and pulled the man who was suffocating blood red and rolling his eyes out of the basement, and finally closed the door smoothly.

Just a second before the door was closed, a black shadow who had been sleeping in Jin Jianglan's pocket rushed in...

"Okay, it's all right," he said.

It's really all right, although there is one more killer move than he remembered, but this is not a problem.

This kind of thing has been encountered many times, and I am used to it, so there is no need to make a fuss.

Compared with this trivial matter, Jin Jianglan is looking forward to the third night even more.

——On the second night, they rescued the living people and gave the ghosts to Xiao Hei as rations, which meant that on the third night, two living people would die soon.

[Fuck, that guy is really lucky, so he didn't die? 】

[Has the anchor turned into an ambulance team now? 23333]

[I just want to ask the anchor, do you still remember the leading actor by the Daming Lake?Is it true that this kind of act of taking away the part of the trick will not be beaten by the leading actor? ? #笑笑]

[I think, the leading actor should be very grateful to the host for stealing the show, at least I think so, um]

"It seems that our extra actor who plays the dead has not yet appeared in the play, and is still immersed in his role." Jin Jianglan continued, "Okay, let's leave him alone and let him sleep slowly."

【...Anchor, do you believe what you said yourself? ? 】

[Of course the anchor believes it, that’s what the anchor said →_→]

[I suddenly felt, maybe this is really just a TV series? 】

Anchor Jin ignored the barrage, and continued: "Okay, this is the end of our live broadcast, everyone should rest early, see you at ten o'clock tomorrow night!"

[Wait, host, don't end it so quickly! ! 】

[It's too much for you to turn off the live broadcast as soon as the interest of labor and management is hooked up by you =皮=＋＋＋]

[That's right, why don't you have to add a live broadcast of traveling across different worlds?I missed Conan yesterday. Today, in order not to miss the new time travel, I slept all day, but I missed the live broadcast in the afternoon QAQ]

[Upstairs +10086, I don't care, you have to compensate us as the anchor]

"Oh." Jinjiang Lan replied with one word, and then turned off the Jinjiang Live App.

Netizens who are waiting for anchor Jin to continue the live broadcast: "..."

——Spicy chicken anchor!Give me back my tears!Give me back my youth!Return my hard-earned money! (No!

However, the cries deep in their hearts are destined to be useless. The anchor Jin can't hear it and doesn't want to hear it. Even if he hears it, he will pretend not to hear it ╮(￣▽￣)╭

↑ Even if the reality is so cruel ↑

"It's over?" Cheng Qingze's voice was very calm, not the slightest resemblance to normal human beings' reactions when encountering supernatural events.

During the time when Jin Jianglan started to do it, he kept watching, without any doubts, as if he knew everything in his chest.

Hearing Cheng Qingze's voice, Jin Jianglan glanced at him as if inadvertently, then immediately looked away, as if he didn't notice anything.

Anchor Jin has long been used to Cheng Cheng's performance that is not consistent with normal human beings.

If Cheng Qingze was really startled and groaned, Jin Jianglan would want to slap him on the wall so that he wouldn't be able to scrape it off.

Strange to say, in Jin Jianglan's heart, he seemed to like Cheng Qingze's appearance very much, but he was not at ease intellectually.

Very contradictory feeling.

"It's over." Jin Jianglan withdrew his thoughts and threw the phone into his pocket.

He didn't even look at the unconscious man lying on the ground.

Anyway, tonight's ghost has become Xiao Hei's supper, even if this guy sleeps until tomorrow night, it will be fine.

"Leave now?" Cheng Qingze asked again.

Like the Great Demon King Jin, he also ignored the poor man on the ground.

Jin Jianglan shook his head: "I have to get Xiao Hei out."

Calculating the time, Xiao Hei should have finished eating by now. He opened the door of the basement again, and a black shadow rushed out of it in an instant, landed on the palm of Jin Jianglan's palm and yelled "meow meow", obviously he really wanted credit.

"Are you full?" Jin Jianglan rubbed the little black meow, which made the little black "meow" comfortably.

Jin Jianglan walked out first.

Cheng Qingze glanced back at the basement, then at the almost dead man lying outside the basement, and suddenly squatted down, looking for something.

After a long time, the door to the basement was closed again.

The ghosts inside have already been eaten up, not even scum left.

By the time Cheng Qingze walked out of the corridor, Jin Jianglan had already disappeared.

With a helpless smile on his face, he shook his head and turned back to the hotel where he was staying.

Jin Jianglan has indeed gone back, but his spiritual consciousness has been devoted to Cheng Qingze, paying attention all the time.

The night finally quieted down.

When the sun shone into the guest room on the third day, Jin Jianglan was playing with the cat.

Due to Chu Xiuqi's absence, or other reasons, without someone to guide him, he couldn't continue to recover the remaining memory fragments, so he could only stay in the small town, and this day was very boring.

Jin Jianglan thought about it, and continued to stare at Cheng Qingze with his spiritual sense!

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Cheng Qingze was completely different from the first one. It had only been a few dozen hours, and the change was so huge that he really had to arouse his vigilance.

So throughout the whole day, Jin Jianglan paid close attention to Cheng Qingze.

Spiritual consciousness is colorless, tasteless, shadowless, and invisible. Under normal circumstances, as long as the strength does not exceed Jin Jianglan, you will never be able to detect its existence, even if Jin Damo used it to scan it over and over again.

All of Cheng Qingze's actions were normal, but there was something unusual everywhere.

If Cheng Qingze is really Chu Xiuqi...

Jin Jianglan stopped and continued to speculate from this direction, unable to draw a conclusion for a long time.

It's really... quite weird.

On the third night, another hotel had an accident, and the sequence was still in the order Jin Jianglan remembered, and there was no accidental jump to other hotels or residential buildings.

Jin Jianglan rushed to the scene of the incident alone.

This time Cheng Qingze didn't come out, and Jin Jianglan didn't see Chu Xiuqi either.

Although his consciousness has been on Cheng Qingze, he can't control Cheng Qingze like the ghosts did to confuse or even capture the minds of living people the night before.

Cheng Qingze is really special.

A live broadcast by one person...

Jin Jianglan yawned.

He suddenly became bored.