I, C, attend the funeral

The night was thick, with dark clouds covering the starry sky and the moonlight, making the whole world sleep in darkness.

The lights in Tanshan City were dimmed, looking pale and yellow under the gloomy sky.

The tallest Huanfu Building in Tanshan City stood silently beside the elevated overpass. Even the lights of vehicles passing by on the overpass could not illuminate the dark building.

Zhou Shan sat in the car restlessly, smoking a cigarette while staring resentfully at the silent building in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a sound of heavy objects falling from the roof, and he was about to look through the windshield of the car when he saw a big cat jumping from the roof onto the hood.

The big cat first stood there, staring at the Huanfu Building in front of him, staring intently at it.

Its tail was raised high, holding a chrysanthemum to his face.

Impatiently, he hammered the car window with his fist, and the big cat slowly turned its head.

That cat face, which was originally full of heroism, now showed a fierce and serious spirit, and a pair of golden pupils with vertical pupils narrowed slightly, staring at Zhou Shan for only one look, then shook his beard, and snorted——

It seems to be mocking Zhou Shan's uselessness.

Immediately afterwards, it kicked its limbs, and its body jumped several meters, and landed lightly on the road in front of it. After running for a while, it flashed into the main entrance of Huanfu Building.

"..." Zhou Shanqi's fingertips felt cold, and while grinding his teeth, he checked the time.

Continue, continue, smoke, smoke.

……

……

When Zihe and Zhao Yin got off the overpass, they saw Bian Zhuo sneaking into Huanfu Building.

The two of them, with the sparrow behind them, quietly followed.

Ever since he entered the Huanfu Building, Zihe felt that his luck was sucked away, the Yin Qi was sucked from his body, and the corpse spots began to come out again.

All the windows and doors in the entire building were closed. The first floor was alright. One of the main doors was ajar. When you entered the stairwell and went down, the exhaust outlets around were blocked.

A square confined space is called a coffin room in Feng Shui—a place that is not ventilated and has no vitality.

This situation is very unlucky.

So much so that Zihe accidentally bumped his little toe against the iron railing in the stairwell—he gasped for the pain, and was almost spotted by Bian Zhuo in front.

After entering the underground garage, Zihe found that this place is even better——

The entire underground garage is actually a large rectangular garage, without twists and turns, and without partitions. Except for the necessary support columns, it is a huge closed rectangular space.

This is really a huge, perfect coffin room.

The soles of my feet were so sticky that I almost fell down, and I had to hold on to my feet to stand still;

Drenched on the forehead by a strange liquid from the ceiling, it was so disgusting...

——All kinds of little misfortunes happened frequently, and Zihe gradually became irritable.

It's a small thing, relying on his strong yang energy, he will not be affected for the time being. Since he entered the door, he has been focusing on tracking and observing. When the ghost energy around Bian Zhuo is rushing towards Bian Zhuo, he immediately rushes over with a hammer, without any hindrance.

Zihe was obviously rushing towards Bian Zhuo together with Xiao Yaoming, but he was stumbled by something and almost fell into the "Yin Caoshui" on the ground. Not to mention the nausea, the speed of reciting the name was a bit slow.

After Zhao Yin managed to rescue Bian Zhuo temporarily, Zihe had already rushed to the wall.

He took out a dagger, inserted it into the vent on the wall, and destroyed the wooden board that sealed the vent——

Breaking the airtight environment of the underground garage finally broke the feng shui situation of the coffin house here.

At least, the little bad luck will not appear!

This coffin room feng shui bureau was just a small feng shui bureau that happened to appear in the whole building. Although it was not a major disaster, in such a dangerous environment, no one could guarantee whether a small misfortune would lead to death.

After eliminating this hidden danger, Zihe finally heaved a sigh of relief and could focus on the rest.

After saying the last name, Zihe took a deep breath, feeling refreshed all over.

The yin energy permeating the surroundings also dissipated a lot, looking inside at his remnant soul, the entire left leg, right foot and right ankle were dyed red——

The people who jumped from the building, the people who died in the basement, the people who got into a traffic accident on the overpass, and even all the people who died of illness or old age within a radius of one kilometer, would eventually gather at the bottom of the building.

Ghosts who died normally and had no or very little resentment, at the bottom level, were gradually swallowed up by resentful ghosts and fierce ghosts who died violently.

But today, Zihe read the names of the ghosts and ghosts here, and then sucked all these ghosts.

Adding up all the miscellaneous things, I don't know how many ghosts were sucked, which made Zihe full.

He stood up, wiped the dagger on his clothes, and said in a relaxed way: "The ghosts have been cleared away, all that remains is to look for the feng shui bureau."

Just now he and Xiao Yaoming walked around. This building is the tallest building in Tanshan City, and Tanshan City is surrounded by mountains, making the city a sea on one side and mountains on the other, surrounded by mountains and rivers. Shape.

Such cities are often Fengshui cities, which are very good cities of endowment.

But the premise is that in such a city, there cannot be a central building higher than the surrounding mountains.

However, Huanfu Building is located in the center of the city, and it is higher than the surrounding mountains.

With the appearance of Huanfu Building, a new Fengshui Bureau appeared in the city surrounded by mountains and rivers, called "Guihun Land".

If it was in an era when there was plenty of spiritual energy and evil energy, the range of Guihun Land could cover the entire Tanshan City. Now, because of the evil energy provided by the "spot eye" in this building, it covers an area with a radius of 1km around it.

The so-called Returning Soul Land is also called the Soul Calling Land. For many ghosts, they will feel that this is the underworld, and they will be attracted to rest here. After that, they will be ignorant and unable to leave, and will be trapped here forever.

There is an old saying that "the soul returns to Haoli", which means that when a person dies, he becomes a ghost, and his soul returns to Mount Tai.

Above Mount Tai is the Heavenly Palace, and below is the Underworld.

That is to say, in the "tallest building" of this Feng Shui bureau, the topmost floor is the auspicious house, and the bottom floor is the evil room.

Zihe suspected that the bureau had been at the bottom of the Huanfu Building a long time ago. It was just that the building opened before, and the popularity was so strong that it suppressed the Yin Qi of Guihun Land. As a result, the building suddenly closed down, and the popularity disappeared. Yin Qi overflowed, and became more and more fierce.

If this place is left alone for a few more months, I'm afraid it will spread to the entire central area, and it will be the soul-gathering area of ​​Guihun Land.

By then... Huanfu Building will not be haunted, but a complete haunted building.

The blind spot here is very likely to be something he lost, and a trace of soul energy.

So hurry up and find it.

Just as he was about to look for the spare switch in the underground garage, Zihe suddenly found Xiao Yaoming standing motionless beside him.

"Small?" Zihe walked back to Zhao Yin's side and patted him.

Zhao Yin didn't respond at all, as if he was pinned to the ground.

Zihe's heart skipped a beat, and he stretched out his hand to feel the other person's breath, but luckily there was heat.

Turning his head, he looked around carefully, only to realize that the rickety old man who was standing in the distance before had come a lot closer at this moment. He was half squatting, standing not far away in a strange posture, with a pair of ashen-like pupils facing him. Looking here, staring at Zhao Yin.

And on his back, there was an extra child at some point!

A strong evil spirit is sweeping through the entire underground garage again——

Zihe had finished reading the names of all the ghosts who died unjustly, but there was still one in the underground garage.

And it's the most yin-qi kind, a child!

The little devil is hard to deal with!

wrong.

Zihe frowned, the boy lying on the old man's back was not a ghost, but a corpse!

It was only then that he remembered that Zhou Shan had mentioned it in the information about Huanfu Building compiled by Zhou Shan.

The family of four security guards temporarily living in the underground garage because of poverty, three died and one child was missing.

From this point of view, it is not missing...

I'm afraid that the child has been in the underground garage, but he was hidden in a hidden place before and was not found.

And then... because of the evil energy gathered in Guihun, the child was not dead at first, and with his last breath in his mouth, he was brought into life by the evil spirits of the ghosts in the Feng Shui Bureau of the coffin house. corpse.

This little ghost, I'm afraid it's a 'spirit calling flag' in this ghost land.

Zihe saw that the little ghost was like a rickety old man, with a pair of dull eyes, fixedly staring at the terribly small eyes, motionless.

——It's calling Zhao Yin's soul!

Zihe's brow was sweating in an instant.

Although the little one is his physical body, as long as the physical body is in good condition, it doesn't matter if one or two of the three souls are missing, but for some reason, his hands trembled in fright.

Before he had time to think about why he was so terrified, he tried his best to search his memory for a solution, when he suddenly realized that he still had a soul-fixing talisman.

In my memory, although the talisman was a talisman for attacking, its effect seemed to be to fix the three souls.

Taking out the talisman paper from his pocket, he didn't even have time to think that the talisman would disappear after being used.

He didn't even feel distressed, so he bit his thumb without hesitation, dripping blood on the talisman paper, turned around and slapped the blood-stained talisman paper on his terribly small forehead.

In the next moment, the talisman quickly burned to ashes, illuminating the whole body of Xiaodie.

There was a burst of cold air all around, and the little ghost screamed, jumped up from the old man's back, and rushed towards him and the little devil with both hands and feet.

Zihe grabbed the terribly small wrist that had just come back to life and was still in a daze, turned around and ran away.

The sound of splashing water kept coming from behind, the little ghost was chasing him very anxiously, Zihe was out of breath, and shouted while dragging the little devil:

"Call Zhou Shan quickly and ask Zhou Shan, what is the name of the missing child in the family of the security guard who died in Huanfu Building?"

day!

Before, he only recited the names of all the dead people, and he didn't recite the name of a missing child!

Zhao Yin finally came back to his senses, he knew everything that happened in a trance just now, he just couldn't move.

When the soul-fixing talisman was slapped on the forehead, a memory that didn't belong to him suddenly rolled in his mind. Although it was fleeting, he still captured some.

I want to carefully remember and relive that memory, but it is obviously not a good time.

He freed his wrist from Zihe's hand, and while running, he took out his mobile phone and called Zhou Shan.

Is this underground garage that big?

After running so far, he still hasn't reached the stairwell.

"Hey! Don't say anything, listen to me! Take the information on the rear seat of the car and find the family of the security guard who died in the basement of Huanfu Building. Tell me the name of the missing child." Zhao Yin shouted into the phone.

"..." Although Zhou Shan was very angry, but feeling the urgency of the matter, he still stretched out his arms and grabbed the stack of documents. With a cold face, he immersed himself in searching quickly.

The strong anger that his younger brother ran away with others and locked himself in the car was getting higher and higher, but his younger brother was doing it for his own good, so he couldn't even get angry.

Soon, he turned to the one about the underground garage of Huanfu Building.

"My name is Wu Zhe. But why do I need to know—" Before Zhou Shan could say the word 'name', Zhao Yin on the other side hung up the phone.

Hearing the sound of the kid running in the water getting closer, Zhao Yin stuffed his phone back into his trouser pocket, grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from his pocket, and sprinkled it hard behind his back.

The glutinous rice smashed on the kid, and it instantly ignited into ashes, only delaying the kid's speed by less than a second.

"What's the name? What's the name?" Zihe asked anxiously while looking back at the brat.

The kid's complexion was gray, his body was rotten and swollen from soaking in the water, his hands and feet were swollen and white, but he bared his teeth and moved as fast as a mad dog.

At the moment when the little devil opened his mouth to speak, the little ghost suddenly kicked his hind legs, jumped high and rushed towards the back of the little devil——

Zhao Yin has a pure yang body, which is the favorite food of this kind of kid.

Zihe almost didn't think about it, he didn't care about anything, and rushed towards Xiao Yaoming.

When the little ghost was about to touch Zhao Yin's body, Zihe hugged Zhao Yin in his arms, threw them together into the dirty water formed by the accumulation of Yin Qi, and handed his back to the little ghost.

Falling into the Yincao water, Zihe could feel that the Yin Qi was getting heavier and heavier, and the corpse spots on his body would probably increase a lot—but these are already the most insignificant things right now.

A gust of yin qi pounced on the back of Zihe's neck. Zihe was just a shadow of a ghost. He had neither ghost-hunting skills nor a body that had been tempered to fight against the little ghost's living corpse——

He possessed this human body and tried hard to cultivate his remnant soul into a red-clothed ghost, but he could only fight against ghosts without corpses.

If you want to not be afraid of living corpses and ghosts, Zihe has to cultivate into a ghost.

At this moment, in the face of the kid's living corpse, they can only fight hand-to-hand.

He protected Zhao Yin, drew out his dagger, and stabbed at the little ghost's corpse—but the little ghost paused for a moment, and stretched out his corpse claws to grab him.

If he was caught and infected with corpse poison, Zihe's physical body would probably be useless.

Just thinking about dying in his heart, suddenly an incomparably swift figure leaped diagonally from behind, landed on Zihe's shoulder, and slapped the kid's fleshy face with a flying claw.

It was Kled the cat.

Its big claws slapped the little ghost's body back two steps.

Zihe hurriedly supported the ground of the underground garage, staggered up from the dirty water, and even dragged Zhao Yin up.

In the darkness, Zhao Yin's expression was gloomy.

His dark eyes were flickering with a faint light, looking a little scary.

Just when Zihe was about to run and continue to ask the kid's name, Zhao Yin suddenly raised the hammer in his hand——

"Zhao Yin?" Zihe was just about to reach out to grab the little deadly wrist, but the other party had already raised a hammer and smashed it on the head of the little ghost's living corpse.

"..." Zihe was taken aback, he subconsciously squinted his eyes and turned his head, unable to bear to see the kid's head smashed to pieces.

The little ghost's living corpse felt the threat of the Executioner's Hammer, and wanted to dodge, but the big cat Kled immediately flew another claw at the side - it was covered with long hair, and it was difficult for the little ghost to scratch it.

The little ghost living corpse who was slapped on the shoulder by Ke Lie sluggishly moved, and finally did not escape Zhao Yin's hammer——

"Crack!" With a sound, the official hammer directly smashed half of the kid's head and shoulders into pieces.

Zhao Yin didn't seem to be relieved yet, so he lifted the hammer again.

The kid seemed to finally realize that he was going to be afraid, so he turned around and ran towards the depths of the underground garage.

Zhao Yin failed with one hammer, did not give up, and chased after him.

"..." Zihe looked in surprise at the vigorous hammer in Zhao Yin's hand, at the back of Zhao Yin chasing the little ghost without fear, at Zhao Yin's fearless as if suddenly possessed by a god of war...

This... this... I'm going crazy, I really don't want my life...

Kret was also stunned for a moment before running after him.

Zihe hurriedly stepped on the dirty water, but also caught up in embarrassment.

"Shua!" A handful of glutinous rice was sprinkled out, a piece of incense ash splattered, and a small bag of dog blood splashed...

Everything affected the imp in some way—its already rotting skin was constantly being burned.

With a muffled bang, Zhao Yin hit the little ghost with a hammer again when his movements were delayed by repeated bombings.

The little ghost fell directly into the Yincao water, his body was severely deformed by the smashing.

Zhao Yin gritted his teeth, looked at the kid who almost killed Zhang Zihe, finally regained some sense, and then said: "It's called Wu Zhe."

"Wu Zhe!" Zihe followed and hurriedly read out.

Immediately, he sucked it hard, and a dark and delicious resentful soul came out of the little ghost's living corpse, and was sucked and digested by Zihe in a short breath, making the right calf of his soul full of red.

The resentful soul in the living corpse disappeared, and instantly turned into an unconscious zombie, crawling aimlessly and slowly in the dirty water.

Zhao Yin raised the hammer and wanted to smash it down, Zihe grabbed Zhao Yin's wrist, "Take a break."

Immediately, he took Xiaodie and took a step back, and unconsciously patted Xiaodie's back with his hand.

Zhao Yin lowered his head slightly, and took a look at Zihe by the dim light in the wall.

Zihe nodded hurriedly towards him.

Only then did Zhao Yin let out a long breath, his shoulders relaxed slightly, and he retracted the hammer he was holding high.

His right hand, which was not grasping the hammer, trembled slightly, and while everyone was not paying attention, he clenched it into a fist and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

The anchor Bian Zhuo fell on the ground not far away, and the camera on his head was always facing Zhao Yin and his party—presumably, the back of Zhao Yin recorded from this angle should be extraordinarily tall, mighty, and fierce...

……

Zihe walked behind the little zombie, grabbed the dagger, and inserted it somewhere in the back of the little zombie's neck, and the little zombie stopped moving immediately.

He froze for a moment—how did he know this method?

Pursing his lips, he quickly put aside this layer of doubts, and he chose to temporarily ignore certain skills that seemed to be engraved deep in his soul.

Holding the smashed sleeve of the little zombie, he turned it over, Zihe took a picture with his mobile phone, and sure enough, he found that the little zombie's trouser pocket was bulging.

Stretching out his hand, he immediately took out a small object.

It was a small rusted iron box, with a layer of evil spirit on it, Zihe rubbed the iron box, and quietly put it into his trouser pocket while it was dark.

Immediately stood up, turned to Zhao Yin and said: "This little devil is the eye of this Fengshui bureau, if you take him away and cremate him later, this bureau will be broken."

Zhao Yin had already slowly walked up to Zihe, when he suddenly reached out and slapped Zihe on the back of the head.

"?" Zihe raised his eyebrows - so fierce?Why are you beating someone?

"Don't be a hero in the future. I still have a hammer in my hand. You can just be a human shield, and you won't be dead enough."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yin took a step and walked towards the old man who had been standing hunched over in the distance and hadn't moved since the kid jumped off his back.

Zihe rubbed the back of his head, his eyes flickered.

He was afraid that he would lose his life, so he hurriedly followed.

Kled stood in the dirty water, watching them, not moving.

"This old man is still angry." Before Zhao Yin stretched out his hand to check the old man's breath, Zihe stretched out his hand first.

After exhaling the faint breath of the old man, he turned his head and said to Zhao Yin.

Zhao Yin stood up, took out his phone and called Zhou Shan.

"Brother, call the police, it's settled here." Zhao Yin said.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Shan was more concerned about his brother's safety.

"I'm fine. I'll go out and uncuff you right now. By the way, I'll also call 120. There are two unconscious people here, one young and one old." Zhao Yin hung up the phone while talking.

Zhao Yin put away his mobile phone, walked up to the anchor, wiped his hammer with the anchor's jacket, and then put the hammer into his schoolbag.

Immediately, he leaned down and pulled the anchor who had fainted in the yin Cao water, and he carried it on his shoulders even with dirty water.

"You carry that old man on your shoulders, and we'll go out first." After Zhao Yin finished speaking, he carried the man on his shoulders without saying a word, and walked towards the stairwell with big strides.

Zihe looked at the terribly small and tall back, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart——

It was as if the boy in front of him had become taller and stronger, not a child, but a strong man who could be relied on.

……

Zihe carried the old man with great difficulty. When he reached the steps, he raised his head and looked at the little boy who was walking in front, and the steps...

I couldn't help but start scolding my mother.

……

After the four people and one cat left the underground garage, an ambulance arrived. Zihe and Zhao Yin sent the unconscious anchor and the old man to the ambulance before going to uncuff Zhou Shan.

Soon, the police car also drove over with "mighty and mighty...".

……

"But, why is there a car accident on the elevated highway every morning at sunrise?" Seeing that Zhao Yin was fine, Zhou Shan's anger finally subsided.

Coupled with the fact that the Feng Shui Bureau's bureau eye was taken away by Zihe, Zhou Shan's influence has gradually disappeared, and his whole person looks refreshed.

While rubbing his blue and purple wrists from the handcuffs, he asked Zihe beside him about the reasons for all the abnormal events around here.

"I guess it was because the yin qi dissipated at that time, and the yang qi grew. Many ghosts who came to the 'Returning Soul Land' would become hazy like fog when the yin and yang alternated. Is it possible that the driver's vision would be disturbed by this, and what happened? A car accident?" Zhao Yin is not very sure, there is no such detailed introduction in the records about ghost hunting.

Zihe also shook his head, Guihun's feng shui bureau is just gathering yin, and it doesn't have the effect of making people hallucinate.

Zhou Shan pursed his lips and nodded silently. There are often no direct answers to these mysterious and mysterious things, and we can only vaguely guess based on these information.

"Then why is 2 o'clock in the afternoon also a high incidence of car accidents?" Zhou Shan continued to ask.

The traffic accidents here on the elevated interchange mostly occur at sunrise and around two o'clock in the afternoon. Why is this?

"..." Zihe shook his head, it's broad daylight, so it's impossible for anything to appear, right?

tm, why does this person have so many questions!

The point is, he couldn't answer some of them.

Zhao Yin thought for a while, then suddenly said: "At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was slanted. Is it possible that the sunlight and the glass on a building in front of the overpass were refracted, causing a blind spot? Maybe... this can be done scientifically. explained?"

The three of them immediately looked towards the front of the overpass, and saw that the circle was full of high-rise buildings, each with floor-to-ceiling windows and glass walls.

Zhou Shan speculated for a while, then pointed to a building in front of him: "That building is made of dark blue glass, which may reflect some images. Turn around, I will arrange for people to stay on the overpass and observe."

"What happened to that little corpse?" Zhou Shan kept asking, leaning on his jeep.

He arranged for his men to go to the underground garage to deal with things. He was new to metaphysics, and he was full of curiosity. He immediately grabbed Zihe and Zhao Yin and asked them non-stop.

Zhao Yin was also very curious about his question, so Xiao Yaoming also looked at Zihe.

Zihe saw the two people in front of him like little birds waiting to be fed, waiting for him to give them an answer, and his heart suddenly felt a lot of pride-I am so good.

The power of knowledge!

Check it out!

Even Zhou Shan, who usually picks his nose and eyes at him, asks himself a question kindly at this moment, hum.

Zihe cleared his throat, straightened his chest slightly, put up his master score, and said in a low voice:

"Please!"

"..." Zhao Yin.

"..." Zhou Shan.

It is rare for the two brothers to have the same expression, staring at Zihe with dissatisfaction and tooth itching.

For the sake of looking at him with 'begging' eyes, Zihe smacked his mouth and had to say:

"The lowest level of Guihun Land is Jiyin Land. Huanfu Building lacks popularity at night, and it is easy to run into ghosts. They live in it. It is impossible for anyone to know what happened that night.

"When the child Wu Zhe's family members died, it probably hid somewhere, and then passed out. All the ghosts who came to Guihun Land, seeing the living but weak body, would burrow into its body, slowly Slowly, it became a living corpse. After becoming a living corpse, it also died and became a new bureau eye in this Feng Shui bureau."

Of course, it was actually the child Wu Zhe who was hiding somewhere and found something that belonged to Zihe on the bottom floor of the Huanfu Building—if there were no evil things, the ghosts who burrowed into the child's body would soon will also dissipate.

Children die, but they don't become corpses.

However, Zihe will not tell Zhou Shanhe this information.

Zhou Shan nodded, and he threw the car keys to his younger brother, "You go back to the hospital first to see if Dad is awake. I still have a lot of funeral affairs to deal with, and I will be there later. If Dad wakes up, remember to send me a text message. A text message saying you're safe."

Zhao Yin nodded, "Be careful too."

Zhou Shan hummed, and reached out to rub his brother's hair, but Zhao Yin quickly dodged it.

"..." Zhou Shan looked at his younger brother waving his hand at him, and had no choice but to withdraw his hand. Ever since his younger brother grew up, he really...wasn't cute at all.

He retracted his hand halfway, just as Zihe walked past him, he simply put his hand on Zihe's shoulder.

"?" Zihe turned his head and glanced at Zhou Shan.

"You'd better be more honest." Zhou Shan suddenly pulled Zihe to him, leaned into Zihe's ear, and threatened in a low voice: "Although I don't know why, many of your files have been hidden, and even I don't have permission. Check. But, if you dare to think about our family, then don’t blame me for being rude.”

Zihe curled his lips, flung Zhou Shan's hand away, and followed Zhou Shan's example, leaning into Zhou Shan's ear, and said bluntly, "I've made up my mind about Zhao Yin, and no one can stop me."

After finishing speaking, he let go of the hand holding Zhou Shan's shoulder, stepped over to the side of the jeep, pulled the co-pilot away and sat on it braggingly—next to the terrific guy sitting in the driver's seat at the moment.

Next to each other!

Then, even under Zhou Shan's angry eyes, he patted the shoulder of the little girl, and praised: "You did a good job today."

"..." Seeing Zihe's playful smile, Zhou Shan began to grind his teeth again angrily.

The big cat Kled jumped onto the roof of the jeep while shaking the dirty water all over his body on the basement floor.

When Zhao Yin was driving the car, carrying Zihe, who was waving his hands joyously at Zhou Shan, and Ke Lie, who was driving around like a beast on the roof, roaring past Zhou Shan...

The mobile phone of anchor Bian Zhuo was still lying alone in the dirty water of the underground garage.

……

The waterproof mobile phone is still working, and the water friends in the live broadcast room are about to fry the pot——

[Fuck!Is that brat real!Ahhh, the swollen and rotten face scared me to death!What about the body shield barrage? ? ? 】

[I'm not afraid at all!Huh?Why are my pants wet? 】

[Fuck!Is the one wielding the hammer a human?Is it human? 】

[Baby is scared, baby doesn't want to watch... Baby is going to turn off the live broadcast. 】

[Fuck!That hammer...my dinner was for nothing! 】

[Oh my god!Is all this true?Why is the anchor not moving?You won't die, will you? 】

[This couldn't have been arranged long ago, the show came, right?Is the anchor team so awesome?Pink! 】

[Oh my god, the one holding the hammer... you are my father... you're so dick! 】

[Brother Hammer, you will be my idol from now on! 】

[Is Brother Hammer a human being? 】

[Little ghost: Knock your horse, my head was smashed! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh , , at first,I thought Brother Hammer was a ghost!It turned out to be a ghost hunter! 】

[Fierce ghosts are also afraid of being hit by a hammer!Hammer everywhere, no ghosts survive! 】

【It's so fierce...the real version of Bravery Warriors...】

[That's right, it's a feeling of heartbeat!

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]:

At a critical moment, Zihe yelled to Zhao Yin, "Small!", and the barrage in Bian Zhuo's live broadcast room immediately exploded like crazy:

[The hammer is terrible!Hammer to death! 】

[The hammer is terrible! 】

[The hammer is so small! 】

[The little hammer is deadly! 】

[Hammer will die! 】

[Little hammer will kill you! 】

[Damn little hammer! 】

[Small to kill! 】

[I'm going to die! 】

Zhao Dahammer (Yin): ...

Author: Alas, Gao Leng's image is ruined.