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I have been brushing the social homepage of the dead little master, and I also brushed the official homepage of the world magazine, but the latest news on both sides stayed at the stage of "team departure" and "boarding". They have not yet gone to Guangyuan Mountain, and there is no latest update. Looking at the previous introduction, the live broadcast will be delayed, and will be edited by the editorial department of Tianxia Weekly to ensure that there will be no prohibited content.
Under these messages, netizens blasted.
I only looked at the two most replies, the real degree of live broadcast after analysis, no breaking news, no interest to continue to read.
I asked Wu Ling what the reaction of the spiritual circle is.
They now know that there is an inexhaustible ghost in Guangyuan Mountain. It is reasonable to say that people should not be seen to die, and they should not watch people make big deaths and make big news.
Wu Ling’s inquiry from the spiritual circle was not fast, and it was not comparable to Nan Gongyao’s summary of various information on the Internet.
When I had to go to work, there was no new news from Wu Ling.
On the way to the six villages of workers and peasants, I have to talk to the thin people about these situations.
This saves me the time to brush social networking sites and turns us into five turns.
After starting work in the six villages of workers and peasants, we are all less likely to take time to look at social networking sites.
What surprised me is that no matter whether it is a small expert or a weekly magazine, it has not been updated.
It’s hard to die, it’s all dead?
I thought about the worst situation.
In the best case, it is probably that they have been forcibly controlled by people in the magic circle.
At noon, I went to the sixth building with a restless heart. Regardless of whether there is a new possessor, I think it should be said with Ye Qing.
I don't know if I am particularly unlucky today. I went to the office for a long time and didn't see Ye Qing.
Ye Qing had no news, no news of the dead little master and the world weekly magazine, Wu Ling did not send a message again, even the news that I sent to ask Wu Ling was sinking.
I became anxious and somewhat helpless.
"I really can't, I will go to the hotel to find a job later," said the fat man.
Run a monk and can't run the temple. With the degree of the death of Nangong Yao and Gu Mo, they should not leave the hotel room.
I made two calls, Wu Ling did not answer the phone, and there was no such thing as Gu Mo, letting my thoughts run in the worst direction.
The idea that the fat man said could not comfort me. Instead, I said on the side that the four of them are as anxious as I am.
"Do you want to... is it still?" asked the thin man.
"Where are you going?" Mao, who was helping me, just heard it, and asked a question.
"Oh, go eat, and the former classmates." The thin man can only swear.
"Class reunion. It is to get together. When you are young, don't feel that when you are at my age, it is troublesome to find someone. Many people have no contact information. After meeting for decades, I feel really It’s not the same.” Director Mao felt it.
This topic is over.
We are self-conscious and have reached the time to get off work.I called again, and the phone was still busy.
"I am going alone. If there is anything... help me take care of my parents and my sister." I whispered my mouth and said to the thin man.
The thin man smiled and said, "Chi Ge, don't be so scary. It's definitely not that serious."
I also hope that things are not that serious.
Packing things up, we are ready to go back to the office.
I still feel scared in my heart. From the morning, the heartbeat has been very fast.
Wu Ling and Ye Qing are all going to have an accident. It is really dangerous.
I feel that my legs are filled with lead. Reason tells me, I should go and look at Wu Ling's situation, emotionally, I am afraid that I will go back, I really can't come back. Dad, mother and sister have to be handed over to the thin people for their care. How can they care?
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.
Suddenly, I felt a little something in front of the dark eyes.
I saw a familiar figure. The figure passed away and I immediately saw another familiar face.
Yuan reporter of the world magazine!
Standing next to her...
"...I found the phone of Aoba, but the post was too long, the number was blurred..."
and many more! The Yuan reporter mentioned Aoba!
The picture is blurred again.
I heard the voice of the thin man, "Qie Ge!"
I opened my eyes and saw the thin man holding my body. I don't know when, my body stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Director Mao cares: "Is Xiaolin okay? Is it too hard? You young people..."
Director Mao’s voice suddenly went away.
I saw the Yuan reporter in the running, and Liu Liangwang who surpassed her.
No, I am over Liu Liangwang.
Why do you want to run?
Is there anything to chase behind?
That kind of yin... that yin is...
"Qie Ge!"
I went back to God and saw the fat face that the fat man had come over.
In my consciousness, I can still hear the voice of a small expert. "Those who have demolition offices may know how to contact them, what team leader..."
I am a spirit, pushing open my hand.
The fat man is thin and runs out to the outside.
I ran all the way, and I didn't care about the people around me. At this moment, the aunt and aunt are all ready to buy food and cook, the children are out of school, and the people who have left work early are almost home.
I rushed to the sixth building all the way, opened the door in a hurry, and rushed to the top floor, almost hit the door of the office.
"Linkey..."
Guo Yujie’s voice rang behind me. Her strength and physical fitness are not surprising.
I listened to Guo Yujie's voice and didn't stop. I ran straight into the office and read all the rooms. I also touched the painting and determined that there was no door.
"Lin, what's the matter?"
I turned and I was opposite to Guo Yujie.
"Ye Qing is not here." I sighed. "He was pulled over... those people... oh!"
I snorted angrily, and I screamed, and I felt my body sinking, and the whole person fell straight back.The picture behind me is that picture.
I saw Guo Yujie’s surprised face when she rushed over. I didn’t feel that I was pulled by Guo Yujie, and I didn’t feel my head touching the wall.
I fell on the soft bed, and the dust that flew up made me cough.
I rolled over from the bed and my eyes were fascinated by dust.
The physiological tears filled my eyes and made me look at things.
However, at this level, I can still see things.
It is not a firm, but a luxurious bedroom.
To be precise, it turned out to be a luxurious bedroom. Now, it is covered with dust, as if it has not seen the sun and fresh air for hundreds of years.
In addition to dust, there is also yin spreading inside the room.
I suddenly realized that Ye Qing was a step back.
"Hey his mother! That idiot!" I couldn't help but continue the snoring.
I covered my face, hugged my head, took a deep breath, and was squandered with dust.
"Cough and cough..." I vomited a few breaths and slowly calmed down.
Obviously, I was dragged into the Guangyuan Mountain Resort by the group of idiots who died as good abilities! Not the soul, but the whole person was pulled to the ghost's territory!
Just like Li Shi’s family who was dragged by Zheng Motian to Guangyuan Road! They just went to a parent-child education experience center, and suddenly they crossed several provinces and went to Guangyuan Highway. What is even more frightening is that I think about it now. The Li Shi family did not have much doubt about this "crossing". Just like those who have been on the Guangyuan Highway, they are unaware of their death.
I should probably be glad that I am "awake" now.
Another thing to be thankful for is that it was not only me who was pulled!
Ye Qing was also pulled here.
I was just swaying in the sky, and I felt that I was familiar with Yin, which belongs to Ye Qing.
Ye Qing chased the dead little master, Yuan reporter, they ran, and the latter was so scared, and there was a little blood that I saw on Yuan reporter in the short-term moment, the fear felt from the dead little expert... no doubt Ye Qing shot them.
However, Ye Qing took a slow step.
I was pulled here.
Before me, it is very likely that Wu Ling was also pulled over.
If you don't get it, then, the thin people will be pulled over. I heard that the little master of death was called the “demolition office”, not my name...
I licked my temples.
I sorted out my thoughts and suppressed bad guesses. I looked around.
The first thing to do is to find the people of Aoba. Otherwise, I am alone in this ghost place, I really can't say when I will die.
I just had to step out of the footsteps.
I subconsciously touched my body.
I... are you still alive?
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