Chapter 972 Saying that he believes in science, and backhands puppets and puppets!
Qin Mo frowned slightly when he saw these people, and pretended to be unhappy: "Why are you here?"
Liu Shao stood in front of the crowd with a smile on his face: "Many people are powerful, if there is anything, there is a helper."
Qin Mo glanced at these rich sons, touched the hair of Snowball in his arms, and warned: "When you see something weird and can't be explained by science, don't be scared and don't make a loud noise."
"I see."
"We will never get into trouble."
"Yes, we all know what happened."
Under the guarantee of everyone, Qin Mo took them step by step to the gloomy hospital.
In the hall of the hospital, Qin Ruan watched as the messenger took away one soul after another.
The clothes on these thin children are mostly naked and barefoot, and they obey the orders of the emissary in a neat and orderly manner.
They all looked back before they left. The black and white eyes were absorbed by Qin Ruan because of the evil spirit, and they regained the agility that a child should have.
Qin Ruan's red lips curved into a gentle arc and waved to them.
The children had bright smiles on their faces, and their eyes were clear and innocent, maintaining the innocence they should have.
The little girl who had lost her limbs before waved her hands to Qin Ruan, but she still couldn't speak.
Qin Ruan understood what she was going to say, and said softly, "Go, you are free."
The ghosts and the little undead disappeared into the darkness, and the temperature in the hall rose again, no longer cold and frightening.
Ming Zhenghao, A Feng, and Meng Jie held up the lights, and when they saw Qin Ruan's figure appear in front of them, they all showed an expression of the rest of their lives.
Ming Zhenghao asked Qin Ruan cautiously, "Should we leave here first?"
It's not that they didn't want to leave, they always felt that there were some monsters staring around, and they couldn't even get out of the gate without Qin Ruan.
Qin Ruan was about to nod his head, as if he felt something, his face sank, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the door.
She sensed that someone was approaching, and there were quite a few people listening to footsteps.
Qin Ruan said to the three, "Go!" and walked out first.
Qin Mo's group, who had already reached the door of the hospital, clawed at the dilapidated door and tilted their heads to look inside.
The yard in front of them was full of messes and weeds, and some outdated and outdated machinery came into their eyes, looking desolate and dilapidated.
The lamp in Rong Jing's hand swept towards the door, and said in a solemn voice, "There is blood on this, but it's still fresh."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was boiling, and they all came over to watch the fun.
"Where? Where?"
"It looks desolate here, and it's the best place for murders to happen easily."
"You understand well, it seems to be very experienced."
"Fuck you, this is called logical thinking!"
They were big-hearted and didn't think much about seeing the **** handprint, and the topic quickly shifted to other topics.
Qin Mo and Liu Shao walked to Rong Jing's side, the light of the mobile phone shone on the door, and looked at the small **** handprint on it, feeling a little uneasy.
The blood on the handprint on the door was probably too viscous, running down the blackened wooden door at a slow speed.
Qin Mo had a relaxed mind, but when he saw the existence of the **** handprint, he couldn't help but raise his whole heart.
His expression was solemn, and his eyes showed concern for Qin Ruan.
"Grass! There's a shadow there!"
Suddenly, exclamations broke out from the crowd.
Someone asked excitedly: "Where is it?"
"On the right, look to the right, there is a figure there!"
"Really, what is that?!"
Seeing the existence of the shadow clearly, the excited voices of the crowd gradually became terrified.
Qin Mo looked back and saw a black shadow slowly approaching them right in front of them.
The mobile phone's light can't illuminate the other party's position at all, and only the blurred shadow of the human figure can be seen in the distance.
Suddenly, there was a bang bang sound, as if something fell to the ground.
The sound of sounded suddenly, which was especially scary in this already scary and eerie place.
"Mom! Scared me to death!"
"want to go back home."
"I want to go too, what is that?"
Everyone was scared to hear the voices, but no one left voluntarily, their eyes staring straight at the shadow.
Qin Mo lowered his head and touched the snowball lying on his arm, lowered his head and asked in its ear, "What is that?"
"Meow—" Snowball stretched out his front paws and yawned.
The voice sounds so lazy, as if you can fall asleep at any time.
Qin Mo heard its cry, raised his eyebrows slightly, and instantly understood.
If it was really a puppet, Snowball would have been fried long ago, how could he be so lazy.
He looked ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he quietly watched the other party approach.
Someone exclaimed again: "It's bright! It's bright!"
As the shadow approached, three white dots suddenly lit up behind the opponent.
Liu Shao has sharp eyes, guessing that it is the same mobile phone light as them, and said with regret: "It doesn't look like a puppet."
Someone asked: "Is it really a puppet?"
The people around him echoed: "If it's really a puppet, shouldn't it teleport to us."
"This night, it's too creepy."
"Who said no, why don't we go back to the car first?"
The timid one really backed off this time.
It's not just them who are also afraid, but also Ming Zhenghao, A Feng, and Meng Jie on the opposite side.
The three of them saw more than a dozen lights on the opposite side. If it was normal, they would definitely be able to distinguish it immediately.
I saw Puppet many times tonight, their nerves were already weakened, and they subconsciously thought they had met Puppet again.
Three big men hid behind Qin Ruan, Ming Zhenghao asked in a panic, "Is there another puppet ahead?"
Meng Jie was about to cry: "There are really a lot of puppets in this hospital."
A Feng hugged the shattered camera, his lips tightly closed.
Every time he took a step, his legs were bent, and he was trembling when he walked.
Qin Ruan continued to walk forward, without turning his head, and said in a light tone: "It's not a puppet, it's a person."
Hearing that she said it was a human being and not a puppet, the neurotic Ming Zhenghao breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately realized that Qin Ruan admitted that he had a puppet.
He stepped forward and walked alongside Qin Ruan, and said in a low voice, "You said before that you should believe in science."
Qin Ruan's voice was still very light: "Is there any?"
Ming Zhenghao nodded vigorously: "Yes!"
Qin Ruan hummed: "We live in the sun, we must believe in science."
Ming Zhenghao's lips twitched: "If you didn't abuse the puppet with your bare hands and accept the puppet, I might really believe you."
Qin Ruan stopped, her dark eyes became more and more gloomy in the dark night, she stared at Ming Zhenghao, and asked in a cold voice, "If you tell others that you have a puppet, who will believe you?"
A Feng said weakly: "I believe it!"
Meng Jie held up his wet trousers and cried, "I believe it too!"
Qin Ruan's red lips twitched into a sinister arc, and stretched out his hand to the three of them: "Then you go and tell those people on the opposite side, you saw the puppet just now, you ask them whether they believe it or not."
The four of them stood on the spot, but they could make Liu Shao's sons and buddies wait for them.
However, Qin Wei stopped them and prevented them from approaching.
Qin Mei's idea is very simple, afraid that the shadow in front is not Qin Ruan, and the team members who started the live broadcast.
Furthermore, he also felt inexplicably deep in his heart that the yin qi in this hospital was very heavy, and the people who followed were a group of young masters.
Qin Ruan looked at Ming Zhenghao and the three of them speechless, and continued to walk forward. As she got closer, she could vaguely see the face of her second brother.
She called tentatively, "Second brother?"
Hearing Qin Ruan's voice, Qin Mo showed a smile on his face: "Little sister, it really is you!"
Holding the snowball in his arms, he walked towards the desolate courtyard.
Qin Ruan stopped him sharply: "Don't come here!"
(end of this chapter)
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