Horror Studio

The lights inside the house are bright, and there are violent storms outside.

At this time, the Pushazhuang police station looked like a lone boat in the waves.

The little drill wind fell from the chair in fright, his heartbeat accelerated, his breathing was short, his eyes fixed on the window.

"She...she..." Xiao Zuanfeng pointed out the window with her right index finger.

"Remember what I gave you? Bring it with you, maybe you can save your life. You stay here, I'll go out and have a look." Qiancang said a pair of small drills, without looking back.

"Remember!" Xiao Zuanfeng nodded vigorously.

Then, as soon as Qiancang walked to the door, Zuo Ying's face disappeared from the window.

After opening the door, the heavy rain outside the house drifted in. Within two seconds, Qian Cangyi's trouser legs got wet.

If my guess is correct, then the current situation is very bad. The weather is not on my side at all, and there is rain everywhere. Doesn't this mean that babies and ghosts can move at will? Not only that, the use of lighters and matches may be affected.

Qiancang thought.

Even though there was danger ahead, Qiancangyi still walked out.

After closing the office door, he looked around, but did not see Zuo Ying.

After hesitating for two seconds, Qiancang arrived in the kitchen and turned on the light.

Raise the fire first, so that even if there is a problem with the lighter and matches on your body, you can find the source of the fire here.

Qian Cangyi said something in his heart.

The process of ignition on the stove is a bit troublesome. After all, it is not a gas stove, but a charcoal fire and wood, so it is relatively troublesome. It is precisely because of this that Qiancang 1 needs to be prepared in advance.

It took about five minutes for the hot flame to burn steadily in the stove, and occasionally it made a "pop" sound.

"That's it." Qiancang put his hands flat on the edge of the flame, "Add once every two hours."

Tiny footsteps sounded from the kitchen door.

Qiancang turned his head and found that Zuo Ying, who was soaked all over, was standing at the door.

Because the clothes are close to her body, Zuo Ying's proud curve Qiancangyi can be seen clearly.

"You are not crazy." Qiancang said, his eyes calm.

Hearing Qian Cangyi's words, Zuo Ying was stunned for a moment, her pale complexion a little angry.

"Of course I am not crazy. I almost endured being beaten to death by Zuo Shan at the beginning. Why am I going crazy now?" A weird smile appeared on Zuo Ying's face. "Speaking of which, thanks to your words from Officer Chang Shuo, otherwise I won't do it last night either."

Hearing Zuo Ying's sarcasm, Qian Cang blinked, and touched the bridge of his nose with his right index finger, "What? I never said anything to you, it should be your memory."

"Haha, it's up to you, Officer Chang Shuo. It doesn't matter now, they have come for revenge!" Zuo Ying leaned back against the wall, looking very weak.

"Who? The baby abandoned in the Fengxia River?" Qiancang Yi moved closer to the stove.

"Didn't you see it last night?" Zuo Ying slid down slowly, and finally sat on the ground.

"Why is it today?" Qian Cangyi knew about the infant and ghost, but now he still needs to solve this problem.

"Yes, it would be better if it were earlier." Zuo Ying's eyes were a little lost.

Then, Zuo Ying spread her legs, and what happened last night repeated itself, but this time it was in the kitchen, not on the avenue of Pushazhuang.

Seeing this, Qiancang immediately picked up the tongs and walked towards Zuo Ying with a piece of red-hot charcoal.

After two steps, Qiancang stopped as soon as he said, "Obviously, no matter whether Yinggui’s revenge is choiceless or targeted, I shouldn’t be the first, because the police station is not close to Fengxiahe, and neither do I. Participate in those things, therefore, your presence here is not so much the revenge of the infant and ghost, it is more of your unilateral revenge."

"For what revenge? My remarks are possible, but that is not the main reason. With Zuoshan's character, maybe it is just that you see me, he will beat you up, if you will hate me in this way, then you He will not resist Zuo Shan at all, and he will not pierce the chopsticks into Zuo Shan's throat at all. Therefore, it must be the rest."

"Then the answer is ready. What did I do last night? I wiped out an infant ghost, or more accurately, an infant ghost coming out of your stomach. Then, can I guess like this, you and the infant There is a certain connection between the ghosts, or that you are already connected with the baby ghost."

"You are here to avenge the infant and ghost. To be precise, you are avenging your child, so you will appear here!" At this point, Qiancang took two steps back, and then looked around.

At this time, less than one meter to the left of his body, a baby ghost was lying on the ground, eyes that occupied half of his face staring at Qian Cangyi, a cold feeling emanating from the baby ghost, making the night even more intense. Ice cold.

"And the reason why you would do this kind of thing in front of me is to attract my attention." Qiancang's tongs stretched out towards the infant.

The high temperature made the baby ghost two steps back~www.wuxiaspot.com~Run! "Zuo Ying got up and rushed towards Qiancang, but was kicked to the ground one by one by Qiancang halfway through the flight.

It's really kind of unrequited.

Qian Cangyi said in his heart that his foot strength is neither light nor heavy, and at least he can guarantee that Zuo Ying will not interfere with herself in a short period of time.

Turning his head again, the baby ghost had already backed away for a while.

As soon as Qiancang took a step, the baby ghost crawled out of the gate and entered the rain.

When the baby ghost crawled out of the gate, Qiancang saw the baby ghost's figure suddenly tremble, and then disappeared as if melted in the rain.

Is this why you could keep up with me yesterday?

As soon as the Qiancang moved towards the stove, he just took a step when he felt something fell from the ceiling.

Is it the cause of the rain leak...

At the same time the thought in his mind appeared, Qian Cangyi stretched out the tongs in his hand.

Sneer~

Qiancang looked up and saw a half-vaporized baby ghost.

It's just that the baby ghost didn't seem to have any pain on his face, and kindly accepted all this.

Something is wrong!

A sharp pain came from Qiancang’s heel. He turned around and found that a baby ghost was biting his heel with a sharp mouth full of teeth. The baby ghost’s appearance was a little different from the baby ghosts he had encountered before. Its eyes are ordinary, but its mouth is very large, almost occupying half of its face.

Blood flowed from the heel, and Qian Cangyi's physical strength was also lost.

In less than three seconds, Qiancang felt like he was ten years old.

He stretched the tongs, but the charcoal fire did not respond much to the baby ghost. When he fixed his eyes, it turned out that the temperature of the charcoal fire had dropped to room temperature, which was no longer lethal to the baby ghost.

Damn it! How come there is one more!