The Ghostbuster and the Almighty Man

He stretched out his hand and let the blood drip on the ground.

With just one drop, the meat chunks within one meter of the neighborhood moved quickly to the side, like a frightened little animal.

Upon seeing this, Zheng Quzhi breathed a sigh of relief, and got off the table with Wei Yan. He didn't completely let go of his guard, and kept staring at Liao Yin's side with vigilance, for fear that he and Wei Yan would not let Liao Yin attack him for a while.

When he reached the door, Zheng Quzhi looked over and saw that the corridor was already covered with those pieces of meat. Because of Wei Yan's blood, he went all the way and made his scalp numb.

Zheng Quzhi's stomach surged, and he should thank him for not having a intensive phobia, or he would have to faint.

How the **** is it like Yanglin Town?

No, it should be said that it is an upgraded version of Yanglin Town.

At least the flesh and blood in Yanglin Town wouldn't move, but the ones here looked like there were lives. If it weren't for Wei Yan, maybe they would take the initiative to collect them.

The expression on Wei Yan's face was a little serious. He squeezed his hand, allowing the blood to flow down continuously, and at the same time he held Zheng Quzhi and said anxiously: "Go to the stairs! Go upstairs!"

Zheng Quzhi nodded, dragged Wei Yan and walked towards the stairs.

After running a few steps, his steps slowed down, and he tilted his head to look at Wei Yan in amazement. Wei Yan looked the same as usual, still with that expressionless appearance, but his eyes were out of focus.

An unknown premonition suddenly appeared in Zheng Quzhi's heart, and he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Wei Yan's eyes.

"Zheng Quzhi." Wei Yan stretched out her hand and held his swaying hand with great accuracy. When Zheng Quzhi was relieved, he whispered: "My eyes can't see, you don't have to try."

"Can't see it?" Zheng Quzhi took a breath, his brain swiftly moved, and he quickly reacted: "Is it because of me? The things on my eyes moved to you?"

It was the same before, every time he was injured, Wei Yan moved the injury to himself. This is the case in the training camp, and it is the same now.

"In the future, you are not allowed to do this again." Zheng Quzhi lowered his face and said every word.

After finishing speaking, no matter what Wei Yan was going to say, he bent over and carried the person on his back, and said with a rough voice: "Don't refuse. If you refuse to let me carry it and listen to me, I will break up with you. Up!"

As soon as the voice fell, the neck tightened.

Wei Yan strangled Zheng Quzhi's neck, his face was clouded: "Don't say those two words."

Zheng Quzhi: "..." So is this the point?

But the person was lying on his back honestly, Zheng Quzhi raised it up, letting Wei Yan's hand hang on his chest, and dangling blood forward.

The good boss was blind, leaving only his little trash with his eyes as bright as something, seeing things on the ground really and clearly, and a surge in his stomach, he might as well be blind.

Zheng Quzhi could only force himself to look only at the clean ground under his feet and try to ignore the disgusting things.

Suddenly, something seemed to hit his head.

Zheng Quzhi swallowed and slowly raised his head.

It is a pair of feet that are still dangling. The shoes are brand-name sneakers that are very popular recently. One pair requires one month's salary of an average worker. Of course, this is not the point, the point is that Liao Yin, who was still in the classroom just now, ran ahead of them at some point.

He put his neck into the rope again, his eyeballs exploded, his tongue twisted out, floating in the air, swaying straight in front of Zheng Quzhi.

"Wei Yan, Liao Yin is in front." Zheng Quzhi sank his heart and calmed down.

"I said, you are better than me." Without pretending, Wei Yan simply closed his eyes, his voice deep.

Hearing this, Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows. Does his boyfriend really believe him or a rainbow fart? Regardless of the former or the latter, Wei Yan should not be disappointed.

Thinking of this, Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes and looked at Liao Yin, who was grinning strangely and straight at him, and said quietly: "Although I am bent right now, it doesn't mean that I will get **** with you if you laugh like this. Get out of here. ."

Liao Yin:? ? ?

Not much to say, it's the business to fight first.

Zheng Quzhi was carrying the individual on his back. It should have been inconvenient for his hands and feet, but Wei Yan didn't have much weight, and he could still draw a few talisman from time to time. In this way, it was a two-person team that made it easier.

But what they faced was not only Liao Yin, but also meat on the floor.

Without notice for a moment, Zheng Quzhi stepped on the meat, with a soft feeling, like stepping on a ball of sponge. I thought it was just a little nauseous, but soon the soles of his feet hurt. The flesh gave birth to teeth and bit through the soles of his shoes.

In the air, the **** smell of living people gradually diffused.

Wei Yan's expression changed: "Are you hurt?"

"Ah, it's okay." Zheng Quzhi hurriedly resisted the pain and said with a grin: "I just accidentally bitten myself and broke a little."

Wei Yan was silent for a long while: "Did you accidentally bite your foot?"

Zheng Quzhi: "..." Didn't it mean that you couldn't see it? is that a lie?

The current situation does not allow Zheng Quzhi to lose his mind. He just complained in his heart, and there was another pain in his calf. Zheng Quzhi looked down and saw that the meat on the ground crawled on his calf, and there was a tendency to climb up. !

"Fuck!" Zheng Quzhi panicked immediately, if he climbed into his crotch, he wouldn't be able to cut off his grandchildren! Immediately bent down to pat the meat apart.

A hand stretched out before him. The slender and well-proportioned hand hadn't touched the blood-red flesh, and the flesh immediately fell back to the ground and ran away eagerly.

Wei Yan's fingers moved slightly, a drop of blood splashed down, and he also chased the flesh as if there was a life.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yan's other hand moved, and several paper people slowly floated out, spinning around the two people.

On the other side, the little piece of meat that had bitten Zheng Quzhi was overtaken by the blood, and it gradually melted into a small pool of corpse water, with a few maggots wriggling in it.

"Let's go." Wei Yan retracted his hand and buried his head on Zheng Quzhi's shoulder, his voice a little dull.

Zheng Quzhi's eyes turned slightly, and he suddenly felt that Wei Yan seemed to be deliberately showing weakness. He could clearly feel that although Wei Yan could not see with his eyes, his keen ability was stronger.

and also……

After a period of adjustment, Wei Yan actually didn't resist Shen Dao as much as before. Even once, Wei Yan didn't take any medicine and didn't have much reaction...

There was a sudden cold in his ears, Wei Yan's breath came out, and his voice sounded abruptly: "Why don't you leave?"

"Well, go right away." Zheng Quzhi twitched his mouth, and suddenly remembered the neglected Liao Yin, only to find that he didn't know where he had gone. For a while, he was a little bit dumbfounded: "This Liao Yin is gone again, later. Isn't it suddenly...Ah!"

Before I finished speaking, there were more feet in front of me.

Zheng Quzhi choked speechlessly for a moment, freeing a hand to prepare to fly the talisman, before he had time to paint a complete talisman with his virgin blood, Liao Yin struck over.