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Chapter 87

"Ghost! There are really ghosts! My God!!!"

The coward Shi Sang completely regarded Xie Yan's words as a warning to the point of being in front of him, and still screamed with his eyes closed and his heart-wrenching voice.

Until, a clear sound came from the air.

Xie Yan paused, and then: "Fuck me!"

Liner: "???"

Could it be that my pants were torn?

"I fucking said don't pull my pants!" Xie Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed Shi Sang's back collar and directly held him on the ground.

"Stand for me-" Xie Yan said impatiently.

Shi Sang sobbed pitifully: "Yeah."

Xie Yan was even more impatient: "Shut up."

Shi Sang sucked his nose: "…告."

Lin Er, who was standing aside and watching the farce, smiled and his face was about to hurt, but in order to show his concern for his deskmate, she tried her best to resist the corner of her mouth that was rising wildly, rubbed her face hard, and then went over and asked with concern.

"What's wrong, have your pants been torn off?"

"No." Xie Yan let out a deep breath and said, "It's a coat."

With the prop street light above his head that flashed from time to time, Lin Er pulled his arm and looked at it, only then he realized that the sleeves of his coat had been completely pulled by Shisanzhi.

Xie Yan was really convinced.

He glanced at his clothes, then turned around and said sincerely to Shisang: "Okay, brother, you are so awesome."

He took off his coat and stuffed it into Shisang's arms.

"Since you like my clothes so much, then you can hold it yourself."

Shi Sang refused to play anymore. He was like an angry little wife, holding his brother Xie's clothes crying and being taken out by the staff.

After sending Shi Sang away, who was possessed by a screaming chicken, Xie Yan felt that his ears were quiet.

He raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose with some headaches, and looked at Liner: "Are you still having fun?"

"You play, I've been queuing for such a long time." Lin Er was born with courage and was not afraid of places like the haunted house and secret room. "And, I want that prize to pass the level."

Xie Yan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Aren't you afraid?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Lin Er took the lead in walking to the dean's office in front, saying as he walked, "Hold the banner of socialism high, the glory of the party will make me feel good all the way, and it can sweep away all monsters and monsters."

Xie Yan laughed out loud.

The clues in the room were not hidden deep, but they were easy to find. Xie Yanliner took action separately, and in less than twenty minutes, he got together almost. The unlucky ghost Shisang was purely because of his poor psychological quality. He was frightened by the three-dimensional music surrounding 360 degrees and the strange atmosphere.

After the two of them got in touch, they found that there was still one difference, and the only place they had never been to was the hospitalization department behind.

Put away the note at hand and the two walked to the hospitalization department.

The inpatient department is even more deserted than before. The prop team seems to have put in a lot of effort. The messy weeds on the ground are made of particularly realistic. Lin Er is often tripped by dead branches and rotten trees hidden in the grass.

Later, Xie Yan was afraid that she would fall into the grass, so he pulled her to him.
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