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Chapter 43:Situ Ling's Past

(The first one today)

I was a little embarrassed by him, and after a few seconds of reaction, I pushed him away as he was ready to stick his tongue in.

“Captain Stuart, wake up!”I yelled.

Stuart jerked, and his otherwise confused eyes became clearer, and he looked at me in horror: “Me, what did I do?”How can I...”

I said, “Captain Stuart, calm down.You must be influenced by a ghost barrier, just keep your mind."

He looked a little glittered: "I understand, this kind of thing will not happen again."

I was so embarrassed that I said, "Then I'll see Yang Qilin first."

He said, "I'll go with you."

I tugged at the corner and felt even more embarrassed.

We came to Yang Qilin's door, and Stuyvesant went up and called the door, and there was no response inside.

Scully called again, or did not respond.

We both changed our faces, and he made a look at me, and I took a sword of money from my bag.

Although I can't bear it, I still carry a one with me, and I can help it if necessary.

The door was a wooden door, and Storling carried a wooden stick stained with black dog blood and cinnabar, kicked it on the door, the lock was broken, he strode in, and there was no one inside.

The window was open, and I frowned, "No, Yang Qilin may have been confused by the ghost."

Stuart Ling was trying to jump out of the window and chase, and I stopped him: "Captain Stuart, don't go, it's a tough ghost, Sergeant Yang is afraid that you have... Even if you go, you will die."

He hesitated, sighing uneasily.

"I can't leave my comrades."He said.

I comforted him, "It's also a matter of no way, and he certainly doesn't want you to die in vain."

He hung his head without speaking, and I continued: "There are always people on the battlefield who have to be sacrificed, and you can't save everyone."

I saw that the gossip on his chest was even more bleak, and hurriedly said, "You must now get up your spirit, and if the ghost comes in, the gossip on your body can be counted as our life-saving character."

He took a deep breath and nodded, “You’re right.It is ten o'clock in the evening, and there are still a dozen hours left, and the two of us should not be separated, lest the evil spirits break through."

We went back to the living room, the sofa of the house was relatively large, and we alone occupied one and lay down to rest.

I was silent for a moment and said, "That Yang Qilin, the mind is not right."

"I know."Stuart said sadly.

As the chief of the police officers in the police department, he saw more people than me, and must have seen it long ago.

We were all silent, tired, and I slept confused.

Suddenly, I heard someone calling my name.

“Sister Jiang Lin, sister Jiang Lin.”

The sound is familiar.

Yao Yao!

I opened my eyes, and Stuart Ling woke up, and we looked at the door, and the voice of Zhong Yaoyao sounded outside the door: "Jiang Lin sister, help me."

“Liao Yao, what happened to you?”I jumped up and asked.

"Jiang Lin sister, it's so cold outside, there are a lot of ghosts, the axe ghost is chasing me, please, let me in."The cry of the Lord came, and it made me feel a little bit.

I couldn’t help but want to open the door and be stopped by Stuart Ling: “Are you sure that the one outside is your sister?”

My heart is cold.

I know, he did not say a word, even my sister, maybe no longer a person.Go to ↓說△網w qu

“Jiang Lin sister, why haven’t you opened the door yet, don’t you want Yao Yao?”The sound of Yao Yao's sad voice came, accompanied by a cry, and my heart hurt.

"I'm my aunt."Outside came the second aunt's cry, "Open the door, the axe ghost is chasing, please, help me, I am your mother's only sister, if the big sister is in the will save me."

“I’m my uncle, have you forgotten?”When you were a child, your uncle was very fond of you, and every time you came to see you, you brought you lollipops, and you liked your uncle the most."

My tears suddenly flowed down, and when I was a child, those pictures flashed in front of my eyes, and my body was trembling slightly.

“Jiang Lin sister, here he comes, the axe-headed man is coming!”The screams of Zhong Yaoyao came, followed by the screams of the second aunt and uncle.

I heard a roar, the sound of the axe-headed ghost, and then the sound of the axe cutting into the body, screaming loudly, each sound like a knife, cut in my heart.

I finally couldn't help it, rushed up to open the door, and Stuart Ling jumped up, circled my waist, and pulled me back.

“Leave me, leave me!”I was struggling, “I’m going to save Yao Yao!”

“Calm down!”Sturling held me firmly, and said in my ear, "If they really had been cut down, there would have been a heavy smell of blood, and I don't smell anything now."

I staggered, indeed, that my nose was very strong and did not smell anything.

Sturling still held me by the waist, pulled me to the door, and looked out of the door.

The rural door, are the kind of two iron doors, the door is very large, I came to see, the back of the back of the cold.

Outside the door stood a group of grumblers.

There were about seven or eight, all of them ghosts at the feast of the house, and there was blood all over his face.

The voices we heard before were all made by them, staring straight at the door, with a grin on their faces, laughing and vomiting blood, not to mention how much they were.

I pulled out my cold breath, and if I had opened the door just now, all these grudges had come in, and the consequences were terrible.

“Thank you.”I said to Stuart, “But...can you let me go first?”

Stu Ling then realized that he was still holding me, he had been naked, I could clearly smell the man on him.

He let go, his face red.

The atmosphere became awkward again.

"It's still three hours before dawn."I broke the embarrassment, "Let's all be careful."

He nodded his head, not speaking.

“The platoon!”There was a man’s voice outside again, and Stuart’s body trembled sharply.

"Shut up, help me."The voice shouted, “I was shot, please, come and save me!”

Stuyvesant, I was afraid that he was impulsive and blocked the door.

"I'm in pain, I'm in a lot of blood, I've shed a lot of blood, am I dying?"

Stuart looked white, and he sat feebly on the sofa, holding his head.

The voice became weak: "The platoon leader, I know I'm dying, I can't let go of my mother, my father died early, if I die, what should my mother do?" 」“Can you help me take care of my mother?”

“The mouth!Don't say it!"Strying shouted.

At that moment, I found that the gossip on his chest was even darker.

“Captain Stuart, hold on to God!”I grabbed him by the shoulder and said, "It's not true outside, don't collapse."

The sound outside disappeared, and Stuart's face was gray and his face was full of fatigue.

“That voice is Yusuf.”He said.

He needs to vent now, and it will feel better to say it.

Have you seen the movie Wolf?I've seen the body inside, and I've met it."Sturling said, "That time we went to the Yunnan border to encircle drug dealers, in the forest in an ambush, Xiao Yuan was shot."The sniper was hidden not far away, and as long as we had someone to save him, we would become a living target.

I watched Yuan bleed to death, and although we later annihilated the drug dealer, but this thing has been like a thorn, stuck in my heart, and I had nightmares all night and all night, and every time I dreamed that Yuan told me to save him."

I said, “Is that why you’ve turned around?”

Stu Ling did not speak, his face full of pain.

For a moment, I couldn’t think of anything to comfort him.

Suddenly, the incandescent lamp on the top of his head flashed twice, then snapped and went out.

Power outage!

It's bad!

I put it at the door to serve as the tiger's eyes, are two lamps!

A clatter, the door opened sharply, a gust of gusts of wind mixed with death, the door was full of grudges, they all stared at us, mouths, hey hey hey heyyyy.

I want to cry without tears, I already knew that I would go unless I ordered some oil lamps, and these grudges would pull the electric floodgates, which is really keeping up with the pace of the times.

“Eat, eat, eat.”The grumbled, laughing at us.

P.S. Thank you for your support of the girls, send a red envelope to everyone, huh?Don’t forget that there are more at noon, three more after 8 p.m.

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