Chapter 167 The movement upstairs (2 more)

Author: one lying rabbit

Chapter 167 The movement upstairs (2 more)

Every time a player encounters a horror scene, the player's live room will inevitably appear in this area.

But when Liu Yuanhui was killed, there was no prompt in his live broadcast room.

Based on this, many audiences are very sure.

It will never be a ghost that kills Liu Yuanhui.

However, this also made Liu Yuanhui's death.

After learning about this, some viewers also tried to search for slices online.

Although the short videos that can be sent out are all mosaic, they can still see how Liu Yuanhui died.

Especially the Zhongshan pretend man who passed by him.

Especially attractive.

So that the audiences in the live broadcast room have speculated.

It is very likely that this person, Liu Yuanhui who killed!

In any case, Xu Fan can't see the barrage in his live broadcast room.

Can't judge whether Liu Yuanhui died in the horror scene.

He didn't even know that this Liu Yuanhui was also a player.

The chance of calling every week is only once, and the length is only one minute.

Even if you see Xu Fan because of Xing Yuqiang, he has a intersection with Liu Yuanhui's death, and they will not call him for such a thing.

In the world of gods and weird worlds.

Xing Yuqiang was lying on the sofa in the living room and slept until it was dark.

Xu Fan is in the bedroom, and he devotes himself to cultivating congenital power.

The more he studied, the more he thinks this set of exercises is very subtle.

There is still a lot of gaps from the distance to the room.

Little test cattle knife is almost his current limit.

Guru.

Soon, Xu Fan's stomach came out with a burst of intestines.

Although congenital exercises are internal skills, they are practiced by breathing and vomiting, but every time they breathe, Xu Fan's muscles will be mobilized.

The consumption of physical strength is really not small.

After a few hours in a row, his physical energy was almost consumed.

"That's it today."

Xu Fan opened his eyes slowly on the bed and glanced out of the window.

Night fell.

Take a look at the time, I have missed the peak of the subway.

At this moment, if you go to Liu Yuanhui's death, you should be able to meet that ghost.

Thinking of this, Xu Fan walked down from the bed and opened the door of the bedroom.

Ready to wake up Xing Yuqiang on the sofa.

But at this moment ...

There was a giant "Dang Dang" uploaded from Xu Fan.

Immediately afterwards, it was the sound of running.

Anyway, this Ping An Community is a relocation house for shed reform.

Some units do not do well in sound insulation.

For example, Xu Fan rented the house before.

The sound of chopping dumplings on the second floor, he can hear clearly downstairs.

Xing Yuqiang on the sofa was also stunned by the sound from the dream.

He sat upright on the sofa, his eyes stared away.

A little blank around the surroundings.

"What kind of movement?"

Soon, Xing Yuqiang's sight focused on the ceiling.

The noisy sound not only did not calm down, but became more and more intense.

Until the crackling, it was sparse.

It sounds like a small couple quarrel, smashing things at home.

Theoretically, this kind of family affairs is not uncommon in this era.

All kinds of mortgages, car loan, children's education, work problems.

For young people, stress is not small.

When I encountered a guide, maybe it was fried like a gas tank.

It is estimated that after a while, it will be calm.

But who is Xing Yuqiang?

He is the old police officer of Nanshan Branch.

Now it is the leader of the special investigation department.

Hearing the movement of this Ding Dingyu, I couldn't help the impulse in my heart.

"You are waiting for me for a while."

Xing Yuqiang stood up from the sofa, walked quickly to the door, and put on his own shoes.

Instead, I will go to the subway station in a while.

At this moment, I got on the fourth floor.

Xu Fan naturally has no interest in such a small quarrel.

What's more, Xing Yuqiang is a police officer.

It is more experienced in adjusting contradictions than yourself.

So turn around to get a wooden knife.

I have to say that this wooden knife is crushing the previous ghost knife in all aspects.

If you want to go out with a ghost knife before, you must hide it in the guitar box.

And this kind of wooden knife cannot naturally be regarded as a control knife.

Just hold it in your hand, no one will look at it.

It's just that this wooden knife is really like a demon knife.

Every time Xu Fan holds it with his right hand, he will feel a energy, flowing from the palm to the wooden knife.

Conversely, if you catch your left hand, you won't feel like this.

Even if the left hand is held with the maximum strength, there will be no such thing as a rental house.

But even so, Xu Fan loved this wooden knife.

I once wanted to make a loud name with it.

For example, Thunder Tyrannosaurus Battle Knife or something.

But in terms of the name, Xu Fan always feels almost something.

Simply call it a wooden knife.

Simply and no flowers.

at the same time……

Xing Yuqiang went to the fourth floor in one breath and knocked on the door of this resident.

"Hello, I'm from Nanshan Branch, please open the door."

He cleared his throat and introduced his career.

I hope the little couple in it can open the door.
To be continued...