Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

The director said with a stern face: "Liu Qingfeng, I respect you as a policeman in the city, so I didn't target you in the afternoon, but you are lucky, you came again in the evening, and even the words are exactly the same! Aren't you bullying me and it's useless? Zombie Right? Come on, lock him in for me! You can sleep with the so-called zombies in your mouth tonight!"

"Yes!!"

Before the chief could finish speaking, several police officers came up and arrested Liu Qingfeng.

see.

Qi Shan quickly pleaded: "Director, Qingfeng is still too young, so he doesn't use his brain to speak, your lord has a lot, please forgive him this time..."

"You intercede for him, right? All right, then you go in and accompany him too! Arrest Qi Shan too!"

The chief was very decisive.

Nima.

Liu Qingfeng now has the intention of killing the second director.

What kind of thing is this!

215: Awakening

Inside the shrine.

Silent.

At night, deathly silence.

Liu Qingfeng and Qi Shan sat in a corner beside the ancestral hall.

Four eyes, fixedly staring at the two corpses.

Not knowing whether it was out of fear or some other reason, Qi Shan looked sideways at Liu Qingfeng, asked cautiously, "Qingfeng, are you sure...the two of them will become...zombies?"

"Do you think it's necessary for me to lie to you?"

Liu Qingfeng looked depressed.

"You... don't scare me, how can there be... such a thing in this world?"

Qi Shan swallowed hard, it was obvious that he was very nervous.

heard.

Liu Qingfeng chuckled, and ignored him, but took out all the black dog's blood, willow branches, and mahogany sword from the backpack, and placed them neatly in front of him.

Plus he has a serious expression.

That way, it looked as if he was about to face a life-and-death battle.

As a result, Qi Shan became even more flustered. His two eyes stared straight at Liu Qingfeng, and his voice began to tremble: "Qingfeng...what are you using these things for?"

"For body protection."

Liu Qingfeng said lightly.

"Give me some."

Qi Shan spoke suddenly.

"what?"

Liu Qingfeng looked at him in surprise, "You boy, don't you believe that there are zombies in the world? Are you contradicting yourself?"

"Cough cough."

Qi Shan looked embarrassed, "I'm called being prepared."

"Pull it down! I think you are quite frightened now, aren't you?"

Liu Qingfeng said angrily.

Qi Shan chuckled and rubbed his hands, looking pitiful.

original.

He really doesn't believe that there are ghosts in the world.

But Liu Qingfeng couldn't stand being so professional.

Even if he doesn't believe it...

My heart is also somewhat hairy.

after all,

For some things, it is better to believe what is there than to believe what is not.

"Qingfeng, stop talking, you...can you give me something?"

Qi Shan said bravely.

heard.

Liu Qingfeng glanced at him angrily, and took out a small plastic bottle from his bag, which was full of black dog blood.

Qi Shan took the black dog's blood with joy and put it in his pocket, as happy as a two-year-old and two-hundred-eight-eight-month-old baby.

Time passed slowly.