Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

Master Xu's deeds have already been studied in detail, and when others heard his babbling words, they immediately felt a chill rushing to their foreheads, and even thought it made sense after careful consideration.

Seeing that the other people were obviously successfully bluffed, Xu Zhaohe's complexion became more and more ugly, from white to blue and then to black, feeling that his professional ethics had been despised.

It is not easy for him, a magic stick, to forcibly support the status of a master of metaphysics.

Xiong Lin leaned to the side and looked at him with a smile, as if he didn't see his unhappy face at all, and asked with great interest: "Master Xu, can you please explain in detail?"

Xu Zhaohe: "..."

He turned his head, and sure enough, he saw that the players who were about to go out were all persuaded to come back by the sound, and they didn't go out, turning around and looking at him eagerly.

It seems that with such a layer of identity, an idiot can become a little ghost catcher.

This Xiong Lin might be trying to mess with him, the professional magician thought so.

Of course, this is exactly what he wants. The more he talks, the more flaws he will get. The dedicated Brother Zhao does not allow himself to slack off, and he is always looking forward to the day when he will be stripped.

And this became in the eyes of everyone: Master Xu is not afraid!He calmly shook the compass and muttered words, then raised his finger upstairs, "If you want to know the answer, go to the sixth floor."

The quarrel last night was actually very simple. It was a couple quarreling over some family matters, but it also showed that there were other people in this building. It was indeed a good choice to go upstairs to have a look. .

Xiong Lin coincided with his thoughts, and stretched out his hand in a very gentlemanly gesture of "please". Master Xu's expression did not change and he was the first to bear the brunt, leading a mighty group of people straight to the sixth floor.

During the day, the building seemed unusually quiet. Qu Chengye looked out through the window at the corner of the stairs, and only a few aunts came back with a small grocery basket to buy vegetables. Could it be that the occupancy rate of this community is relatively low?

Think about the uncle who disappeared inexplicably last night, or is this not an exception?

Many thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and he fell to the end as soon as he slowed down. Guo Zhong in front had been paying attention to him. Seeing this, he turned around and asked, "Brother Qu, what's wrong?"

Qu Chengye shook his head, looked away from Guo Zhong's puzzled eyes and continued to walk upstairs.

Xu Zhaohe, who was at the forefront, had already reached the sixth floor first, and Donghu posted a "for rent" note, which seemed to have ruled out his suspicions.

Xihu was the resident above them. He reached out and knocked on the door. To his surprise, no one answered after a long time. Could it be that he was not at home?

The people behind came forward curiously, knocked again and again without giving up, but got no response at all, and couldn't help but feel discouraged. Is it going to be a waste of time?

Master Xu abided by his professional ethics, silently took out the compass and pointed it at the door lock, and said perfunctorily: "Ah, I feel the evil spirit."

Everyone: "..."

Standing next to him, Xiong Lin held back his laughter. Seeing that everyone was rubbing their chins and thinking whether this road would work, he said, "Pick the lock."

Yesterday's things disappeared during the quarrel on the sixth floor, and he didn't believe it was just a coincidence.Of course, Master Xu also contributed a lot. What he did last night was just like a master.

Hearing this, Xu Zhaohe took a step back silently. When it comes to "worldliness", it is no longer his performance venue. "The sideline of the magic stick is to open locks." The door won't unlock.

The gamers present were also versatile, and soon two of them went up and borrowed a girl's black hair card to fiddle with it, but fiddled with it for a long time, but didn't open it.

Seeing that Boss Xiong's complexion was getting worse and worse, the two of them remembered how they had sworn to each other just now, and suddenly felt the burning pain in their faces, and stammered: "No, it's not our problem."

Then one of them, Azhong, looked around as if asking for help, and finally locked his eyes on Xu Zhaohe, earnestly, "Xu, Master Xu, didn't you say that there is evil spirit in this lock? Why don't you drive it away first? "

Xu Zhaohe: "..."

Xiong Lin originally wanted to do it by himself, but Xu Zhaohe watched him digging out his hands in his pockets, as if he wanted to get out some props, but after hearing A Zhong's words, he felt that it was very reasonable, and stared at Master Xu innocently, never He took out a piece of candy from his pocket, tore it open and threw it in his mouth.

Xu Zhaohe smiled coldly, and he knew that this guy was a fun-seeker.

If Yan Mu and the others saw Brother Zhao’s expression here, they must have run away a long way, but the players here have never seen Brother Zhao go crazy, and they are still watching him guessing what mysterious metaphysical methods Master Xu will use unlock.

Under the fiery or dim eyes of others, Xu Zhaohe twisted his ankle. Since he had to go up, he was not hypocritical, and suddenly took a step forward without any foreplay, and directly kicked near the door lock. It was so frightening that the people behind trembled.

"Bang-"

The door opened in response to the sound, and it shook twice as if it couldn't bear it, so good that it didn't fall.

Everyone: "..."

They didn't have any other thoughts in their hearts, only the word "Brother Zhao" shone like gold.

It is almost an unwritten rule not to use violence at random in dungeons, because no one can know whether ghosts will be angered or what conditions will be triggered after violence, such as kicking the door of an obviously problematic resident, in case someone lets them What should I do if I lose my life? !

But they don't know that Brother Zhao is someone who has even kicked 404, the haunt of ghosts. He is quick and not sloppy at all, and even beautiful.

Xiong Lin was so startled by his coquettish operation that he almost fell out of the candy. If there were really ghosts in this resident, would they count as shouting at the door?

For the first time, the NO.7 boss felt that he couldn't understand this young man, and he didn't look like a rookie who couldn't calm down.

After being silent for a while, he slowly said, "The one who unlocked the door just now is Master Xu who kicked the door. Then come back with me to make notes."

Three people: "..."

It's okay to keep in mind the double standards of the police officer Xiong who set up by himself. Who suggested picking the lock just now? Is it possible that he has intermittent amnesia?

But after all, they don't have time to grind their mouths, and now that the door is open, who cares about the records that will never exist in the future?

Xu Zhaohe didn't know whether he forgot to keep a low profile, or he kept in mind his mission to die as a magic stick, and he stepped in when everyone was surprised, not at all worried that maybe a ghost would pounce on him in the next second Desperately.

The apartment types of a building are all the same, so even if the pieces of furniture are different, they are placed in the same position. He raised his eyes and looked at the wall facing the door. There was a particularly conspicuous family portrait hanging on it. The most special place.

This morning when he was at the uncle's house, he searched all over. At least he didn't find any photos on the surface. He didn't expect to find it so easily here, and it was facing the door, so that people who came in would see it as soon as they looked up.

The three words "ghost photo" are so deeply rooted in people's hearts that the people behind them pause in their footsteps, and they don't know whether to advance or retreat for a moment.

So the scene became very funny. Inside the door was a handsome young man dangling in the room, while outside the door were nine people who were shy away, all staring at the inside with struggling expressions.

Finally, Xiong Lin, who came back to his senses, stepped in without the slightest hesitation, and this action was like clicking on a paused video, and the picture moved forward again in an instant, and the other eight people entered one by one.

Xu Zhaohe is standing in front of the photo and observing carefully. It shows a family of three, two big and one small, a gentle mother and a strict father, hugging a five or six-year-old boy and staring straight at the person outside the picture, with a vivid appearance It startled Cao Fei, who followed behind to watch curiously.

Xu Zhaohe ignored her, staring at a terrible photo as if he was looking at some lover. The background of the photo seemed to be outside the city, with a large open space behind him and a corner of a truck.

The wandering Xiong Lin leaned over again, staring at the photo and nodding frequently, "It's a good photo."

Xu Zhaohe didn't talk to him, he curled his lips and was a little discouraged, but then he thought that scratching wild cats are also very attractive, and besides, it feels good to conquer them like this, so he became happy again.

Brother Zhao didn't know what the person next to him who might have problems with his brain and was full of wishful thinking was planning. After watching for a while, he tilted his head and changed his angle, before expressing his guess: "They were the ones who quarreled last night."

This "they" refers to the residents who suddenly disappeared, the couple in the photo, and they are likely to live in this photo, which saves a lot of space.

When it came to business, Xiong Lin finally became serious, nodded in agreement, then frowned and pointed at the man in the photo, "He has a problem."

"what is the problem?"

Unknowingly, a group of people surrounded him, Xiong Lin felt the afternoon and thought to himself, his keenness as a "policeman" was undoubtedly revealed at this time, "It should be a happy thing to take a family photo, but you see this man's face is fierce, staring at him. Looking at the camera as if he was looking at someone killing his father and enemy. The hatred is either directed at his family or at the person who is taking pictures of them."

Xu Zhaohe also nodded: "Well, there may be debtors who have not repaid their debts."

Everyone: "..."

The style of painting changes, that's it.

Xu crosstalk actor hasn't appeared on the stage for a long time, and he thought the joke was very funny, seeing that there was nothing else for the time being, he continued to visit other places contentedly.

They still don't know the meaning of the photo. No one dares to go up to touch the photo that looks like it is alive. What if they are caught in it?

The two big brothers left and the others also retreated one after another. For a while, there was no living person in front of the photo, taking away the last trace of anger.

The family of three inside looked very bored, their eyes rolled quietly, staring at the direction of the kitchen where Xu Zhaohe entered, and sniffed quietly.

The sky in the photo is gray, and the face of the person inside is so dark that there is no blood at all.

The living room was completely empty, and the people in the photo didn't need to pose for a photo. They moved their arms and opened their mouths from time to time, until a black shadow wandered out by itself, standing in front of the photo as if appreciating it, as if it was a silent threat.

Of course, the latter is more likely, because from the moment the hair appeared, the leisurely people in the photo suddenly huddled together and shivered, but they stayed in the photo, and there was nowhere to escape if they wanted to.

Xiaoying nodded very satisfied, and broke into the house without asking if he would like to, and when his hair touched the photo, he slammed into it.

Don't ask, if you ask, it is impossible to disagree. The photo finally freezes on the terrified faces of the three people, and when someone passes by, they will return to their original state.

It's just that the expressive eyes are exuding fear all the time, and there is also a corner that no one pays attention to, and a ball of hair is running in the wilderness like a wilderness, rolling thicker and thicker.

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