When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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The dark passage in front of him, with no end in sight at a glance, looks like a cosmic black hole that can swallow all light.

Qian Ling couldn't help but grasp Ji Cheng's sleeves tightly.

"Close your eyes."

Qianling hummed.

After he closed his eyes, the sounds around him became clearer, and he could hear the breathing rhythm of the people behind him.

Ji Cheng said, "Let's go."

Qian Ling took a deep breath and took a step forward.

He was not used to the feeling of being deprived of his eyesight. The more he was in such a dark and gloomy environment, the instinctive self-suggestion of human beings would become extremely powerful.

Qianling felt the coldness under his feet, and the biting chill spread from his ankles all the way up, penetrating into his bone marrow, making him want to shiver.

But this is just the beginning.

Qian Ling resisted the urge to reach out to support the wall, the palm of Ji Cheng's sleeve was sweating constantly, trying to keep up with the other's pace.

There were no more noises around.

Only the sound of their footsteps back and forth was left, hitting Qian Ling's heart one after another.

Can you really go out like this?

How long will it take to stop, they have already walked a long way...

While thinking about it, Qian Ling bit the bullet and walked down.

Suddenly, he felt a gust of cool wind blowing from behind, hitting his neck.

Qianling trembled violently.

Help……

Qian Ling bit the bullet and repeatedly instilled in himself that it was just an ordinary night breeze, don't be afraid and don't open your eyes, it will make their plan fail.

But after the weird cool wind blew by, Qianling felt as if there was someone standing behind him, touching him as if nothing.

That kind of cold, uncertain feeling.

Qian Ling felt hairy all over his body, and bit his lips tightly until the chill climbed up his forearm.

Little by little from the forearm down, the wrist, the back of the hand, and even penetrated into his fingers, occupying every gap.

Qian Ling's hand softened, and he let go of the corner of Ji Cheng's clothes.

For a moment, Qianling's heart skipped a beat.

How to do……

Qian Ling stood still and didn't dare to move. His sense of direction was already poor, and Ji Cheng was pulling him for the journey ahead. Until this moment, he felt like an island floating on the sea. There is no land of any kind.

He heard footsteps getting further and further away from him, and there was no sign of stopping.And that chill seemed to have lost its object of dread, clinging unscrupulously to Qian Ling.

How to do?

Qian Ling felt that his throat was pinched, and he couldn't even make any sound.

The bullet screen was brushed so fast that he could hardly see the specific content:

——? ? ? ?Ji Cheng almost pissed me off. My wife didn't even know how to pick it up after she dropped it?

——People are already numb, my baby, what kind of magical physique does this have, as long as you write this kind of book, you will be targeted by strange things.

——But it’s really distressing, my wife is shaking with fright! !

……

Ji Cheng walked forward for a while, and suddenly felt that the feeling of grabbing the corner of his clothes was a little different.

He was light and fluttering, and could still keep up with his walking speed, which didn't fit the little emperor's slow-moving character at all.

He stopped, and tentatively called out, "Qianling%3F"

What responded to him was a gust of cold wind passing by quickly.

Ji Cheng immediately realized that something was wrong, and he couldn't do any tests in a hurry, so he opened his eyes directly, as if the black curtain covering his eyes suddenly opened—there was no one around him.

Qianling remained in the darkness, he seemed to be pulled down by the cold, unable to breathe, the whole person was stuck in the mud, no matter how hard he struggled, he would only sink deeper and deeper.

No one will come back to save him.

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"My lord, we have sealed the gates of the city after His Majesty disappeared, and found no suspicious persons, but after searching every house, we have not found any suspicious places."

The leader of the guards lowered his head, not daring to look directly at He Lanjun whose air pressure was so low that it froze in front of him.

Although He Lanjun was cold on weekdays, he was not so intimidating. They had never seen He Lanjun show such an expression.

Even if he was caught in a glance, he felt that his head was in danger.

"It's impossible for you to protect people, and it's impossible for you to find someone." He Lanjun exerted a little force in his hand, and the brush snapped into two pieces. He said flatly, "Then what do you guys need?"

Everyone knelt down instantly

"My lord, please forgive me, it's the humble minister who has neglected his duty."

"I know it's negligence. If I take your heads, can I change people back?" He Lanjun said: "If you can't find it once, then you can search it twice. If you can't find it twice, you can expand the scope. If you can't find it again -"

He Lanjun dropped the brush on the ground, "You can figure it out."

"Yes!"

A group of people hurried out with pale faces.

He Lanjun rubbed his sore brows, and looked at the messy Zangshu Pavilion in front of him.

Like the kind of little emperor who doesn't like reading books, even finds it annoying to review memorials, why would he come to such a place alone for no reason?What is the purpose?

And what is the purpose of those daring thieves?

At this moment, his subordinates rushed in, "My lord, Xiao Yu has arrived."

"Let him in."

He Lanjun's expression returned to the coldness before, and he looked at Xiao Yu who rushed over.

His eyes are complicated.

After investigation, He Lanjun accidentally got the news that Xiao Yu's appearance overlapped with the timeline of Qian Ling's frequent visits to Zangshu Pavilion. In addition, the distance between the two is too close on weekdays, so I don't know what they are doing secretly.

He Lanjun looked at Xiao Yu with colder eyes.

As soon as Xiao Yu came in, he felt thorns all over his body, and saw this NPC brother again, with an invincible and handsome face but an aura of killing him.

What on earth did he do to make his hatred so high?

At this time, the door of the Library Pavilion slammed shut.

Xiao Yu was a little timid, he hadn't left the main line yet, so he was killed by an NPC who didn't play an important role.

He Lanjun said: "Your Majesty is gone, you should know about it."

Xiao Yu nodded, "I have heard what you said in your letter."

He Lanjun said: "You just heard that this matter is so simple?"

Xiao Yu was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"Are you still keeping the matter between you and His Majesty a secret?" He Lanjun said, "If you don't confess again, I will suspect that you have something to do with those thieves and put you in jail temporarily."

"Wait!" Xiao Yu was speechless, "Without any evidence, you have no right to do this."

He Lanjun took out his pocket knife and scratched lightly on the pen holder, his voice was cold, "Before I change my mind, you can try."

Did it directly rise to personal threats?

Xiao Yu said: "I can say, but this matter is probably not what you think."