Chapter 242 (1/2)
The hall regained its grey light, and the ghost on the ground lay motionless and upright like a corpse.
”Mr. Wei, Wenyi's neck was bitten.” Lin Nian's eyes drooped and suppressed the strange emotion of Wei Yan in his heart and said in a low voice, ”can you help her?”
After his feet were bitten by dirty things, it was Wei Yan who helped him heal.
Wenyi's neck is still bleeding. She loses too much blood. Her face is pale. She covers her neck to let the blood flow slow down. Her voice is already weak: ”Mr. Wei You help me As much as it costs. ”
Wei Yan drooped her eyes and quietly watched Wen Yi for a long time, ”return the things.”
Lin Nian is in a daze. What?
Wen Yi shivered and pulled out a innocent smile: ”Mr. Wei, what are you talking about?”
See Wen Yi also Chuai understand to pretend to be confused, Wei Yan is not pleased with the eyebrows, the voice is low a few degrees: ”not your thing, return back.”
Wen Yi's face became ugly. She released her hand and put it into her pocket. Finally, she took out a big white rabbit's milk candy and said with a cry voice, ”this is what Wu Keyou gave me! He said give it to me, and I took it. ”
Lin niansi squints at the past, it seems that it is just a sugar, he still has five? Hand slowly stretched to his pocket, Lin niansi felt guilty.
However, Wei Yan took the candy and unfolded the sugar paper with cold face.
When his eyes touched the object, Lin niansi felt that Qi and blood flowed to his head. He could not help asking, ”is this a bone?”
It's not just a bone. It's like a little thumb. It's wrapped in sugar paper quietly. In the gray light, it looks like a layer of dead air.
Wei Yan moved away from her sight in disgust and threw the bone into the garbage can. Then she squatted down in front of Wen Yi and looked at it carefully for a moment. She concluded: ”I can't die.”
The ghost girl lying on the ground moved up and crawled to the garbage can, picked up the bone and ran away.
”It bit me. Can I get infected? Mr. Wei, should I not be infected with zombies Wen Yi is bitter face, tears brush brush down.
The words seem familiar, Wei Yan is in a trance for a few seconds. When he was in the haunted house, Zheng Quzhi seemed to have said the word ”zombie”. How can young people today always remember zombies?
”Less movies without nutrition.” Wei Yan got up, took out the prepared medicine from his pocket and threw it in the past: ”after going out, my people will contact you and be ready to pay.”
When he was about to walk upstairs, he caught a piece of paper symbol scattered on the ground.
On the dark yellow paper, the red is a little dazzling.
Wei Yan helped her forehead. How real is this man? Look at the blood, it should have used a lot of blood, right? Bending down to pick up the paper symbol, carefully brush off the dust, Wei Yan put it into his pocket.
One side of the head, saw Lin niansi staring at himself straight, immediately cold face: ”how? Only you have his talisman? ”
Lin niansi frowned and was about to speak, but Wei Yan ignored him and turned around and went upstairs.