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Chapter 1056 Chen Yuan¡¯s Dream

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    "I think it's better for you to stay away from me." Li Qinian suggested tactfully.

    Brother pretending to be a ghost was happy in his heart and grinned.

    It really works. Look, doesn¡¯t this scare people?

    The more scared the customers were, the more energetic they tried to scare them. He felt full of accomplishment and continued to say strangely: "Jie"

    Li Qinian: ""

    Damn, my fist is hard.

    You can be scary, but you can¡¯t be ugly!

    The younger brother¡¯s hand gestured to touch Li Qinian¡¯s shoulder.

    Li Qinian expressionlessly took out the program team's walkie-talkie from his jacket, and in front of his little brother, he used both hands neatly and forcefully¡ª¡ª

    "Click" a crisp sound!

    The antenna of the walkie-talkie is broken

    broken!  !

    The little guy pretending to be a ghost: ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡±

    His body movements were visibly stiff.

    Li Qinian suddenly took a step forward.

    The little brother took a step back suddenly, with his hands on his chest, his expression alert, ready to run away at any time:

    "Don't come over here!"

    ¡¾Hahaha, are you serious about taking half a step back~¡¿

    ¡¾This is so funny dad, please take it easy, son, it's not easy for me to make some money¡¿

    Li Qinian nodded happily: "Yes, you can speak human language now."

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Not Jie Jie Jie at last.

    "Nian Nian?"

    A suspicious male voice suddenly came from nearby, and he spoke tentatively.

    "Brother Wang, I'm here."

    Li Qinian let go of his voice and shouted, grabbing the ghost brother with one hand, and walked over following the sound.

    Brother Ghost: ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡±

    Why do you want to take me with you when you are dating? You are afraid of qwq!

    "Are you okay?"

    He took her arm and examined it.

    Brother Ghost: ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡±

    Brother, let¡¯s be honest, what could happen to her? Isn¡¯t he the one who is in trouble?

    "Where's my brother? He's not with you?"

    Li Qinian looked behind him, but found no one.

    Jiang Wang: "I don't know."

    His wife has been taken away, so how can he care about Chen Yuan?

    Li Qinian suddenly slapped his head: "I'm going to suffer."

    His brother is afraid of ghosts, and it¡¯s so dark here. He will definitely be scared to death if he is left alone!

    ¡°Brother Wang, catch this ghost and I¡¯ll go back to find him.¡±

    She planned to return the same way.

    Jiang Wan held her wrist: "Together."

    "good."

    ¡­¡­

    The moment he discovered Li Qinian disappeared, Chen Yuan instinctively chased him out.

    But after chasing for a while, his footsteps gradually stopped

    He was hunched over, holding on to the wall of the secret room, breathing a little quickly.

    ¡¾ah!  What's wrong with you husband?  ¡¿

    "I'm a little tired, let's take a rest."

    He seemed to have guessed what the barrage was talking about, leaning his back against the wall, he lowered his eyes and whispered softly.

    The only good thing is that the secret room was too dark and the audience could not clearly see the cold sweat gathering on his forehead.

    "She should be back soon."

    He spoke softly in the quiet space.

    It seems to be speaking to the audience, and it seems to be speaking to oneself.

    The man was leaning against the wall. Even though he was in an air-conditioned room, his black hair was still wet with sweat. The broken hair on his forehead was stuck together and stuck to his fair skin

    More than three years ago, he suffered from a disease.

    He couldn¡¯t stay alone in a claustrophobic dark space for too long. Once it lasted more than three minutes, some inexplicable memory fragments would flash through his mind.

    It¡¯s a fragment from his dream.

    In a dream.

    The crisp sound of wooden fish is always lingering around the curls of incense. Outside the window, the gurgling stream is accompanied by bursts of bird song. In the spring of March when the grass grows and the orioles fly, children play and play, and are surprised by the broken kite.

    The man in the dream had exactly the same face as him.

    He stood on the splendid stage where thousands of people were looking up to him, with neon lights dancing in his hair. He held up the microphone, his thin lips slightly hooked¡ª¡ª

    Hello everyone, my name is Chen Yuan.

    The same face, the same name.

    Those noisy and noisy fragments entered his mind again.

    The sound of wooden fish disappeared.

    The sound of children playing disappeared.

    ? ?Eventually, the neon sea also disappeared.

    There are no more overwhelming screams and adoring gazes from thousands of people.

    "elder brother?"

    Chen Yuan was brought back to reality by a voice, his blurred vision focused again, and he raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him.

    Through the faint moonlight outside the window, he could clearly see the worried look in Li Qinian's eyes.

    He moved his dry lips:

    "Are you okay?"

    His voice was hoarse as if it had been ground into gravel.

    Li Qinian was choked by his reaction for a moment.

    You¡¯re like this, and you still ask me if I¡¯m okay?

    "I'm fine, I caught the ghost."

    Li Qinian raised his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his coat sleeve.

    "It's okay"

    Chen Yu'an exhaled a breath of turbid air, regained his consciousness, and returned to the cold and immortal image of the beautiful scenery in front of the camera.

    "Is he the one who is pretending to be a ghost?"

    He stared at the staff in white clothes beside him.

    Brother Ghost: ¡°¡­¡­¡­¡±

    He is just a migrant worker, is it easy for him?

    "Tell me, do you have any clues?"

    Li Qinian¡¯s questioning attitude was very good.

    The corner of Gui's mouth twitched, and he began to pretend to be crazy, and spoke with hatred:

    "Hahaha, you guyswill definitely get retributionyoumustdie badly"

    Li Qinian: ""

    Why are you attacking me personally?

    "Gone?"

    She also hopes to get more clues.

    Brother Ghost was crazy. He talked for a long time and just repeated these words in his mouth.

    "It seems there are no other clues."

    Jiang Wan loosened the shackles on the man.

    The man got his freedom and ran away immediately.

    Damn, damn, these people are so scary, he will never come back again!

    "You guys, don't you want to die a good death?"

    Li Qinian pondered his words.

    Zhou Cheng and others who came over happened to hear this sentence and asked in confusion:

    "Who are they? The group of people who killed Sisi?"

    "Maybe."

    Li Qinian¡¯s black eyes surged.

    She thought she knew the answer.

    ¡­¡­

    ¡°Warm reminder, there are still ten minutes left before the end of the game, please take the time to collect evidence and find out the final spy~¡±

    The long-lost broadcast sounded.

    Julie: "It seems that Niannian's guess is correct. As long as we find the spies, we can rebuild the Stockholm Academy. We have completed the task."

    "But who is the spy?" Zhou Cheng was still confused.

    ¡°There is one last secret room, let¡¯s go in and have a look first.¡±

    Ji Ji took out the key he got somewhere and opened the last iron door.

    "Team Ji, where did you get the key?"

    Tang Tang couldn¡¯t keep up with these people.

    Ji Ji¡¯s words are concise and concise, with no intention of explaining at all:

    "Found it."

    Tang Tang stuck out his tongue and did not continue to ask.

    Eight people stood outside the door, waiting for the last door to open.

    "Squeak"

    The iron door was rusty and made a harsh sound.

    The cold wind in the room came out, and a piece of white drawing paper flew in, just covering the face of the season.

    He held a corner of the drawing paper with his slender fingers and gently took it off. The red light in the secret room illuminated the contents on the drawing paper

    The protagonist in the painting is none other than sissi. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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