In the dim corridor, Shi Qian's dark eyes were filled with mist. At the gloomy eyes, this layer of darkness was not at all due to the trouble, and it could not hinder his spying.

Of course, if it is a supernatural power, it is a different matter.

The original clattering sound suddenly stopped as Shi Qian's gaze stopped, and the dark corridor fell into silence.

"Hmm? The trouble-provoking ghost has left?"

Shi Qian frowned slightly, he obviously did not reveal his breath.

But what surprised him even more was that.

In the corridor, he did not feel any aura of a ghost.

"Isn't it a ghost? I'm suspicious?"

When Qian was about to move towards the darkness, he saw a group of figures wrapped in darkness slowly walking out at the corner of the originally dark corridor.

"What's the matter?"

He noticed when the figure completely emerged from the corner of the corridor.

This figure is very thin, at most about one meter tall.

Wearing strap jeans and a white top inside, she clearly shows a little boy.

Shi Qian saw that the boy's neck seemed to be stained with bright red blood, which seemed a little abrupt.

But there is no aura of a ghost.

"I guess he made the sound just now."

The little boy was barefoot and walked without sound. Shi Qian knew that the clicking sound just now was not the sound of footsteps, but more like the sound of a ball falling to the ground.

But no matter what, this guy should have completed the side mission by himself, a stumbling block on the road.

At this time, the little boy who was originally facing Shi Qian was about to walk out of the darkness of the corridor, and half of his body had been shining with the dark red light in the sky.

His steps stopped and he slowly turned towards Shi Qian.

Shi Qian's eyes shrank slightly.

Only then did he see the boy's front clearly, and his previous judgment was wrong.

Although his body and dress look like a little boy, his face turned around was not!

Turning his head to face Shi Qian's face, extremely old and wrinkled. Shi Qian had no doubts about whether the wrinkles on his face could be piled up and make a nest for the ants.

It seemed to confirm Shi Qian's idea. The next second, little bugs really crawled out of the wrinkled gaps on the face.

But it's not an ant, but a cockroach.

At the moment of Yin Ling, Shi Qian discovered that these cockroaches were very thin. I don’t know if they couldn’t eat enough for many years, or if they had died and dried up for a long time.

What's even more strange is that there was a strange crying look on this old face, but the tears were a little twisted and twisted along the folds.

The whole face is completely inconsistent with the child's body, and it seems that he is worried about something.

The weird scene did not bring any fear to Shi Qian.

At this time, facing Shi Qian's crying little boy, he had completely turned his body over.

Staring at Shi Qian not far from the corridor.

He slowly opened his mouth.

"Uncle, have you seen my ball?"

"Uncle, can you teach me how to play football?"

"Uncle, I don't have a ball, how can I play football?"

In the dim corridor, only this strange accent echoed.

The little boy's speech was getting faster and faster. Before Shi Qian could speak back, he suddenly felt that his feet seemed to have touched something.

Shi Qian lowered his head and found that what was rolling over was the little boy's head and his old and weird face in the darkness were enough to remember it once.

No wonder this guy has blood stains on his neck.

It turns out that my head will fall off.

Shi Qian glanced at him again. The little boy with half of his body hidden in the darkness was empty on his neck.

"It's not like a ghost, nor a collapser. Is it an NPC derived from the thriller mission, just like that ghost nurse."

As the head rolled, Shi Qian did not feel the aura of evil ghosts or collapse. The little boy in front of him classified him as a hospital ghost nurse.

This creature.

In the thrilling world, it continues in a state that is neither a human nor a ghost.

Turn your eyes back to your head at your feet.

Shi Qian sighed slightly.

But as he got closer, he realized more and more that this old face that was completely inconsistent with the thin body was so ugly.

And it is still constantly emitting an unpleasant odor.

Stimulating Shi Qian's nasal cavity.

The source of the smell is the eyes on the ugly face, because not only tears, but also turbid thick juice, I don’t know how to overcome gravity.

Put it on the earth, the man who seemed to be called ox tripe could not even suppress his coffin board.

Just when Shi Qian was in a daze of random thoughts.

Suddenly, the boy's head rolled to his feet, and the crying on his face suddenly disappeared and began to twist, and a smiling face slowly covered the original cry.

The wrinkles on his face were also loosened, and countless cockroaches that had only empty shells suddenly scattered and fled. The little boy's head stared at Shi Qian who looked down at him.

Opened his mouth again.

"I found my ball, uncle, just twist your head off and kick it as a ball for me."

"OK!"

"OK!!"

"Not good, I'll kill you!"

The rapid tone of voice instantly turned into a shrill howl.

An invisible ripples rippled out from the mouth of the little boy's old face at his feet.

Shi Qian frowned. Although it had no effect on him, he felt that this supernatural power contained emotions that influenced his thinking.

[Exception code message: The weird creature in front of you is not like a Colonel, but more like a creature attacked by supernatural powers. Between the Colonel and the weird. The Colonel's failure to turn into a ghost in the thriller world may produce such creatures.]

[They have lost some of their habits about humans, are more biased towards ghosts, and have a certain degree of supernatural power]

[This kind of thing is more confusing in normal thriller copies, but the ghost nurses in Baigui Hospital are more advanced than them]

[Your body organs do not feel the part that can be eaten in the little boy in front of you. Not only that, the smell on its body makes the shadow of the left heel feel a little nauseous, like garbage hidden in the dark]

[I thought a little devil would appear as an appetizer, but now it seems that this idea has been ruined]

[Lenovo the ghost who escaped in the room he came to and the ghost who hung up the phone. Your brain was very disappointed. This disappointment turned into anger. Your mouth was out of control. He wanted to mock the guy in front of him!]

[Warning! Anger value has been over the top!]

A trace of disappointment flashed across his dark face.

"Why is it you who caused the trouble? You are too weak."

"This has bothered me..."

The little boy's head rolled over, and the smiley face that had originally changed suddenly became a little stiff.

He didn't understand why the man in front of him was not afraid at all, but was still saying something he couldn't understand.

There is even a very disappointing meaning in it.

The little boy's face was frozen.

"Is this a fool?"
Chapter completed!