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#1217 group pk: dark night, death is coming (13)

Huan Yunyan was also stunned when she held the live broadcast mobile phone.

Well, it turns out that this is the midnight hearse?

Is this the correct opening mode?

It always feels weird.

Coincidentally, the camera of Huan Yunyan's live broadcast mobile phone just faces the direction where Ran Bai is.

So the audience in the live broadcast can just see this racing scene.

There are constant barrage on the phone, and everyone says that the special effect of Huanyunyan is very good.

The audience in the live broadcast strongly demanded to watch high-definition racing videos. She didn't know who the black cloak and silver face was.

Just when Huan Yunyan was in a state of confusion, she had to point the camera at Ranbai.

And another stop has arrived.

The car body ran out, stepped on the brakes, and stopped in the heavy rain.

An old lady waiting for the car watched the operation and was shown off and swallowed with difficulty.

Is this a hearse?

Or racing?

Her old arms and legs won't fall apart, right?

The car door had been opened, and the old lady stood there in confusion and did not go up.

Ranbai just smiled faintly and directly let the blood-colored sickle bring the old lady in.

Old lady: "!!!"

Help, someone who robs ghosts!

She volunteered when she got on the bus, how could she bring herself in?

"I warn you, if you dare or dare to do something bad to me, I will complain to you, the driver, that the hearse company is irresponsible!"

After all, she has been around for decades, and she still understands this trick.

Nowadays, hearse drivers are afraid of complaining. Humph, let’s see how she can move herself.

"Do you think you have a chance to complain if you get on this car?" Ranbai stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel and ran forward, leaning lazily on the back of the car, his tone was cold and lazy.

Old lady: "…"

Threat, naked threat!

Suddenly, the old lady's face changed.

How did she get in the car?

Quiet, Quiet, Scythe!

Hooked into the car!

The sickle... is equal to death, and it means that I am miserable...

"Actually, I just talk casually. Ahem, it's my honor to get in the car by myself." The old lady's wrinkled face was filled with a flattering smile, and she changed her words in an instant.

Huanyunyan's live broadcast clearly played this scene, which attracted countless comments.

"Is this sure a ghost? The acting is too bad, not scary at all."

"Who is that person with the black cloak? He played quite well. Is he a human or a ghost?"

"I bet she is a ghost!"

Just as the people in the live broadcast room were discussing fiercely, Ranbai suddenly looked back,

So, the people in the live broadcast room saw such an unexpected picture.

A skull was smiling strangely at them. Two lines of blood and tears flowed out of their eyes without eyes for no reason. She said: "It's dark, please get in the car..."

The live broadcast room, which had been silent for a moment, suddenly burst into a tragic scream.

"Fuck! I was watching a normal picture just now, why is this the only one in a blink of an eye? At least I will give you some time to prepare for acceptance!"

"I was not mentally prepared at all, bad reviews! In the middle of the night, I was nestled in the quilt and screamed like a pig. My mother kicked the door and entered. I was embarrassed! I was mistaken for being nervous, anchor, please forgive me for my innocence!"

"Don't say the last one, I'm almost scared to say what I'm saying?"

"The upstairs is amazing. To be honest, do you want to do something that is not suitable for children and suddenly become scared and shivered when you are scared and wilted hahaha."

Ranbai snorted lightly, looked back at the front, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

Tsk, I wasn't scared at all.
Chapter completed!
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