Chapter 10: Urban Supernatural Fiction (Red and White Comedy) 10 Brother, I...
Shen Zhe felt that he was really crazy.
Instead of taking a rest day after the investigation of the case was completed, he applied for a special car to come to a ghost place like Xiangyun Ancient Town to look for someone.
As soon as the car stopped near the entrance of Wencun, Shen Zhe got out. Maybe it was because of the hot weather or the anger in his heart that kept rising, but the heat that hit him as soon as he got out of the car made Shen Zhe even more irritable.
He casually took off his uniform jacket and threw it on the passenger seat, closed the car door and walked towards the village.
"I'll go find someone first. You guys split up and look for other students."
"Roger that, Captain."
When it was time to carry out the mission, Shen Zhe's teammates, who were usually unreliable, were still very reliable. After a while, they found the frightened students in the cemetery near the village entrance. Zhou Yun and Li Wei were tripped by a stone and fainted under a locust tree.
Only Song Qingqing bumped into Shen Zhe by herself.
When a soft and warm body approached him, Shen Zhe, who had been in a tense state for a long time, reflexively wanted to hold the person down by the shoulders and control him to the ground, but he stopped when he found out that it was his adopted sister.
This guy still dares to touch him even more without knowing the consequences?
Shen Zhe had a cold face and was extremely annoyed. He raised his hand and wanted to push Song Qingqing away who had bumped into his arms.
However, the girl seemed to be really frightened by the weird thing. She kept diving into his arms like a frightened baby bird, holding his waist tightly and not wanting to let go. Her slender back was trembling like the fluttering wings of a butterfly.
Shen Zhe didn't do anything to comfort her, but he didn't push her away directly. He raised his hand and lazily placed it behind her waist.
But when did this guy start to like calling him brother so much?
She held her voice in a trembling voice and said she was afraid?
But strangely not offensive.
Song Qingqing held him for a long time, then raised her head cautiously.
Shen Zhe is very tall, which makes her figure look particularly slender. Her face has deep contours and sharp features. Maybe it's because of the hot weather, so she only wears a tight sports vest, revealing her muscular shoulders and back.
When Shen Zhe lowered his head, he found Song Qingqing lying in his arms, looking up at him timidly.
Maybe because he was just scared and cried, his thin white eyelids are a little red, and he looks very pitiful.
Shen Zhe felt that his cerebellum had atrophied.
Just for a moment, he actually thought that she looked pretty after crying?
Shen Zhe's face turned cold, and Song Qingqing was a little scared. She whispered to him, "I think I just ran into a ghost."
Shen Zhe, who wasn't known for his patience, replied, "Encountering a ghost? The whole village is full of ghosts, how could we not encounter one?"
"Go back."
Shen Zhe was about to turn around and leave, but he found a pair of soft, boneless hands on his waist, pinching a piece of fabric on his vest.
Song Qingqing's fair face turned a little red. She hesitated for a long time before she uttered a sentence: "Brother, my legs are a little weak."
It wasn't that she was frightened, but she had run so fast for such a long distance that her legs felt a little weak after she realized what was happening.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Shen Zhe didn't say anything, but suddenly sneered.
"Promising."
I was scared like this by a ghost.
Despite cursing, Shen Zhe lowered his brows and glanced at Song Qingqing's slender white legs, which were indeed trembling slightly.
The tall Shen Zhe snorted in displeasure, but lowered his body, reached around the girl's legs, and picked her up with one hand.
Song Qingqing was startled and almost screamed out loud, but she was afraid of being laughed at by Shen Zhe again, so she pursed her lips and held it back.
Shen Zhe's strong and powerful arm was sitting under her legs. Their skin touched each other and she could clearly feel the heat, not to mention the blood vessels in Shen Zhe's arms that were stretched tight due to the exertion.
Even the tips of her ears turned red, but she was afraid of falling, so she carefully hugged Shen Zhe's neck and hid her face, fearing that Shen Zhe would find out.
After walking a few steps, Song Qingqing remembered that he had just scolded her for being useless, and she argued in a very unconvincing voice: "I'm not afraid of ghosts."
She tried to explain: "I ran away."
She tried her best to emphasize: "Really."
How is this different from being afraid of ghosts?
The mocking tone in Shen Zhe's chuckle became even stronger.
Song Qingqing bit her lip and lowered her head: "You are not allowed to laugh."
After walking a short distance, Shen Zhe saw the suitcase that Song Qingqing had dropped when she fled in panic. He shook the person he was holding and asked, "Is that yours?"
Song Qingqing was startled by his shaking and quickly hugged Shen Zhe tightly. After seeing that it was her small suitcase, she replied, "It's mine."
The suitcase was not very convenient to drag on the country road full of stones and mud, so Shen Zhe simply picked up the whole suitcase.
Song Qingqing hugged his neck tightly, so they were very close. Shen Zhe suddenly smelled a sweet sandalwood scent, but it didn't smell very comfortable. It was a damp and sticky feeling, which made people feel cold and damp intuitively. He frowned.
"What's that scent on you?"
Song Qingqing sniffed it blankly, but didn't smell anything, so she shook her head: "Brother, I don't know."
Shen Zhe returned to his indifferent expression.
Just as he was walking out of the entrance of Wen Village, Shen Zhe suddenly turned around and looked at the back mountain of Wen Village thoughtfully.
He could vaguely feel that something was following them, but he didn't know what it was.
Seeing Shen Zhe suddenly turn around, Song Qingqing asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Seeing the vehicles and familiar classmates not far away, Song Qingqing felt uncomfortable being held like this. She pursed her lips and whispered, "Brother, why don't you put me down? I'm afraid you'll get tired."
Shen Zhe looked at her expressionlessly. The girl in his arms lowered her head slightly and looked at him blankly and innocently.
But the panic and anxiety in his expression was gone, because he was out of danger, so he just looked at him quietly. He was fearless.
She was very thin and light, and Shen Zhe didn't feel tired even after carrying her for such a long time. She said very nice things, as if she was worried that he would be tired.
Shen Zhe could see through what was in those light brown eyes at a glance.
Maybe she was afraid of being seen by her classmates, so she tried her best to distance herself from him.
He must have gone crazy to come all the way from the city to this ghost place in the middle of the night to look for this heartless person.
Shen Zhe suddenly smiled: "You like calling me brother so much?"
Shen Zhe rarely smiled, so when he suddenly smiled he looked particularly handsome, and Song Qingqing didn't notice the malice in his eyes.
Song Qingqing didn't notice, she nodded obediently, pursed her lips and smiled at him: "Yeah."
"Don't call me brother from now on. You and I have nothing to do with each other."
But later on, Shen Zhe might be extremely grateful that he had not let the relationship between the two be trapped in the title of brother as early as this time.
Shen Zhe reached out and put the person down, watching the smile on her fair and soft face gradually freeze and then almost collapse.
Song Qingqing gently grabbed the hem of her skirt, lowered her head, and responded in a low voice.
"good."
He was obedient and really didn't call him brother.
But this obedient, well-behaved and good-tempered appearance made Shen Zhe even more angry.
Damn, is he possessed by some evil spirit today? Why is he in such a weird mood?
Before getting into the car, an angry Shen Zhe glanced back at Song Qingqing, who had been dragging her small suitcase and following silently behind him, and said expressionlessly, "Take a car with your classmates. The car is at the back."
"good."
Song Qingqing replied with a "good" again, but still didn't call him brother.
Shen Zhe's anger rushed to his heart. He slammed the passenger door, leaned back and closed his eyes.
The fat boy in the driver's seat looked at his captain, then looked at the slim and beautiful girl outside the car window.
How could I not understand that the captain was having a quarrel with the girl?
But when Xiaopang saw the murderous aura that was almost materializing between his captain's eyebrows, he immediately retracted his gaze.
Hiss, he'd better stop meddling in other people's business and bump into things.
But... Xiaopang felt that with his captain's temper, if he were to be with that girl, he would definitely make her cry every day.
Moreover, the captain is so tall. He just saw him from a distance and saw that when his captain was holding someone, he was holding a doll. He was afraid that he would make the person cry if he was not careful.
So, the kind-hearted Xiaopang very tactfully stuffed a classic romance novel - "The Ghost Husband's Love" - into the pocket of his captain's uniform.
I hope that after reading this book, the captain will be enlightened, Amitabha.
Maybe next time he could give the captain another copy of "Supernatural Boss, Please Be Gentle on the Pain", which would be very suitable for the captain's identity, and he would definitely be very grateful to him. Xiaopang nodded to himself very affirmatively and decided to place an order when he got home in the evening.
When Song Qingqing got on the van behind, she was a little surprised to see that everyone had returned to normal and was talking and laughing.
Even Zhou Yun and Li Wei showed no signs of panic, and were happily playing mobile games there.
Could it be that the Supernatural Management Bureau where Shen Zhe works has a drug that can cause amnesia?
Noticing Song Qingqing getting in the car, Zhou Yun quickly called her over: "Come on, Qingqing, do you want to play with us?"
Song Qingqing walked over and sat down. After hesitating for a long time, she couldn't help but ask her, "Zhou Yun?"
When Zhou Yun turned around, she saw the girl looking at her worriedly, and she patted her shoulders twice with a smile.
"Qingqing, don't be afraid. The police officers just explained to us that the terrain, climate, and food in this ancient town are very hallucinogenic. That's why we saw scenes like those seen in horror movies."
"Also, one of the sisters explained to us the phenomena produced by different magnetic fields."
The food I ate caused hallucinations and there was also a magnetic field.
Song Qingqing didn't expect that there would be such a scientific explanation. If she didn't know what kind of world this was, she would probably believe it.
However, seeing that they were fine, Song Qingqing was relieved from the bottom of her heart. She didn't like playing with her mobile phone while riding in a car, so she chose a seat by the window and looked out the window casually. Looking at the scenery outside the window that was constantly receding, Song Qingqing's heart gradually began to calm down.
Finally, we are leaving this ancient town.
However, when her eyes accidentally swept across the reflection in the car window, Song Qingqing was almost frightened to the point of standing up.
Wen Yuxi, dressed in snow-white shroud, sat in the empty seat next to her, his hands folded on his legs, sitting dignifiedly, his dark eyes staring at her calmly through the window glass.
His face was pale and his lips were red.
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