I Wish Mo All the Best

　　 quietly pushed Ma Jingtian, Ma Jingtian also saw it, instantly lifted his spirit, lowered his voice and said something.

　　 "Pay attention to each group, the target appears at point A!"

　　 The voice just fell, and I saw a shadow flying out of the window!

fly! ! ! !

　　 quietly saw a humanoid object "flying" from the window, even if she had guessed what was going on yesterday, but she was shocked to see it with her own eyes.

　　 This means that the police school students have this courage. If they see this scene in other college students, they may roll their eyes and faint.

　　 "Sisters and sisters, don't be afraid, we must be firm Marxist atheists, and we can never believe these feudal superstitions!" Ma Jingtian suppressed his fear in his heart, squeezed the baton in his hand, and looked back--

　　Sister and sister calm down as always, and in turn persuade him.

　　 "Brother, when you call the slogan, if the voice is not trembling, the effect will be better. Of course, according to your age, it's good not to faint."

　　 When he said this silently, the person had stood up, lowered his body, and quickly followed.

　　Ma Jingtian was ashamed. It was a shame to find him afraid in front of the girl.

　　After all, is he timid, or is the sister too timid?

　　 So calm, it's a pity to not go to forensics.

Although Qian Mo wanted to go over and see what organs there were in the "flying" scene, but she didn't have time to watch this right now. She followed the side of Ma Jingtian carrying a baton. Ma Jingtian moved forward in an sigmoid shape. Followed by.

　　 saw the ghost image, and after flying out of the teaching building, he “flyed” across the courtyard wall, which was very powerful. The height of two meters and four, almost passed by.

　　 is exactly the same as what Luo Duoduo said yesterday.

　　Xian Mo and Ma Jingtian chased past, they all passed.

　　 Ma Jingtian glanced at this height, and he just didn't believe it was haunted. This would make his stalwart supporter of materialistic atheism a little tremble.

This height is not too difficult for Ma Jingtian and these combatants, but it also needs to be coordinated. Usually, the tactical action is that one person is holding it under the hand, and then another person is stepping on it, standing under the wall and dragging underneath. The two cooperated.

　　 But just that...

　　Nima flew past! ! ! !

fly! ! ! !

　　Superman, Batman, are you in the wrong crew!

　　 "Sister, why don't you go back, I'll chase myself. If I... unfortunately glorious, remember to tell my mother..." Ma Jingtian thinks this may be more complicated than everyone thought.

　　 "What do you think, please let me pass, and you can't catch up later." Qian Mo's psychological quality at this time was even stronger than Ma Jingtian.

　　 The two of them cooperated to overturn the wall and tracked the "ghost" at the fastest speed. The other three groups of people were distributed in different directions and it would take some time to chase them over.

　　Like yesterday, the ghost came out of the school and went straight to Houshan. Ma Jingtian and Qian Mo were really strong. There was no such thing as Luo Duoduo pretending to be sick yesterday. The two of them chased into the mountain together.

　　 The mountain wind blew and the branches shook, which was a bit whizzy.

This mountain is not high, not steep, there are no places of interest, no special products, no tourists and no tickets, usually students from the police school come to practice, it is said that Kong Te came occasionally, but everyone never saw them, People will be invisible.

　　The weight-bearing cross-country of the police academy and the field survival classes are all done in this mountain.

　　 Ma Jingtian also had the experience of training in the mountains at night, but at that time, many students were together. This was the first time that he took a freshman into the mountain. It was impossible to say that he was not nervous.

　　 However, considering the bravery and IQ of the girl he brought, Ma Jingtian simply suppressed the instinctive fear and rushed into it.

　　 Therefore, it can only be more and more excellent to be with excellent people. Ma Jingtian broke through the psychological barrier and led into the mountain silently.

Soon after, the instructors of the school discovered an interesting phenomenon. The team with the goddess of silence will improve their overall performance by a large amount. From the day when they go alone to catch ghosts in the mountains, the legend of the goddess of war destined to become a myth is about to be written today. ,This is something.

　　The two of them went along the prescribed route all of a sudden. Suddenly, Qian Mo felt a strange and frizzy feeling. She turned around and found nothing.

　　 quietly stabilized her mind, not knowing why, she always felt someone behind.

　　 She felt this way yesterday.

　　Go forward one more time, and the feeling of frizz comes out again, and the noise turns back again.

　　 Both feet stepped on the mountain road and made a slight noise. The fear in the mountain forest at this night would be magnified many times.

　　 has not yet traced ghosts. Ma Jingtian clenched his baton and swallowed continuously. An instinctive fear spread in his heart. There were always strange bird calls around him, like a curse from the **** messenger...

　　 Seeing Qian Mo keep turning back, Ma Jingtian thought that Qian Mo was afraid.

　　In addition to strict training, the police school also specializes in steel straight men. In order to appease the sisters and sisters, Ma Jingtian suddenly thought of a joke that can ease the atmosphere of fear at this time.

"Sister, are you afraid? Don't be afraid, I will tell you a funny legend. My family said that when people walk at night, there will be two lights on their shoulders. You turn to the left and turn off one. Lamp, you turn back to the right ~ www.readwn.com ~ turn off another lamp... When both lamps appear, the ghost will take away your soul."

　　'S silent attention was on the frizz behind him, and when Ma Jingtian said this thing, she was looking back in another direction.

　　 "The two lights on your shoulders are off." Straight Steel said straightly.

　　If she is allowed to choose, she would rather brush the copy by herself next time, rather than a group with a steel straight man.

　　 The so-called pig teammates probably mean this. Not only did they not relieve the fear, but they came with such a knife behind them, because they were so mature at the age of their hearts, and they changed other girls.

　　 The cold wind blew, Ma Jingtian probably realized that he had made a mistake, and laughed twice.

　　 "Sister, don't take it seriously, these are feudal superstitions that are not reliable at all, just for fun."

　　 "It doesn't matter. Brother I also want to do something. Some time ago in my hometown, some people said that there was a mysterious old lady haunting late at night..."

　　Ma Jingtian was distracted while listening to Qian Mo's lectures while looking for clues. Although he learned science, he was not weak in writing. He talked about things and painted sounds. If there are details and content, it is easy for people to listen.

　　 "The old lady always walks on the dark road and asks passers-by quietly, you see what color my hands are. The passers-by took a closer look, ten purple fingers, spooky and scary."

　　Ma Jingtian heard a goose bump, this story is really...too exciting.

　　 The horror story has a characteristic that it makes people want to continue to listen when they are scared. When they hear that they are silent at a critical moment, Ma Jingtian stops to look at her and wants to ask her why she didn’t.

　　 Suddenly reached out quickly before his eyes, suddenly raising his voice.

　　 "You see what color my hand is!"