Chapter 969 The Beautiful Side Face Kills the Ceiling, Which Is Popular All over the Internet!

Qin Ruan didn't know that because of her, the live broadcast of Xiaoming's expedition team was about to go out of business.

She thought that if she didn't show her face, no one would recognize her, but she didn't know that Qin Mo was involved.

This also led to her apparently very good ending of the puppet-catching mission, and was exposed to the group circle of the wealthy sons of the capital.

Of course, even without Qin Mo, Qin Ruan's identity would be easily exposed.

With the current developed network conditions and at the beginning of the new year, many young people are watching TV at home and using their mobile phones to pass the time, and many of them can hear Qin Ruan's voice.

There are too many undead in the hospital. Qin Ruan and the underworld have been busy for nearly half an hour before cleaning up all the evil puppets and arresting those undead who can enter reincarnation with soul chains.

On the soul-locking chain, the dead souls are densely packed one after another. Their eyes are empty, and their arms and legs are missing, which is not a good feeling in Qin Ruan's eyes.

The blue hellfire around her did not dissipate, it was to prevent Ah Feng and Ming Zhenghao from taking her face into the camera.

The messenger walked up to Qin Ruan: "Miss Qin, all the dead souls have been arrested."

The corners of Qin Ruan's lips smiled and looked at the evil people, the gentle and harmless temperament released the momentum of Taishan pressing the top, and said in a calm tone: "Thank you for your hard work."

With a flattered look on the pale face of the clerk, he hurriedly said, "This is what we should do."

Qin Ruan said to the messenger, "Let me handle the rest, you can go back."

Twenty emissaries bowed to her and saluted her, pulling the soul-locking chain that could not be seen to an end, and disappeared into the darkness with all the puppets.

As they left, the sound of the chains shaking from near to far, until finally the empty floor became quiet and the dim light returned.

Under Ming Zhenghao's warning, Ah Feng no longer dared to take pictures of Qin Ruan, and the camera was covered by his clothes.

When Qin Ruan looked back and saw this scene, his unhappy expression dissipated a lot.

She retreated from the gorgeous hellfire that lingered all over her body, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Ah Feng and Ming Zhenghao, "I had a great time tonight, thank you for your cooperation, and see you by fate."

Qin Ruan walked towards the two while talking.

When he was about to pass them by, Ming Zhenghao asked nervously, "Miss, are you really a Celestial Master?"

Qin Ruan looked back, narrowed the fox's eyes, and passed over Ming Zhenghao and A Feng with cold eyes.

She looked half-smile but not smiling: "Angel? Thank you for the compliment, but it's a pity that an angel is a pure spiritual body in the West, and I'm just an ordinary person."

Ming Zhenghao hurriedly said: "No, I'm talking about the Heavenly Master, the Heavenly Master who catches the puppet!"

Qin Ruan tilted his head mischievously, looking puzzled: "What is that?"

Ming Zhenghao was speechless and asked eagerly, "What were you doing just now?"

Qin Ruan raised one corner of his lips and smiled to himself: "I'm playing with you guys. You didn't have to step on it a long time ago, but I just wanted to step in. It's very interesting and fun."

Her laughter was overflowing with joy, like a mischievous child.

Ming Zhenghao's tense face twitched: "That's it?"

Qin Ruan still smiled: "Otherwise?"

A Feng asked aloud, "That puppet..."

Qin Ruan interrupted him and said in a deep voice, "Are you adults?"

A Feng nodded: "I'm an adult."

Qin Ruan twitched the corners of his lips, with a hint of irony in his eyes: "They are all so big, why are they immature at all? We are all human beings in the new era. We must believe in science and resist all crooked ways."

The educated Ming Zhenghao and A Feng froze.

That's not the point at all!

Qin Ruan said that he believed in science, but abused puppets with his bare hands. Is this science?

When the two of them showed blank expressions of doubting life, Qin Ruan showed a mysterious expression on his face, and tapped his fingers on them.

She said with great interest: "Although there are no puppets in this world, there are still a lot of bad people. It's getting late, you should go back early, and I should go too."

With a dashing wave to the two of them, Qin Ruan turned around and continued to walk forward.

A gust of cool wind blew through the gloomy and empty corridor, Ming Zhenghao and A Feng were stunned, they regained their senses in an instant, looked at each other, and quickly chased after Qin Ruan.

They caught up with Qin Ruan who was walking downstairs at the fastest speed.

When going downstairs, Ah Feng hugged the camera equipment in his arms, didn't know what he stepped on, and let out a scream from his mouth, and then rolled down the stairs with the equipment.

Hearing the movement behind him, Qin Ruan, who was going downstairs, moved beside her footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, Ah Feng, who rolled down, just brushed past her feet.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Ah Feng's screams continued, and he fell to the open space on the first floor, still mourning in his mouth.

Ming Zhenghao was stunned by this scene. He had already experienced the experience of seeing a puppet, but Ah Feng's screams made him think of many horror images.

He stood on the steps of the second floor, shaking his hands and sweeping the lights downstairs where Ah Feng fell.

In this photo of the mobile phone, I just saw the camera that fell on the ground, and the lens was facing them straight.

Qin Ruan kept her sideways posture, her chin was slightly raised and she looked upstairs, and the camera lens captured her blurred profile.

However, it was enough for the nearly one million viewers who were waiting for her to show up in the live broadcast room, and the mood became excited.

Her plump forehead, raised jawline clearly, beautiful nose straight, and three-dimensional facial features, although only showing the side face, are enough to amaze everyone.

The online audience in the live room was unable to speak, and they could only take screenshots frantically.

Some people even specially posted a video of Qin Ruan's side face killing photos.

Title: [Miss sister's side face is killed! kill me! ]

[This face is amazing! Who can't be heartbroken? #sideyankill#goddess]

[Dry goods: This is called the peerless side face killing the ceiling! ]

Several videos were quietly published on the short video app, which has not yet caused a sensation.

Qin Ruan, who was in the camera, was stunned, and she always felt that someone was staring at her.

She turned her head slowly, when Ming Zhenghao saw it, he was shocked and shouted, "Don't look back!"

He rushed towards Qin Ruan like crazy, and exclaimed: "The camera is facing you, and there are nearly a million viewers in the live broadcast room!"

Qin Ruan's face was stunned for a moment, and then he showed an expression of irritability and distress.

She twisted her delicate eyebrows, her face was cold, and the aura around her was dignified and full of oppression.

Ming Zhenghao stood in front of her to block, and he looked calm on the surface, but he was actually uneasy.

He knew that Qin Ruan didn't want to appear in the camera, but Ah Feng fell downstairs, no one expected it, and it was a coincidence that the camera captured her.

Feeling that Qin Ruan's eyes were staring at him, Ming Zhenghao explained with an embarrassed expression: "Well, I didn't take your face in, but only took a profile. Those people won't recognize you."

Ming Zhenghao, through Qin Ruan's bizarre ability and the expensive luxury car she drove, made up her mind that she came from a wealthy background, not a status that ordinary people like them could compare to.

He also knew that some people from wealthy families were reluctant to be exposed to the camera, and now he can only apologize with the greatest sincerity.

Qin Ruan knew that Ming Zhenghao couldn't be blamed for this, and said indifferently, "It's okay."

Ah Feng, who fell down in the messy hall downstairs, knew that something had happened, and hurriedly reached out to touch the camera and quickly closed the lens.

He had also lost his mind before, and he should have turned off the equipment as soon as he was upstairs, otherwise it would not have caused such an accident.

Ah Feng sat on the ground, his voice lacked confidence, and weakly said: "I turned off the equipment."

An anxiety filled his heart, for fear that Qin Ruan would get angry.

The world of the rich is not something that a small person like him can understand.

When Ming Zhenghao, who was standing in front of Qin Ruan, heard the words, he immediately moved away and looked at the cowardly A Feng downstairs with sympathy.

Qin Ruan frowned, looked down at Ah Feng condescendingly, and asked in a clear and cold voice, "Why did you fall down just now?"

A Feng's face showed a memory: "It seems that I stepped on something under my feet. It feels soft. I panicked in my heart, and I rolled down the stairs when I stepped on the air."

Qin Ruan raised her head again and looked at the steps above.

There was nothing there, just dust and tattered cloth, and some small limb bones.

She felt that she had forgotten something, and looked around the empty and dilapidated hospital interior.

Suddenly, she remembered something, and asked Ming Zhenghao next to her: "Your other companion is gone?"

After her reminder, Ming Zhenghao remembered another teammate Meng Jie.

He said uncertainly: "I don't know, he ran downstairs before. It should be outside. It's far from the city and he can't walk away."

Qin Ruan's nose moved slightly and sniffed lightly.

Smelling the very faint smell of blood in the air, she quickly walked downstairs and followed the source of the smell of blood.

Ming Zhenghao walked downstairs and helped Ah Feng, who was sitting on the ground, up: "Are you alright?"

Ah Feng supported his right arm with his left hand, his face twisted and painful: "The arm seems to be dislocated."

"Be patient, we'll leave soon."

Ming Zhenghao bent over, picked up the camera, and walked in the direction Qin Ruan left with A Feng.

Qin Ruan stood in the corner of the pile of dilapidated tables and chairs, staring gloomily there: "Who is it? Come out!"

"Don't! Don't kill me, don't eat me woo woo..."

The familiar cries sounded, entering the ears of Ah Feng and Ming Zhenghao.

"Meng Jie!"

The two shouted in unison.

Meng Jie, who was huddled under the table and chair, was still crying, shouting not to eat him or to kill him, crying so desperately and pitifully that it sounded too horrible to watch.

Qin Ruan took light steps and approached slowly.

A golden light flashed in her eyes, and she saw Meng Jie shrinking in a small space, and also saw a little girl in a messy white dress opposite him.

It is more correct to say that the other party is a little girl, this child looks like seven or eight years old.

Her little face was pale, her hands and feet were missing, and even her beautiful doll-like cheeks had been slashed by a sharp tool, and her flesh was turned out, looking terrifying.

Qin Ruan stared at the clothes on the little girl's body, her heart clenched tightly.

She coaxed softly in a gentle tone: "Little boy, can I take you out?"

The little girl's frightening face was blank, her dark eyes widened, and she stared at Qin Ruan without blinking.

This look looks both scary and terrifying. If it was an ordinary person who would have been scared to pee, Qin Ruan approached each other step by step without any fear.

She walked to the cluttered desks and chairs, stretched out her hands to support the legs of the chairs that reached her waist, bent over and stretched out her hand to the little girl who was huddled inside facing Meng Jie.

"Can I help you?"

The little girl shrank her soul back in fear, and a terrifying murderous light flashed from her eyes.

"Ahhhh!!!"

When she moved, Meng Jie on the opposite side screamed in horror.

Qin Ruan took action at this time, ignoring the dust on the table and chairs, stretched out his arms in the narrow space, and held the little girl's shoulders with slender hands.

The frigid temperature followed her fingertips to the bottom of her heart.

I wish you all a happy Saturday, be happy!

Weakly ask, do you have a monthly pass?

Kneeling and begging for a monthly pass~~~