Chapter Seventy-Three: What's Wrong?

Because he wrote too passionately, Song Ci didn't sleep well all night. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½β€¦β€¦ Of course, he felt that the pot of his insomnia might be thrown to that god-TM martial arts novel, because a male figure dragging that thing and walking kept shuttling through his dreams last night, almost becoming a psychological shadow.

In order to make himself look refreshed, Song Ci got up and took a shower. Today is the day when the whole family goes to the playground together, and he doesn't want to spoil others with his "malaise".

To be honest, the playground on weekends is the same as the attractions on holidays, it's not about going to play but about going to see the crowds. However, when a family goes out together, it is important to pay attention to that harmonious and happy atmosphere. Everything else is less important than that. Not to mention, Song Ci's psychological age is not 16 years old, and he is not very interested in the various facilities in the playground. Because of this, he walked around very leisurely.

"Xiao Ci, look! Haunted house! Let's go and see it together!" Compared with Song Ci, Tang Shi was very interested today. In fact, it is understandable that she has not played with her sister for many years, and it is rare to have a chance, of course, it is enough to be high at once. Of course, she didn't alienate her brother because of this, "Xiao Yi, do you want to be together?"

"Oh!" Song Ci responded positively.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I'll forget it. Zhang Yi said that he refused this.

When Tang Shi heard this, he burst out laughing, as if he had thought of something hidden.

Song Ci looked at Zhang Yi's stiff figure, and blurted out a sentence: "You won't be afraid of ghosts, right?" Thinking about this cold-looking guy already has a "sweet" attribute, it is not surprising to add another "fear of ghosts" attribute. It's a pity that it's not silver-haired, otherwise it's the protagonist's standard!

Zhang Yi: "......" After a moment of silence, he suddenly walked towards the entrance of the haunted house.

Song Cidan was in pain, thinking that this kind of sullen guy really wanted to save face, if he was scared inside, he wouldn't carry him out!

Tang poem: "...... Xiao Yi, don't force yourself if you don't want to go. ”

Song Ci: "Sister ......, you are so naΓ―ve, how can you say "no" to a man's face! The more you say that, the more he can't turn back!

Sure enough, Zhang Yi's pace accelerated.

Dad Tang and Mom Zhang watched several children interact with each other with a smile, and said-

"We're waiting for you at the end. ”

"Come on!"

Then he decisively abandoned the child and ran away, and unconsciously sprinkled some dog food, which was also drunk.

Song Ci was speechless, and was pulled by Tang Shi to catch up with Zhang Yi, and the three of them walked side by side.

As soon as he entered the dark haunted house, Song Ci felt a warm and soft hand grasp his hand, it was Tang Shi. As an older sister, she grabbed her younger brother with one hand and her sister with the other, and felt a strong sense of responsibility!

So as they walked, the three of them naturally became the character "Pin" - Tang Shi walked in the front, Zhang Yi and Song Ci were in the left and right respectively. However, the states of the two are very different, Song Ci is looking left and right with interest, and Zhang Yi is lowering his head and desperately pressing down the brim of his hat.

From this point of view, the Tang and Song dynasties are indeed blood sisters, and Zhang Yi was properly picked up!

The pitch-black environment is easy to blur people's concept of time, so I don't know how long they walked, the three of them encountered a ghost that suddenly came from a distance, looking hideous, with a long tongue fluttering in the air - this happened so suddenly that the leader Tang Shi was so frightened that he took a step back, and subconsciously let go of his hand, and at this moment, several ghosts next to him suddenly came out and pounced on the three of them in a strange sound effect.

Then, Song Ci was speechless when he saw that classmate Zhang Yi, who usually had the aura of a handsome guy with a forced style and a cold face, simply became a ...... the moment he let go of his hand The unleashed husky, that's a husky that almost runs around the house. Tang Shi hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab him, but he dragged him and ran up. She hurriedly reached out and grabbed her sister behind her, and then ran with confidence.

A group of three ran away, leaving ...... behind

Song Ci and the other haunted house staff looked at each other dumbfounded.

That's right, Tang Shi hastily arrested a Piao...... Let's go...... Finish......

Piao: "......"

Song Ci: "......"

The hearts of both sides are broken.

After a moment of stalemate, Song Ci decided that he should hurry up and go out by himself, otherwise wait for Tang Shi to find out the truth...... She's going to be in a hurry. It's not a gentleman's job to keep a girl waiting!

Thinking like this, he was about to step out of the encirclement of the Piao, when he saw a vampire coming from the darkness. In the dark, it was impossible to see whether TA was male or female, and I could only barely see that TA was wearing a European classical attire, wearing a black cape, his face was covered with bandages, and blood kept spilling from about his mouth and flowing all the way to his clothes.

The vampire raised his hand and made a gesture, and the Piao dispersed.

Song Ci: ?

He was puzzled when he saw the vampire look left and right, and then with a "quack", he ripped off a plastic ghost hand from the wall and handed it to him.

Song Ci: "What's the situation with the ......"? He was stunned for a moment, and then asked in hindsight, "Give it to me?"

The vampire nodded, shook his head again, and made a gesture to hold the ghost's hand.

"You're letting me hold it?"

The vampire nodded.

Song Ci, who didn't know the number of roads at all, swallowed his spit, thinking that this is a playground playground, and nothing dangerous can happen, so maybe this is ...... Painted eggshell?

Thinking like this, he stretched out his hand and held the plastic ghost hand, which was cold.

Then he saw the vampire holding the ghost's arm turn and walk forward.

Song Ci passively followed all the way, and on the way, he saw some ghosts who wanted to rush up and retreat one by one when the vampire waved his hand. Only then did he realize that this Mr. (or Miss) Vampire was taking him out. I guess I noticed the accident just now, right?

Sure enough, after walking for a while, Song Ci saw a misty light coming from ahead, which was undoubtedly the exit of the haunted house.

The vampire stopped and turned to look at Song Ci.

Song Ci took advantage of the faint light coming from the exit and looked at the vampire carefully, but he was fully armed and his face was bandaged, and he really couldn't see anything clearly. However, his eyes are dark and bright, like the deepest night, and dotted with starlight.

The vampire raised his hand and motioned for him to let go of it.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Thank you. ”

Facing his thanks, the vampire, who had never spoken from beginning to end, nodded, the bandage on the side of his mouth trembled slightly, and Song Ci didn't know if he laughed or wanted to speak but didn't say it in the end. Then, in silence, TA turned and left.

Song Ci stood in place and watched the back of the TA, suddenly came back to his senses, and turned around and strode towards the exit, his family must have been in a hurry.

This is indeed the case, so when he went out, he was surrounded for a long time. Although Zhang Yi, who felt guilty, didn't say anything, he bought him a "ten-ball ice cream" out of his own pocket, which almost didn't kill him......

In this way, surrounded by his family, Song Ci completely put aside the matter of "meeting vampires on the road", and didn't care whether he was a man or a woman, whether he couldn't speak and why he couldn't speak. Ah Ota, the brain hole is always extremely huge.

And the truth is actually simpler than he thought-

Haunted House Studios.

The vampire expertly untied the bandage on his face, and then removed a prop that would squirt blood-colored liquid out at regular intervals, and it was because of wearing it that he could not speak normally.

"Did you send someone out?" asked a passing staff.

"Hmm. ”

"It's rare to see you meddling in such a business, do you know her?" the staff member continued to gossip.

"Hmm. ”

"Do you really know each other, are you classmates?"

"Hmm. ”

After asking several times and getting only a "hmm" response, the staff was deeply bored, and then he looked at the prosthetic hand that was placed on the table by the vampire, and smiled a little gloatingly: "I damaged public property, but I have to lose money." Then I heard the man dressed as a vampire replyβ€”

"If you lose money, you can take it away. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ What?"

"If you pay for it, you can take it. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Should...... Yes. The staff said uncertainly, and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing with this?"

"Collection. ”

"Huh?"

Then, the staff was speechless to see that the guy who played the vampire actually took that hand in his arms and took it away...... Let's go...... Finish......

What a break!