Chapter 69: A hesitant look
Next to the black swamp.
With Zhang Yi's shot, the original pattern of being difficult to distinguish between true and false became clear.
It turned out that Qing Ying, who had been beside Zhang Yi all the time, was fake, so the person targeted by this terrifying wax figure must be real.
The Horror Wax Figure provides an excellent basis for Zhang Yi's judgment!
In the distance, the person holding the iron sword is Cheng Cheng's real body.
The iron sword in Cheng Cheng's hand was snatched from the wax figure when he was scuffling with the wax figure, and before, the reason why Cheng Cheng was chased by the wax figure was largely not because her personal strength was too much, but because Cheng Cheng's own psychological construction was not done well. Now when Cheng Cheng made up his mind to resist, to be honest, the Horror Wax Statue was not Cheng Cheng's opponent.
Plop, plop. In the battle situation in the distance, Cheng Cheng, who was holding an iron sword, was beating fast, and when he was locked by the "Qingying" sister's sleeve arrow, Cheng Cheng, who had been trained in ancient martial arts since childhood, felt inexplicably killed. And just when Cheng Cheng felt that he had nowhere to escape this time, Zhang Yi's key shot saved her.
After experiencing a huge transformation from despair to a comeback, Cheng Cheng became more and more courageous, but in just two or three rounds, the head and arms of the terrifying wax figure were turned into gray-white plaster-like material by Cheng Cheng's limbs.
Touch.
Cheng Cheng fell to the dirt, and the rusty iron sword was weakly put aside.
The sitting position is still cute.
"Are you alright?" A warm voice appeared in Cheng Cheng's ears.
Cheng Cheng saw Zhang Yi's broad hand, and immediately put his hand on Zhang Yi's hand and stood up with difficulty.
"Thank you."
Without warning, the little girl suddenly put her hands deep into Zhang Yi's waist, and then hugged Zhang Yi tightly.
Zhang Yi's face was full of surprise, and he raised his hand high.
Plop, plop. Through the simple clothes, Zhang Yi felt Cheng Cheng's flustered heartbeat, and a body fragrance unique to young girls drilled into Zhang Yi's nose, which made people can't help but feel a strange feeling from the bottom of their hearts.
There was a faint sound of sobbing in Zhang Yi's arms, and it was obvious that although Cheng Cheng had defeated his demons, this time the little girl was indeed scared.
"Alright, it's okay." Zhang Yi finally came to his senses, and then he was very generous like an elder brother, stretched out his hand and gently touched Cheng Cheng's long hair, and comforted him with his heart.
It was also at this time that Zhang Yi remembered his sister Mengchu.
Since more than half a year ago, after Mengchu lost her whereabouts in the game, Zhang Yi has never been able to contact her, even if he went to his sister's school to investigate in person, he still found nothing.
Are you okay now, will you complain that your brother hasn't found you yet?
Zhang Yi was a little moved.
But at this time, in the live broadcast room of Cheng Cheng and Zhang Yi, there is a completely different ambiguous atmosphere.
Zhang Yi in the live broadcast room.
"Wow, hugged, still hugged for so long!"
"Is this uncle and the little girl CP, it's not very popular now'cute her to me', this combination of the little girl and the uncle, it's just amazing!"
"The two of them are CP, what should I do with the goddess lady!"
Cheng Cheng's live broadcast room.
"Ah, young lady, how can you take the initiative to hug a boy, it's too unreserved!"
"Damn Shadow Dancer, let go of the little girlβlet me come!"
Cheng Yan secretly observed and did not say a word.
In the land of the forest, after feeling that Cheng Cheng's mood was a little better, Zhang Yi hurriedly gently pressed the little girl's shoulder, and then took a few steps back by himself.
Looking at Cheng Cheng with pear blossoms and rain, Zhang Yi asked seriously, "Are you okay now?" β
Cheng Cheng nodded vigorously, and after overcoming the fear of killing "himself", Cheng Cheng's heart became stronger.
"Thank you, Agassi, it's good that you chose to believe me just now, otherwise I would have nowhere to escape."
Cheng Cheng looked at the two wax figures on the ground that had turned into gray powder, and said, "Agassi, is Sister Qingying who came with you also a terrifying wax figure?" β
After Zhang Yi heard this, he said "um" and nodded, and then he told him how he got out of the lumber yard and how he met Qingying.
After listening to Zhang Yi's retelling, Cheng Cheng blinked his eyes with some surprise and said: "This terrifying wax figure incarnated as a trialist looks almost the same as a real person, even when I saw my doppelganger, I was taken aback, thinking that I had looked in the mirror, uncle, how did you recognize that Sister Qingying had a problem?" β
"Is it because this pretender doesn't do a good job?"
Zhang Yi shook his head: "That's probably true, but to be honest, the language and demeanor of this pretender are very well done, but she gives me a different feeling, from the first time I saw her, I knew that she was not real." β
"That's amazing!" Cheng Cheng was surprised, "Does Uncle have special functions, or are your eyes and nose more smart?" β
"It's eyes." Zhang Yi explained, "Compared with the real Qingying, the eyes of this wax figure are not very different, when this pretender looks at me, his eyes are full of enthusiasm and agitation, but when the real Qingying sees me, there is always a certain hesitation and hesitation in his eyes. β
"Hesitation?" Cheng Cheng didn't know what Zhang Yi meant by hesitation.
Seeing Cheng Cheng's thoughtful look, Zhang Yi smiled and said, "Your sister Qingying is still hesitating, what kind of relationship should I have with her, so there will be hesitation in her eyes." You're still young, and you'll know how it feels when you have someone you really like in the future. β
When Cheng Cheng heard this, he straightened his chest and said without thinking: "Who said I was young, who said I didn't have someone I liked?" β
Zhang Yi smiled: "Really? So who do you like? β
"Ahh For some reason, when he heard Zhang Yi ask this, Cheng Cheng's face suddenly turned red and he couldn't say a word.
Zhang Yijiao was also like Cheng Cheng, who had seventeen or eighteen years of youth, and when he saw Cheng Cheng's expression, he smiled slightly, and he didn't say anything more.
The two of them trimmed up a little, and were about to walk in the direction of the wooden house, when suddenly a figure came out of the forest.
"Ah, Sister Qingying!"
Cheng Cheng immediately recognized the comer.
However, after the previous experience of the terrifying wax figure, Cheng Cheng was very cautious, stood behind Uncle Zhang Yi, and asked a little nervously: "Agassi, is this beautiful sister real?" β
At this time, Zhang Yi had already greeted him, stretched out his hand and said to Qing Ying: "I finally saw you, how is it, how did you find us." β
Qing Ying looked at Zhang Yi and Cheng Cheng carefully, and said: "It turns out that you are here, just now I was looking for a way out in the forest, and suddenly I heard the sound of a fight here, so I came over directly." β
Cheng Cheng saw Zhang Yi and Qingying's attitude like this, and knew that they had recognized each other, but Cheng Cheng was a little puzzled at this time, and still couldn't understand why they were so confident, the other party must be true.
For example, if you recognize your uncle now, it's because your uncle just saved his life.
So, what is the basis for Sister Qingying's identification now?
Out of curiosity, Cheng Cheng deliberately rolled his eyes, made a hideous appearance, and said to Qing Ying: "Sister Beauty, I am a terrifying zombie, are you afraid!" β
Qing Ying smiled and said: "Little girl, since you follow Zhang Yi, he thinks you are real, then I naturally think you are real, so, don't make a grimace, you still look good!" β
Cheng Cheng regained his original lively appearance, and wondered: "Why, you can recognize each other at a glance, so what's the difficulty of this terrifying experiment!" I don't have much room to play, I'm so angry! β