Autism is pitiful (35)
The door opened.
Everyone's hearts fell in their throats.
"Distinguished guests, are you lost?"
The voice that came out was hoarse, the tooth-aching sound of the friction of rotten old iron, and it was uncomfortable to hear.
It was an old man who couldn't tell his age, with white hair and a rickety body, but he had a tuxedo suit.
Although, uh,
A bit shabby.
His white hair covered his face, and he only carried an oil lamp in his hand.
"Distinguished guests, this is the place where the servants live, please go down with me."
A few seconds later, He Fanxing said tremblingly: "You...... You...... You say go down, do you think......... Are we good at cheating? โ
The more you talk about it, the less confident you are.
The whole person shrank behind Shen Jiaxi.
Shen Jiaxi glanced at him coldly, and He Fanxing blinked.
Then the actor reluctantly asked him to grab his clothes.
It's such a loving picture.
So much so that the later barrage was [My God, Calm Actor & Spoiled Idol?!] [I have made up 30,000 words of flesh in my brain] [No, no, no, this is love! ใ
Maybe it was because Tan Sang had been staring at He Fanxing, and the man under the black hat was a little blocked in his heart, and his fingertips also poked Tan Sang.
A pair of light-colored pupils were sparkling with water, the kind that was afraid to cry.
Tan Sang knew that it was pretended.
But this man
It's so pretty, too.
It's good.
Tan Sang's hands itched when he saw it.
Because of the camera, Tan Sang silently retracted his paws.
sighed in my heart, it was really sultry and unaware.
"This is a 19th-century castle, and I'm just a servant of the owner."
Several people looked at each other.
He Fanxing's eyes widened.
, 19th century, that must be a hundred years old? Not dead yet?
The old man continued as if he could not see it
"I think a few of them are lost here, but the host is unwell and has fallen asleep, so I will entertain a few distinguished guests."
The old man pulled the oil lamp behind him.
"It's late at night, please come with me."
Xu Yue was very close to the old man, the old man's boring white hair swept over her clothes, she looked away, her eyes disgusted.
He Fanxing was stunned, "Do you want to keep up?" โ
Shen Jiaxi coldly dragged away his clothes.
Followed.
He Fanxing was dumbfounded, and silently retreated to Tan Sang's side: "Sister Sang, he looks and feels so scary......
Turning his head, he met the pair of light-colored glass-like eyes, cool.
The eyes were swirling with displeasure.
The hand that was about to pull Tan Sang's sleeve stopped suddenly.
Tan Sang turned his head.
Peach Blossom Eyes glanced at him gently, "You're not going to follow?" โ
He Fanxing swallowed his saliva and whispered, "Sister, you go first." โ
Xu Yue hugged her hands and looked at He Fanxing with some mockery in her eyes.
He Fanxing couldn't get used to this person's style, and sneered.
He wasn't afraid.
I just feel a little cold.
But I felt a little less face, and then walked upstairs like a tsundere little princess.
Tan Sang looked at the room in the corridor and paused, and there was a light at the end of the corridor, twisting and flipping to refract the electric light.
"Old man, your master is very good at chemistry and physics."
The old man's body stopped.
His face was calm, and he tried his best to pretend not to understand.
Tan Sang understood.
The NPCs in this world can't do it!
There are too many flaws.
Tan Sang: "Mysterious castle, wind and rain, lost and strayed, undead old man - according to the routine, the next is the beginning of a horror story." โ
Everyone: "............"
Reasonable.
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