When I'm most scared, I call the person I like the most in my heart.

This kid's name is, she?!

Then the young man blushed and scratched his head, "Tan Sang, I'm ...... There's a sister who looks like you, and I'm ......."

Tan Sang bowed: "It's okay." ”

With such a kung fu, Tan Sang took a lot of care seriously.

It is a very retro castle, with a soft and bright carpet on the floor, and only antique red high tables in the hall.

Long.

At the front and back ends are unfinished wine glasses and meals.

The yellow-colored candle was still burning.

The candle flame flickered.

There is also an old record player next to it.

[Ding, the collection task appears, please complete the collection of this story task.] 】

As soon as Tan Sang got closer, the record player began to squeak.

It's old-fashioned, and it's a bit like electronic music.

Then a gentle little girl's voice sounded, a little British, with a little eerie music.

【One，two，three kids.

One two, three children,

Four， five， six kids.

Four, five, six,

Seven kids， eight kids in love.

Seven or eight cute children,

Play snowballs hand in hand.

Playing snowballs hand in hand,

Play snowballs hand in hand.

Hand in hand with snowballs. 】

The music stopped abruptly, and a ladder opened up in the hall leading upstairs.

Tan Sang took the two upstairs.

It's also a retro red floor, paved with a whole layer.

It seems to be filled with blood, bright red, but indescribably poignant.

The hallway is full of rag dolls.

The dolls were smiling with their mouths split, but the corners of their mouths were full of blood.

It's weird.

The yellow candle flame flickered, and there was the occasional cry of a child.

"Squeak"

A door opened.

It's bleak inside.

Tan Sang took two small drags, and a king was made into bronze.

One doesn't speak, the other cries wolf.

"Mulberry ...... Sister Sang, let's not go in.

It's so dark......"

Tan Sang had a headache, and with a little strength in his hands, he pushed He Fanxing in.

Tan Sang carefully held Xiao Mei's hand, worried that he would accidentally hurt him.

As soon as I entered, the door was closed.

There is not a shred of light.

I don't know what He Fanxing touched: "Ahhhh......h There are ghosts! ”

A colder voice: "You stepped on my foot." ”

"Click".

The lights are on.

Tan Sang opened it, in fact......

Well

It was found by Xiaomei.

The lights were turned on, and everyone could see clearly.

Well~

He Fanxing's hand was placed in Shen Jiaxi's broad chest, which was attached to the human heart.

And Shen Jiaxi's slender eyes were hanging, and there was the depth of the sea in his eyes.

One hand grabbed He Fanxing's shoulder.

The two of them are obviously trying to push each other away,

But this looks really a beautiful picture of vivid color.

Stain Stain ......

Tan Sang's eyes hooked, looking very happy.

The two of them blushed, pushed each other away violently, and coughed twice.

It's very simple, like a man's place.

A bed, a lamp, a bookshelf, and a desk.

On the table was a delicate red rose, and withered leaves.

There's also a card underneath.

[My dear Queen, I would like to be your believer. 】

There's also a record player like the one below.

The music started again.

Squeaky squeak.

An ethereal little female voice.

【Under the moonlight,

The red light swallowed everything,

It's only night.

Roses entwined, children's prayers.

One child after another was laughing.

Red roses decorate the home.

The light is getting closer and closer!

Hee Hee ......】

The child's laughter is eerie and makes people's scalps tingle.

The candlelight went out.