Chapter Seventy-Four: A Blockbuster Strikes
Finally, Da Zhuang stopped, opened his eyes and saw that it was Cui Yue, and said excitedly.
"Cui Yue! Great, are you okay, what do you say? Was the old ghost killed? ”
"Ugh。。。。。。 He was not killed, but he was also seriously injured, and he will not be able to come out to harm people for a while. ”
"Whew, it's so dangerous, I'm scared to death. I thought we were going to die. ”
Thinking of the scene of the old ghost eating people's hearts, I still shudder.
Da Zhuang looked at Zhang Hao's unsteady feet, and his eyes became cross-eyed.
Zhang Hao, what are you doing, who are you scaring with this whole cross-eye?
Zhang Hao almost lost his breath when he heard this, and said astringently.
"Thanks to your old man, I was almost slapped to death by you." Only then did Da Zhuang know that he had missed for a while and slapped the wrong person.
As a few people were talking, suddenly the light in the screening room turned on again, and a beam of light suddenly hit the big screen, and the originally silent screen flashed at this time, and the image popped out again.
Several people were taken aback, special mother, and let people not live, why is this thing bright again, don't play like this, and it's endless, what a damn thing will pop up with this special mother!
A few people held their breath and stared, as if they were facing a great enemy, and the cold sweat on their backs didn't know how many stubbles they had.
Zhang Hao even hid his face behind Cui Yue, hiding far away, if a ghost came out, in order to save his life, he designated Cui Yue to push out.
Suddenly, the screen flashed, and there was a burst of warblers and swallows from the loudspeakers on both sides, laughing and laughing, but listening carefully but finding that the pronunciation of the conversation between men and women was not Chinese.
The picture is bright, but it is not the heroic little brother, and there is no doubt about the action blockbuster of the island country full of spring.
Several people looked confused, all of them stared at the big screen, and they were all dumbfounded.
Qingquan was even more shocked, almost spurting out a nosebleed, learning the Tao since childhood, where has he seen such a subversive film of cognition, he is at a loss, his mouth is stammering, and he can't say a complete sentence.
"This, this is, this is simply it, there is immorality, there is indecency."
"Obediently, this is too much fun, this painted skin ghost is really bloody, is it painted human skin draped on the body, so as to lure us to the road." Cui Yue said in surprise.
Zhang Hao swallowed hard, stared at the screen with his eyes, and said dumbfounded.
"Yes, yes, I knew there was this, why did I bother doing that, I designated to surrender, and I can be a merry ghost if I am a ghost, tsk, I am still a Japanese female ghost, this figure, this curve 。。。。。。" At this time, Zhang Hao couldn't wait to get into it and fight for 300 rounds.
A few people looked red-faced, where is there any shadow of an old ghost with painted skin, it is completely a real, pure and pure exotic love action blockbuster!
Qingquan and the others were all false alarms, and since they had nothing to do, they turned around and left, and after walking a few steps, they realized that there was one less person behind them.
Hurriedly looked back, Zhang Hao's eyes were exposed, staring at the screen intently, sighing while watching.
"There is still this kind of action, the little Japanese child raised by the special mother can play ......"
Cui Yue blackened his face, grabbed Zhang Hao's ears, and walked away.
"Hey, hey, hey, it hurts, it hurts, let go. Cui Ye, I was wrong, I was wrong. Zhang Hao bared his teeth in pain and hurriedly begged for mercy.
Several people pushed open the door of the video hall and stepped out of the door.
At this time, both sides of the street were already full of lights and shadows, and the moon and stars were scarce.
Several people took a deep breath, "exhale", the fresh air instantly poured into their lungs, and spit out all the turbid gas accumulated in their chests.
It's good to be alive.
Yes, you can drink and pee again, and play cards and pick up girls.
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Several people were making gestures to stretch their muscles and bones, just stretched their waists, and involved the injuries on their bodies, their bodies were frozen there, and they all grinned and scolded their mothers in pain.
Zhang Hao suddenly remembered something, turned around, and shouted.
"Boss, what kind of horror movie are you putting on your calf? Nearly killed us. ”
The middle-aged man behind the counter was still holding the magazine in his hand, and it took a while to raise his head.
"Horror films? What horror movie? "When Zhang Hao heard it, hehe, you still don't admit it.
"What kind of garlic to pretend, you dare to say that you didn't put "Tomb Wasteland"! I see that you are crying and mourning, maybe you are in the same league as that skin-painter. The middle-aged man was stunned for a few seconds, but he didn't react, what nonsense was this kid talking about.
"What "Tomb Desertion", what kind of painted skin ghost?" Zhang Hao was unforgiving, aggressive, and slapped the table.
"Sensei and I play here, that fox demon and the painted skin ghost almost killed a few of us, let's say, what's wrong?"
The middle-aged man stared, looked Zhang Hao up and down, and opened his mouth to scold.
"Yo he, you little rabbit cub, you get cheap and sell well, you have watched too many movies, and the blood is rushing to your brain. I think you kid is here to make trouble on purpose, let's say, didn't the old black send you over to smash the field! ”
"It's light to smash the field, do you know how many people you almost killed!"
"Okay, I know, a few of you are the old black faction who came to smash me, boy, today Lao Tzu let you see how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has." As he was talking, the middle-aged man turned his head to greet the small restaurant next door, and several fierce men immediately picked up the wine bottles on the table and stood up.
Zhang Hao turned his head to look at Cui Yue and the others, and asked quietly.
"What should I do?"
"What to do, you long-tongued woman, run! Run! ”
The middle-aged man turned around and shouted.
"You little bunnies, don't run! Stop me! ”
Qingquan hadn't understood what was going on, Cui Yue and a few people pulled him all the way to run wildly, where could he still take care of the injuries on his body!
Whew, whew.
A few people were out of breath and ran all the way from the road of progress to the road of liberation, for fear of being caught up by a few villains behind them.
No, I really can't run!
Cui Yue leaned against the wall with his waist and kicked Zhang Hao beside him.
"You kid is a troublemaker, why are you provoking them?"
"I, I don't want to think about the point, I want to pay for mental damage, it's really not good, and it's okay to refund our movie tickets." Zhang Hao exhaled and simply sat on the ground.
Several people looked at Zhang Hao, brushed their eyes for a while, and almost had their heads fired for six yuan.
After relieving for a while, a few people breathed a sigh of relief.
"Glasses, where are you going? Are you going back to your master's door to die? ”
Qingquan's face is full of black lines, uh, call me glasses again! After thinking about it, he said lightly.
"I went down the mountain this time, and I have other important matters, and I can't return to the master for the time being." After hearing this, the hearts of several people sank, this glasses freak still hasn't gone back! Originally, I expected him to go back early, maybe he could move a few powerful characters from his division, and take the scourge of the painted skin ghost, so as not to seek revenge on them in the future.