Chapter 64: Count it in this time

Nan Cheng was about to settle the bill, Fu Boyan said: "I have already paid, last time I said that I would invite you to dinner, this time it is mine, next time you can invite it!" ”

Please bring this to dinner.

After arriving at the playground field, Nancheng excitedly said, "I haven't been here to play for a long time." ”

Then run around to play bumper cars.

The weather was nice today, probably not Sunday, and there weren't many people at the playground.

There are a few kids in the bumper cars.

Nancheng played with a few children for a while, and one of them asked, "Sister, why don't you call your boyfriend to play together." ”

"He's too naΓ―ve."

"And he's not my boyfriend."

Another child said: "Liar, it's not your boyfriend, how could he accompany you here." I've heard from adults that the big brothers and sisters who come here are here for dates. When I grow up, I'm going to bring Xiaomei here to play. ”

Nan Cheng smiled, looking at other people's children, thinking about her when she was young.

Nan Cheng glanced at Fu Boyan outside the fence, and shouted again, "Professor Fu, are you really not here to play?" ”

Fu Boyan smiled: "You play!" ”

A few little ghosts said again: "Sister, let's let the big brother take us to the haunted house to play!" ”

Nan Cheng readily agreed: "Let's go." ”

As soon as I arrived at the door of the haunted house, I heard the screams inside, and several imps were scared away. Nan Cheng listened to the voice inside, and also regretted a little why she had to agree just now.

She looked up at Fu Boyan and wanted to admit it, but I thought it would be too shameless. So she silently sang Liang Jingru's "Courage" in her heart, and went inside.

As soon as he entered the inside, the atmosphere suddenly became weird, and Nan Cheng kept praying: God forbid, don't let me be scared!

The prayer did not work, and soon a "ghost" appeared in the crack in the ground in front of him.

"Ahh

Nancheng screamed in fright and hurriedly covered his face with his hands.

Fu Boyan turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and said warmly: "Take a closer look at what it is?" ”

Nancheng struggled to calm herself from her fear, and she opened her eyes and looked through her fingers to see that it was a zombie made of plastic, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, they continued to walk forward, and Nan Cheng didn't let Fu Boyan turn off the flashlight. She grabbed Fu Boyan's arm, although she knew that it was fake, she was still a little scared.

As they walked, they suddenly heard another voice: "Give me back my life!" Give me my life! ”

South Orange followed the prestige.

I saw a pair of skinny prosthetic hands, rhythmically slapping against the wall.

As they walked, another fake human head hung down from above.

Nan Cheng stretched out his hand and curiously pulled the hair hanging down from the ghost's head, only to see its two fake eyes coming out of the snatching eye, which frightened Nan Cheng and immediately withdrew his hand.

Nancheng: "I always thought that it was all played by people, but it turned out to be fake. ”

Fu Boyan: "There is a live-action version, but it's not here." ”

At this moment, the wall suddenly cracked again, and a ghost dressed in red emerged from inside.

Frightened, Nan Cheng unconsciously approached Fu Boyan, the corners of Fu Boyan's mouth rose, and he said to Nan Cheng: "You scream, it will go back." ”

"Voice control."

Fu Boyan nodded.

Nan Cheng really yelled at it, "Ah! ”

I heard her screams echoing throughout the cave.

After the red-clad doom "achieved its goal", it really burrowed back into the moving wall.

Nan Cheng learned about the mechanism here, and he was not as scared as before, but there were some props in it that looked quite infiltrating.

While taking pictures with her mobile phone, she asked Fu Boyan, "Do you know that they are all fake, so you are so calm?" ”

Fu Boyan replied: "It's the first time I've come, and I didn't know they were fake before that. ”

"It seems that you have a lot of insight and tolerance, when I was a child, my brother would often take me to the playground, and we all played in the playground, but we never came to the haunted house. I tell you, my brother is not afraid of anything, but ghosts. When he sees the kind of eerie images on TV or in movies, he doesn't dare to watch them. And the food he cooks is also super unpalatable. ”