Chapter 44: The Beginning of Bad Fate
I pulled the little girl down, and I saw that she was so frightened that she burst into tears, probably because the dummy was too close to her, and the senses were so shocking that I couldn't cry without crying.
I held her cheeks with both hands like a big brother, gently wiped away the tears on her face with two thumbs, and whispered: "Little sister, don't be afraid, you are behind me when you walk in this haunted house, and I will stand in front of you if anything happens."
People will always have an inexplicable good impression and trust of people with a good first impression, and once this inexplicable good feeling occurs, it will often be instantly sublimated and become the so-called love at first sight; When love at first sight happens again in an environment where a hero saves beauty, this love at first sight may become loyal love.
I think this little girl's first impression of me should be good, I don't know if it's because my move is too intimate, leaving an indelible impression in the heart of this little girl named Yueyao, she is in the ignorant period of love and unconsciously has a good impression of me, so that now she has become Chen Qianning She will still miss me.
Not to mention this little girl in adolescence, I felt a little nervous when I wiped away her tears, and I felt that this action seemed to be a little too much. Helplessly, my hand reached out to wipe away my tears, and now it is not appropriate to take it back. At that time, she was too young for me, and that inexplicable feeling flashed by and then a feeling of an adult protecting a child.
However, this is not necessarily what she thinks in her heart.
Having said that, the person who designed this haunted house was damaged enough, and the same trick was used twice, which completely captured the hearts of tourists, and they felt that the same trick would not be played twice, but the master just wanted to play it twice.
Besides, the visual effect of that rotten man doesn't know how much better it is than that bone frame, it's all just playing yin when people let their guard down, really it.
Listening to my words, the little girl stopped her tears, wiped her cheeks with her little hands, snorted, and nodded at me with a pout. Seeing that she was stable, I grabbed her hand, after all, I was scared a few times, and we hadn't even entered the main room of the haunted house.
As soon as I grabbed the little girl's hand, the little girl sighed, and even pinched my palm, and then opened my palm, looked at the scar on my hand by the dim light, and asked suspiciously: "Big brother, how did you get your palm?"
I looked at the scar on my hand and thought about the stupidity I had done, and thought it would be too scary to tell the little girl that I had been cut with a knife, and that it would be terrible if she had made me think of a hooligan in a fight. After thinking about it, the knife that cut my hand was called a steel tiger, so I said nonsense: "Ah, this wound is a scar from a tiger bite."
Unexpectedly, the little girl seemed to believe what I said, looked at me in surprise, and asked, "You were bitten by a tiger, did you fall into the tiger's cage when you went to the zoo?"
I didn't expect the little girl to be so naïve, so I continued to say nonsense: "No, I once went on an outing, passing by a place called Jingyanggang, there is a wine shop, the wine is very delicious, I drank a few more glasses, and I was dizzy and went to Gang, and I happened to meet a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes." The guy was going to come up and bite me when he saw me. Brother, what kind of person am I, that is a well-known hero, plus I drank a few glasses of spirits, and I was proud at that time, and I fought to the death with the big tiger. Eventually, I beat the tiger to the point where I screamed at my grandson, turned around and ran back into the mountains. But it also left this scar on my hand."
At first, the little girl was still listening carefully to me telling me about my "experience", and when she listened to it, she felt that something was wrong, and then she laughed, patted my chest gently, and pretended to be angry at me: "Bad brother, you are stupid to me, how can I not hear the story of Wu Song fighting the tiger?"
As soon as I saw it, my mother was exposed, and I smiled embarrassedly, but it was good, and the knife wound was turned over with a nonsense, and then the little girl did not continue to ask me about the cause of the scar on my hand. This kind of white joke-like lie inexplicably shortened the distance between me and the little girl.
When the little girl feigned anger at me, she patted my chest with her little hand, and I gently pulled her hand away to tell her not to make trouble. Because the frolic was so natural, I didn't let go of the little girl's hand. At this time, my mother's hands gently grasped the girl's little hands, which was as natural as a young couple joking ambiguously.
After noticing, the atmosphere instantly became very different, both of us felt very embarrassed, the little girl timidly pulled out the other hands I was holding, deliberately avoiding my gaze, her face was like a peach blossom, and I scratched my head embarrassedly.
After a while, I was relieved from the embarrassment, after all, in my eyes, she was still a child, and I was an adult, even if both parties had a good feeling, what could I do, I couldn't do anything dirty. However, the little girl seemed to be still immersed in the beautiful illusion, her cheeks were crimson, and she was silent all the time.
I opened the conversation box and said, "Little sister, we haven't been in for a long time, I don't know what it's like inside, if it goes on like this, we may not be able to go out when the park is closed, let's go in and take a look."
The little girl agreed with me, but still did not speak, but simply nodded, still not daring to look at me, so I took her little hand and walked behind the black curtain.
As soon as we walked into the curtain, the rotten guy came out again, and the little girl and I carefully avoided it.
When we got behind the guy, the little girl flew up and kicked the scary monster's ass, and it just so happened that the time was set for the device, and I saw that the guy was "gray" out of the distance, as if he had really been kicked out by the little girl. It made the little girl laugh.
Then, the little girl's laughter was replaced by the sound of ghosts crying wolves in the haunted house.
In order to increase the tour path, the haunted house is long and narrow, with twists and turns, and you can't see all the facilities on the road ahead, which makes people very anxious, because then you can't see the whole environment clearly, and you can't know what might happen later. With the sound of ghosts crying wolf, these fake-looking models are a little scary.
But I've always felt weird along the way, but I can't tell you yet. I'm not saying that these models are so fake that they feel weird, but I think this haunted house is a bit creative except for the previous pass, and the things inside are a bit unsatisfactory. Although the air was very cold, and the torture of the demons powered by electricity seemed to be hearty, it felt less scary to me.