Chapter 37: Stop

(Let's take it easy)

By the time I shut my mouth, I felt a little late. The sound of the coffins around the Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info getting louder and louder, as if something was kicking the coffin board inside and trying to get out.

I gently squeezed Ran's shoulder, signaling to her how nervous I was now.

"From now on, you have to stay calm no matter what touches you." Lan said.

I nodded. But suddenly it didn't feel right. After thinking about it carefully, I realized that Lan was talking about something touching us, not that we were touching something else. Damn, is there really something else around us? Thinking about it, I broke out in a cold sweat. In this state of not being able to see things around you, you are told that there is something moving around you. And these things may also reach out to themselves. What does it feel like?

I barely had time to think about it when I felt a strand of hair float up my neck. I shuddered, and my heart said, "What are you doing so close, a fat man?" So he asked the fat man: "Fat man, why the fuck are you so close to me?" ”

The fat man behind him sighed and asked me, "Fat man, I have always kept this distance from you, when did I get close to you?" As I spoke, I felt a gentle pat on the hand on my shoulder. This is the fat man signaling the distance between him and me.

"Not you?" I freed up one hand to pull the strand of hair from my neck, "Your hair is ......" I froze instantly. The heart says I, the fat man is an arm's length away from me, how can the hair float to my neck? Thinking about it I was a cold shiver, my pores almost exploded.

That...... If it's not fat hair, who will it be? Orchid? Lan's hair isn't that long! Besides, I'm an arm's length away from her, how could it be up to my neck?

I was still thinking about it, and a few more strands of hair were floating on my face.

Cool, no shampoo smell. My brain feeds back simple information to me. But I couldn't move at all. It's a terrifying feeling. I even fucking want to undo the bandage and see it clearly.

"Don't move." "Stay calm. ”

I seemed to be much calmer when I heard Ran's voice. But the hair kept increasing, and slowly, my face, neck, and forehead were all covered with hair.

"Lan," I said, "can you tell me what this thing is?" I took a breath and finally mustered up the courage to ask. Among the three of us, only Lan didn't cover his eyes. At this time, only she knows what is around us.

Lan pondered slightly, hesitated, and said, "That's what you think." ”

I was cold, and I said in my heart, Lan, you really know what I'm thinking now?

The hairs on my face were getting more and more, and then I felt something furry coming up. The reason why I can feel it is a thing is because it was just hair before, and it was soft and didn't have a more physical appearance. It's different now, it's like a head sticking to it.

A head.

I gasped. Damn, how did I not think this would be a head?

"Fat ...... Fat ...... "I almost bit my tongue and handed over the fat man."

"How many times have you said it, don't call it fat." The fat man said in the back. As he spoke, I heard his voice change: "Huh? How did your hair get longer? As I spoke, I felt the hand on my shoulder lift, and then put it back. But as soon as I put it back, I could clearly feel a hair-like layer between the fat man's hand and my shoulder.

"When did you kid get your long hair?" The fat man asked in the back, "What, imitation of sentimentality is not mainstream?" Have you forgotten your love, or have you been hurt? ”

I said fuck you, and now I'm still in the mood to make a joke with Lao Tzu, so I asked him, "You don't fucking feel that this hair is a woman's?" ”

As I finished saying this, I felt the fat man's hand on my shoulder tremble. The fat man asked me in a voice that was almost trembling, "You...... You won't drive...... Just kidding, right? ”

"I'm almost scared to pee my pants, who the is kidding you?"

"Okay." The fat man in the back took a deep breath and calmed down, and said, "Don't panic about this kind of thing. ”

As the fat man spoke, a cold, slippery face slowly came to my face. The cold touch made my pores explode, and goosebumps kept popping out like a group jumping off a cliff.

"First of all, you have to be calm." The fat man continued.

I. He. Mom is about to cry now, where does the concentration come from?

But not long after that face was attached, I felt a slippery slip on my face. My brain just exploded, and after a second of blankness, I realized almost immediately that it was a tongue!

I pursed my lips tightly, waiting for the last thing I wanted. And at this time, the fat man was still talking about the second form of Dafa in the back. If it weren't for my special situation and I can't open my mouth now, I would have scolded him a long time ago.

Then the tongue slid most of my face, licking my wet and sticky saliva and then starting to lick my nose again.

It's unbearable. I let out a sneez, squirting two equally wet and sticky liquids back to the tongue.

The head seemed to be frightened, and suddenly retreated. Then I felt the cold face on my face slowly fade away. And then the hair went away.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and said in my heart that Lao Tzu's snot can actually suppress female ghosts. If this gets out, it will be a lot of. Force.

But before I could recover my strength, the fat man behind me suddenly let out an "oops", followed by a cry of "Huh?" Holy, what the hell is this? - Holy! ”

Listening to the fat man's whispers, I knew what he had touched. It seems that this female ghost was scared away by my two snots, and she went to entangle the fat man instead.

"Fatty, what's wrong?" I asked.

"This, this, this...... It seems that a female benefactor has taken a fancy to me. The fat man said.

"First of all, you have to be calm." I repeated what he had just said.

"Oops......" the fat man whispered again, "Oops...... Other...... Don't do that, don't do that...... Oops, a......a

"Donor, stop for a moment...... Listen to the poor Tao...... You, you stop -! You're fucking shameless, aren't you? Damn, fat man******! As I spoke, I felt the hand on my shoulder completely loosen. (To be continued.) )