When Liang Chengcheng's door slowly opened, even Bai Shuo couldn't help but sigh.

And Eldest Sun Wu had been turned pale by the dark aura that poured out of it.

Liang Chengcheng's room is out of the range of normal people's habitation, not dirty and sloppy, but a kind of heartfelt horror.

The carpet beneath his feet seemed to be stained with blood, the ceiling fan above his head creaked constantly, the faucet in the bathroom was flowing like blood, and the pale shadow in the mirror was constantly shaking like a display screen.

The faint sound of a ghost crying filled his eyes, and the temperature was as cold as a morgue.

The strange oil paintings on the walls of the figures and beasts cast cold eyes at the visitors like living creatures, and various ornaments of strange shapes and terrifying shapes filled the room.

The whole room is like a horror movie props storage room, I really don't know how Liang Chengcheng got it, and actually set his room to be like this.

But it might not be a big deal for him, he is a madman himself, and he doesn't itch if there are more lice anyway.

As mentioned earlier, Liang Chengcheng likes to run out of the mental hospital in the middle of the night to the movie theater next door to watch the midnight show, of course, he never gives a dime.

As we all know, the so-called midnight show is all some R-18 murder, violence, horror, thriller or erotic film, that is to say, for so many years, Liang Chengcheng has maintained a frequency of one per day, rubbing at least seven or eight hundred free movies to watch, and by the way, he pretended to be a ghost to scare away countless wild mandarin ducks in the movie theater.

Over the years, Liang Chengcheng has reached the point where he knows all kinds of horror and thriller movies well, and he is like an expert.

And the thriller plots that filled the screen also had a huge impact on his chaotic heart, at least, this room is the most vivid embodiment.

Right in the middle of a pile of horror props, the man with unkempt hair turned his back to them, crouched on the couch, watched the movie playing not far away, and let out a 'Kokokoko' laugh.

The bad premonition in Changsun Wu's heart became stronger and stronger, and he struggled in his chair: "Hey, captain, what are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, every afternoon, you can accompany Liang Chengcheng to watch a movie, this is also an exercise for the mind." He tried to restrain his smile and said solemnly, "Mental stimulation may be able to help you master the use of qi faster." ”

After finishing speaking, he no longer paid attention to Changsun Wu, who was opposing, took out the handcuffs and handcuffed his hands to the top of the wheelchair.

"Liang Chengcheng ......" Bai Shuo patted him on the shoulder from behind, and only after half a sound did he turn around sluggishly.

In the eyes of Changsun Wu, he had a cruel smile on his face, his hair was unkempt, but the blood in his pupils was red as if it was about to drip blood, and the phantom in his pupils flashed, it was a smiling woman in white.

In Bai Shuo's eyes, Liang Chengcheng still looked stupid and stupid, the difference was the massive amount of spiritual power around his head like a raging storm.

The rampage mental power caused by the development of superpowers rippled out of his brain all the time, constantly changing with the intensity of his emotions.

Only a small part of it was successfully used by Liang Chengcheng, and most of the other spiritual power was emanating from the body like a useless signal and was wasted.

It's just that these squandered mental power can also cause incredible effects when they reach a certain concentration, affecting the brains of the people around them.

The eerie sense of horror in the house also emanates from him, he is like a radio station that cannot be FM, never stopping to send terrifying signals to the surroundings, when the signal is strong enough to a certain extent, it can be received by ordinary people, which is commonly called, haunted.

Bai Shuo could clearly feel that the spiritual power radiating around Liang Chengcheng was constantly changing with the movie screen, and there were constantly phantoms swimming in it.

It's like watching the midnight bell, standing next to Liang Chengcheng will really see Sadako crawling out of the screen......

And Changsun Wu, who is riddled with murder and blood, is more likely to be affected by Liang Chengcheng's spirit after he has the potential of qi, but he is not like Bai Shuo who can see through it at a glance.

Although I knew in my heart that it was all fake, I couldn't break free from it.

After redeeming a large number of horror movies for them very considerately, Bai Shuo walked out of them, and then gently closed the door, leaving Changsun Wu alone to face the terrible environment that filled his mind.

"If you want to resurrect your daughter, then you can struggle out of terror now, Changsun Wu." He muttered to himself, "Otherwise, no one will be able to help you." ”

If Shinji Makiri's strength brought him something terrible, then the sight he witnessed in the 'Cross' warband made him realize for the first time how weak he was.

In front of the black flame giant, it only takes Aaron's breath for him to turn into the most basic particle in an instant, and cease to exist.

Strength...... Strength...... Strength......

Only strength is the most fundamental, and only strength can make the Hope team go further.

If the Hope team didn't show such potential, then there would be no invitation from the band at all; If you refuse, you will struggle alone in the space of the main god; If you agree, then you have stepped into another vortex.

If you don't have enough strength or merit, sooner or later you will become an outcast, just like the silent team that once didn't want to improve, and was easily crushed into scum in a large-scale team battle.

Chen Jing slowly opened his door, shook his head and sighed: "Eldest Sun Wu is really pitiful......"

"I've been watching the show for a long time, are you finally willing to show up?" Bai Shuo smiled, "If you don't pity it now, it will only be more pitiful in the future, at least there are people who save him now, but when it comes to fighting, you can only rely on yourself." ”

"Yes, yes." Chen Jingmo put his hands behind his back, shook his head and made a vicissitudes of life: "Life is all suffering, where is the happy land?" ”

It's a pity that she soon revealed her true form, pinching Bai Shuo's face recklessly; "It's getting more and more like an old man...... You haven't laughed in a long time. ”

Bai Shuo pulled the muscles on his face and made a muffled voice: "Didn't I laugh just now?" Now you see, how sweet the smile is. ”

"But, it's a fake." Chen Jingmo pouted: "It's best to laugh like you in hellsing." ”

Bai Shuo slowly raised his hand, pulled down the palm that was pinching his cheek, and smiled helplessly: "I suddenly feel a lot of pressure." ”

Chen Jingmo poked his finger at the wrinkle between his eyebrows with curiosity, and said, "If you are stressed, just take a break." ”

"The sense of crisis is too strong, and I can't rest if I want to." Bai Shuo lowered his head and sighed: "Born to work hard. ”

"Well, at least my eyes are pretty good now." Chen Jingmo suddenly changed the subject, and leaned closer to look at his eyes, and in the pupils of her eyes, Bai Shuo could see his own reflection.

"What's wrong?" Bai Shuo watched Chen Jingmo get closer and closer, and his heart couldn't help but jump a little.

"It's nothing...... Chen Jingmo laughed, still slowly approaching, and his voice became lower and lower: "It's just that I'm going to do the same thing as last time......

Slowly approaching, Bai Shuo could smell Chen Jingmo's snort.

Approaching little by little, he could clearly hear the heartbeats of the two people in the silent space, and the softness on his chest......

There was still a last trace of space, and he could almost feel the softness of Chen Jingmo's lips, as well as ...... The sound of the door suddenly being pushed open!

Ottoria, who was dressed in formal clothes and had a serious face, suddenly pushed open the door, and then saw two people hugging each other and was stunned.

For the first time, a shy color appeared on her face, and she turned her gaze and stammered, "Wan, I'm so sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”

Syllable! The door closed again, leaving two stunned men.

When Chen Jingmo finally came to his senses, he couldn't help but let go of his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and lowered his already crimson cheeks: "I, I'm sleepy, let's go rest first." ”

Just as she turned around, someone suddenly grabbed her palm, and the sudden pull made her unable to grasp her balance, and she fell backwards involuntarily, and then felt the sudden warmth.

Another person's body temperature.

This time it was Bai Shuo who took the initiative, he grabbed Chen Jingmo's shoulder, and his red golden pupils looked at her face carefully until she couldn't help but close her eyes.

Bai Shuo slowly approached, and Chen Jingmo felt Bai Shuo's temperature until a soft and hateful voice sounded in his ears.

"You've got a pimple......"

The sudden astonishment and surprise made her heart fall to the bottom in an instant, and the unwarranted anger wanted her to beat Bai Shuo first.

But at the same time she opened her eyes, she felt the same touch on her lips, and looked at the pupils that were close at hand in disbelief, and there was a hateful smile in Bai Shuo's eyes.

The distance was closer than ever, and Bai Shuo's temperature softened her stiff body little by little, and finally completely indulged in this kind of sweetness and beauty.

The beauty of sucking and tasting each other made her reluctant to let go of her hand, preferring to fall into this sudden deep kiss forever.

Until the lips of the two people finally parted, Bai Shuo first took a deep breath, and then let out a happy voice: "I almost suffocated to death, it's terrible......"

Chen Jingmo's body trembled, she lowered her head, and Bai Shuo couldn't see her expression clearly.

Finally an angry voice came: "Die! ”

The unreserved power hit Bai Shuo's abdomen, Chen Jingmo's soul wavelength caused Bai Shuo's blood to flow chaotically, and the sudden attack made him bend down, but the smile on his face did not change in the slightest.

"Hah...... Ahem...... Haha......"

There was no disguise or false smile, pure as when the two first met.

Bai Shuo hugged his stomach, bent over and laughed, like a fox who had eaten a chicken, full of pride and joy, which made Chen Jingmo's shame and anger heavier and heavier, and finally couldn't help but flee back to the room.

But there was a smile on her face that couldn't be hidden.

It's great to be able to hear that laughter again.

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Burst out when you're ready to push, well, let me save some manuscripts.