Chapter 33: A Horror Story
Chu Simeng: "......"
Chu Wenyao: "......"
Lin Feifei: "......"
Chu Yi: "......"
Several people were speechless, this girl is crazy.
"Brother Chu Feng, are you okay, your brain is ......" Qi Qi's eyes widened, and she wanted to say something, but halfway through her words, she couldn't say any more.
I only saw that Chu Nanming raised his hand.
Brush!
An afterimage was left in the air, and then Chu Feng was heard falling directly off the sofa and screaming, "Ah...... It hurts. ”
"Brother Chu Feng has this need in the future, just tell me. Chu Nanming shook his hand, "No need to thank you, although it's a little tiring, I'm still happy to help you." ”
Chu Wenyao: "......"
Lin Feifei: "......"
Chu Simeng: "......"
Chu Yi: "......"
Qiqi: "......"
Tang Hua: "......"
Several people were speechless again, not knowing what to say.
I only saw Chu Feng covering his face and getting up from the ground, "Who made you put such a heavy hand...... I...... Oops, it hurts ......"
Vaguely, it could be seen that Chu Feng's half of his face showed clear finger prints.
This thing was slapped by Chu Nanming, and he forgot the horror just now.
His pale face regained some blood.
"Okay, I'll tap next time. Chu Nanming nodded.
Chu Feng: "There won't be a next time." ”
"Xiaofeng, your brain is pumping, do you want to fight yourself?"
Chu Simeng asked funny.
Chu Feng finally reacted from the pain on his face, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the TV screen, "I didn't dream, all this is true, it turned out to be true, how could it be." ”
"How is this possible?"
Chu Feng's voice trembled, but this time it was much better than the horror just now.
Several people looked puzzled, Chu Feng's appearance made people very worried.
"It can't be, I was mentally disturbed by my grandfather. Tang Hua made a judgment.
Insane fart, this is shocked.
This kind of thing, you experience it yourself, and you are shocked.
"Brother Chu Feng, what the hell is going on with you, if you don't explain it again, we will call the mental hospital. Chu Nanming looked curious, I am just a member of the public who doesn't know the truth.
"Don't, don't......" Chu Feng hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, "I'm too hard to believe, this is how things are, some time ago I was in the desert, after being swept away by a sandstorm, I saw the prophecy mural, and some of it was not said, its content was ......"
When Chu Feng said these things in person again, his expression began to become very unnatural, and his voice was choppy.
Several people could hear the fear from the bottom of their hearts in his words.
This is a kind of fear of the unknown and incomprehensible.
As Chu Feng spoke, Chu Nanming clearly saw that the words "shock point increase" appeared on the brains of several people next to him.
Immediately afterwards, the words "Fear Points Increase" appeared.
Although the increase is only a few tenths of a tenth, it adds up to less than 0.1.
However, it was obvious that several people had been frightened by what Chu Feng said.
It's just that they should doubt the authenticity of what Chu Feng said.
Soon, Chu Feng finally finished saying these words, "That's it, the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum is about to be opened, is Qin Shi Huang really going to be resurrected next? Will all the prophecies be fulfilled?"
"Ah......" Chu Yi and Qiqi were frightened, and the two hugged each other, "It's terrible." ”
Chu Wenyao hugged Lin Feifei all of a sudden, "Your story is too scary." ”
Tang Hua wanted to pounce on Chu Nanming, but Chu Nanming dodged directly on one side, and he pounced directly.
While going, they still want to pounce on me.
Chu Nanming's eyes rolled, and the more he couldn't behave too calmly.
Also show that you are scared as well.
Chu Nanming directly hugged Chu Simeng's waist, "Sister-in-law, it's so fragrant, it's so scary, it's scary, woo woo......"
Chu Simeng: "......"
"You're all enough. When Chu Simeng saw this situation, he was also speechless, "Chu Feng, don't play, your story is boring enough, you have been doing it for so long just to tell a horror story." ”
Chu Feng's voice was full of tears, "I really didn't tell horror stories, what I said was true, really...... Qin Shi Huang is coming back to life. ”
Chu Simeng frowned, she could see that Chu Feng didn't look like he was lying, "Okay, Chu Feng, I see that your acting skills have improved again." ”
"I'm really telling the truth. Chu Feng had a lot of resentment.
"You guys are really good enough, you are so timid that a story can scare you. Anyway, Chu Simeng felt that it was unlikely.
"Ahem, who's scared?"
Tang Hua got up from the ground, "Look at you, two together, two together, look at me...... A real man, never scared. ”
Just now, it was obvious that you pounced on me, and I dodged it.
Chu Nanming complained in his heart.
Several people came back to their senses and began to complain that Chu Feng's story was scary.
No matter how Chu Feng explained, several people thought that he was scary.
Several people are also puzzled in their hearts, but how can someone accept this kind of thing when they say this kind of thing in front of you.
Everyone has been growing up under the red flag since childhood, learning science, an ancient emperor who has been dead for nearly 3,000 years, you say that he is going to be resurrected, there is no real evidence, all with a mouth, even if you say flowers, normal people will not believe it.
Soon, though, it was evening.
Although everyone didn't believe it very much, Chu Feng's performance made several people very uncomfortable in their hearts.
Several people couldn't see any flaws on Chu Feng's face.
However, Chu Feng is a big star, specializing in TV series, everyone can still convince themselves that his acting skills have become better again.
Time passed, and soon the next day came.
According to the announced time, the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang will be excavated today.
Chu Nanming slept soundly this night, and when he opened his eyes, the warm sunlight sprinkled on his face.
Chu Nanming stretched, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and went out to the downstairs.
When he went downstairs, Chu Nanming saw that there were several people sitting on the big sofa below, all of them with dark circles under their eyes, looking sluggish.
"What's wrong with you guys?" Chu Nanming was a little puzzled?
Chu Yi rubbed his eyes, "I was frightened by Brother Chu Feng's story yesterday, and as soon as I fell asleep, I had a nightmare, dreaming that Qin Shi Huang turned into a zombie and pounced." ”
"Can you still have nightmares, can I not even have nightmares?" "Chu Wenyao almost wanted to cry without tears.
Lin Feifei: "I often go to bed in the morning, and now it should be my bedtime, but I can't sleep." ”
"Me too. Qiqi ran over and begged for comfort.
"What I said was true, I didn't make up a story, and I couldn't sleep. Chu Feng was helpless, but no one wanted to believe it at all.
But soon, several people fell on Chu Nanming.
"Brother Xiao Nan, are you okay?" Qiqi Fox said suspiciously.
Chu Nanming shook his head, "I've slept until now, and I've slept quite comfortably." ”
Chu Nanming clearly saw that resentment appeared on the faces of these people.
"What is on the TV, has the time of the excavation of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang been confirmed?" Chu Nanming hurriedly changed the topic, and his eyes fell on the screen in front of him.
I only saw that the interview with the reporter was being broadcast live at this time.
I only saw a person in the picture talking, "We dug up the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang this time, using a fully enclosed excavation method, and we will definitely not let the outside world enter the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang at all, so as to ensure that the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang will not be damaged due to the entry of outside air." ”
"This time, it is a twelve-person expedition team that will enter the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, and the task is to determine what happened in the underground palace of Qin Shi Huang, and whether rescue excavations are needed. The trip was full of dangers, and there was a possibility that there would be no return, but none of our expeditions flinched, they all wrote suicide notes, and with the determination to die, they were our heroes. ”
In a blink of an eye, it was afternoon.