Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 232 Autistic Little Poor (35)
The door opened.

Everyone's hearts fell in their throats.

"Dear guests, are you lost?"

The voice that came out was hoarse, it was the tooth-stinging movement made by the friction of rotten old iron, and it was uncomfortable to hear.

It was an old man whose age could not be distinguished, with white hair and a stooped figure, but he wore a tuxedo suit.

Although, uh,

A bit run down.

His white hair covered his face, and he only held an oil lamp that was better than nothing in his hand.

"Distinguished guests, this is where the servants live, please follow me down."

A few seconds later, He Fanxing said tremblingly: "You...you...you just go on as soon as you talk, do you think...we are easy to deceive?"

The more you talk, the less confident you are.

And the whole person shrank behind Shen Jiaxi.

Shen Jiaxi glanced at him coldly, and He Fanxing blinked.

Then the actor reluctantly asked him to grab his clothes.

Such a lovely picture.

So much so that the subsequent bullet screens were [My God, calm actor & coquettish idol? ! 】【[-] words of fleshy essays have been completed in my brain】【No, no, no, this is love! 】

Perhaps because Tan Sang kept staring at He Fanxing, the man under the black hat felt a little blocked and poked Tan Sang with his fingertips.

A pair of light-colored pupils were gleaming with water, the kind that looked like they were scared to tears.

Tan Sang knew it was an act.

but this person

It's so pretty too.

Not bad.

It made Tan Sang's hands itch.

Because of the camera, Tan Sang silently retracted her paw.

I sigh in my heart, it's really a sultry person who doesn't know it.

"This is a castle in the 19th century, and I am just a servant of the owner of the castle."

Several people looked at each other.

He Fanxing's eyes widened.

Fuck, in the 19th century, it must be two hundred years old?not dead yet?

The old man pretended not to see, and continued to say

"I think some of you are lost here, but the master is not feeling well and has already fallen asleep, so I will entertain a few distinguished guests."

The old man pulled the oil lamp behind him.

"It's already late at night, please come with me."

Xu Yue was very close to the old man, the old man's dry white hair brushed her clothes, she turned her head away, eyes disgusted.

He Fanxing was stunned, "Do you want to follow?"

Shen Jiaxi ruthlessly pulled her clothes away.

followed.

He Fanxing was dumbfounded and silently retreated to Tan Sang: "Sister Sang, he looks and feels so scary..."

Turning her head, she met the man's light-colored glazed eyes, which were cool.

His eyes rolled with displeasure.

The hand that was about to pull Tan Sang's sleeve stopped suddenly.

Tan Sang turned his head.

Tao Huayan glanced at him lightly, "Aren't you following?"

He Fanxing swallowed, and whispered, "Sister, you go first."

Xu Yue clasped her hands and looked at He Fanxing with some sarcasm in her eyes.

He Fanxing also couldn't understand this man's behavior, so he sneered.

He is not afraid.

Just feel a little cold.

But he felt that he lost a little face, and then he went upstairs like a tsundere little princess.

Tan Sang paused for a moment as he looked at the rooms in the corridor. There was a light at the end of the corridor, twisting and turning and emitting electric light.

Use the principle of refraction to create a terrifying atmosphere.

She made this thing when she was 15 years old and it scared Zeng Xiaole.

Now you want to scare her with something like this?
Tan Sang said with a half-smile: "Mister, your master is very good at physics."

The old man stopped.

With a calm face, he tried his best to pretend that he didn't understand.

Tan Sang understood.

NPCs in this world are really bad!

Too many holes.

Tan Sang: "Mysterious castle, wind and rain, getting lost and entering by mistake, immortal old man - according to the routine, what follows is the beginning of a horror story."

Everyone: "..."

Makes sense.

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