I have my own deodorant, and I am troubled every day

Yu Yu and He Guyuan came to the haunted house, and after confirming that the event prizes were indeed "chocolate cookies and black tea macchiato", they started queuing up to enter.

Because of the event, the line in front of the haunted house was quite long.

Although it was autumn, the sun was still shining brightly. Yu Yu stood in the line for a while, her fair face was slightly reddened, as if soaked in strawberry juice.

Yu Yu herself felt nothing at all, and was still staring intently at the front of the line, thinking about "chocolate cookies and black tea macchiato".

If you want more prizes, you can share them with Wen Ge.Yu Yu thought.

He didn't look away from the front until someone touched his cheek.

He Guyuan was withdrawing his hand, but Yu Yu looked at him with puzzled eyes.

He Guyuan briefly explained: "My face is red from the sun."

Yu Yu blinked, and held his face with both hands to feel it.

A little hot, like boiled eggs.

A smile appeared in He Guyuan's eyes: "Give me the backpack."

Yu Yu then took off the small backpack he had been carrying and handed it to He Guyuan, curiously watching what he was going to do.

He Guyuan opened the backpack, groped inside for a while, and took out a white peaked cap with two small cat ears on it.

He put the hat on Yu Yu's head to shade him from the sun, then zipped up the backpack and returned it to Yu Yu.

Yu Yu dazedly reached out and touched the hat that suddenly appeared on his head. Why is there a hat in his bag?He probably didn't bring it when he went out.

The emotion on Yu Yu's face was so obvious that He Guyuan could tell what he was thinking at a glance.

He Guyuan lowered his head, smiled inaudibly, and answered Yu Yu's doubts: "When I went out, Aunt Lin stuffed it in because she was afraid you would get sunburned."

Yu Yupu fluttered her eyelashes, and said obediently, "Oh."

He pushed his hat down so that it fit better, then went back to looking ahead again.

He shook his head, and the cat ears on the hat followed suit. Seeing that He Guyuan's hands were itchy, he couldn't help reaching out and pinching the tip of the cat ears.

Feeling the slight pull of the hat, Yu Yu glanced back.

He Guyuan looked at him with a serious expression: "What's wrong?"

Yu Yu glanced around and found no suspicious signs, then shook his head: "No."

It must be his illusion.

He Guyuan twisted his fingertips behind his back, pursed his lips, and his ears were slightly red.

The people in front finally entered the haunted house, and it was Yu Yu and He Guyuan's turn to enter.

The staff intimately informed the precautions: "The theme of this haunted house is a western-style haunted house. There are a total of two floors to explore... If you really can't find the way out, our staff who play ghosts will bring you out .”

Yu Yu licked his lips and hesitated: "Wouldn't that person just run away when he sees a staff member pretending to be a ghost?"

The professional smile on the staff's face froze for a moment, he cleared his throat, and said patiently: "Please rest assured, the staff will remove all the make-up from the props before approaching you."

"Have a nice time."

The light in the haunted house was very dim. The first thing that appeared was a corridor, and from time to time, a few gloomy and dim candlelight intertwined and shone on the ground.

Yu Yu licked her lips, feeling a little scared.

Very small, just a little bit, a little bit.

He dally leaned towards He Guyuan's direction, groped in the dim light, grabbed the man's sleeve accurately, and then hooked the man's wrist along the sleeve.

He Guyuan lowered his eyes, and saw that Yu Yu's whole body was almost attached to him.

Yu Yu felt that He Guyuan was looking at him, and said confidently: "This way we won't get lost."

It's not that he's afraid, he's not afraid at all... bah.

He Guyuan turned his face away, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, and he replied with a suppressed smile, "Okay."

The two walked down the hallway and into the living room.

There is a whole cabinet of wine on the left side of the living room. Yu Yu leaned over to take a look at the wine cabinet and found that the packaging of the wine bottles looks quite expensive, but the appearance is a bit old, and I don't know how long it has been stored.

The original owner of this haunted house should be quite rich.

He Guyuan looked around the living room, but didn't find anything unusual, so he continued walking with Yu Yu.

As soon as they stepped out of the living room and walked around a corner, they bumped into a distorted grimace covered in plasma.

The ghost face just came out to scare someone, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

But Yu Yu was still terrified, he took a step back suddenly, turned around quickly, hugged He Guyuan tightly and did not let go, and buried his face in He Guyuan's chest.

As long as he can't see it, it doesn't exist!

He Guyuan stretched out his hand to catch him, the tip of his nose lingered with a sweeter smell than ever before, probably because he was scared out of it.

It smells good.

He Guyuan couldn't help tightening the arms around Yu Yu's waist, and he slowly lowered his head.

Yuyu has always had a very pleasant sweet fragrance, which can even soothe his long-lasting migraine.

What the hell is that?Is it just general deodorant?

The color of He Guyuan's eyes gradually darkened, his eyes became loose, and there was an indistinct red light indistinctly.

The sound of accelerated heartbeat and heavy breathing were mixed together, as if some hunting instinct was waking up.

Yu Yu lifted his face from He Guyuan's chest. He lowered his head a little bit hard just now, and knocked his forehead on He Guyuan's strong chest, making him a little dizzy.

"Mr. He, is it gone?" Yu Yu touched his forehead, his hair seemed to be lying down limply, and his voice was nervous.

No response was received, Yu Yu looked at He Guyuan in confusion: "Mr. He?"

He Guyuan came back to his senses: "Yes." His voice was a little hoarse, as if it was squeezed out from the bottom of his throat.

Yu Yu was still immersed in the atmosphere of the haunted house, he asked nervously again: "Is that grimace gone?"

He Guyuan looked up and said, "It's gone."

Yu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and no longer clung to He Guyuan like an octopus.

He stood up, helped his crooked hat, and was about to reach out to hook Mr. He's wrist again, but found that the person beside him was gone.

The light around him disappeared without a trace at some point, and there was no light and no sound.

"Mr. He?"

Yu Yu blinked twice, thinking she was night blind again.

If I had known earlier, I should have eaten more carrots.He thought a little distressed.

Fortunately, I hugged Mr. He just now, and now the yang energy in my body is still enough.

Yu Yu took out the phone from his pocket, turned on the lighting function and took a picture around.

The white light of the mobile phone only illuminated himself, and the surroundings were still completely dark, just like here——

Nothing at all.

·

"Hey! No. 3! What are you doing! You're not pretending to be a ghost this time, but the next one will be!" In the work passage of the haunted house, the staff tried to stop the man who was walking into the haunted house.

The man was not tall and thin, wearing a bloated clown suit, he walked in without looking back.

His walking posture was a bit strange, as if he was trying to drag his two legs forward, and he was too bulky to look like a thin person.

"Number 3!"

The staff yelled angrily again, seeing that the man didn't respond at all, turned a deaf ear to his words, turned around angrily and walked back.

After today, he fired No. 3!

Thinking this way, he walked through the long and narrow working passage, intending to go to the main console to see what No. 3 was doing.

The lights in the working passageway are not bright, and the gloomy white light shines down, which is very in line with the temperament of the haunted house.

The worker turned a corner and opened the door at the end of the passage. He glanced casually into the corner and saw a large shadow there.

The staff subconsciously took a step forward, trying to see what it was.

When he saw it clearly, his hairs stood on end, his face was pale, and his legs were so weak that he almost fell to the ground.

No. 3 was leaning against the corner, his neck seemed to be broken, and his head hit his chest directly.Under his body is a large pool of dark blood, which is slowly spreading and seeping out.

The staff member lost his voice for a short time due to the impact. He opened his mouth silently a few times, and then shouted hoarsely: "Someone is dead! Someone is dead! Come on! Call the police!"

On the other side, "No. 3" entered the haunted house. He lowered his head and muttered to himself: "It's very close... very close..."

"right here……"

·

All the lights in the haunted house were extinguished in an instant, and the sounds of walking and shouting from the tourists receded like a tide, leaving only empty silence around, which was surprisingly quiet.

He Guyuan shouted hoarsely, "Yuyu?"

He didn't get any response, and even his own voice was like a stone thrown into the sea, not even a splash of waves.

He Guyuan frowned, his temples began to ache, and the blood vessels in his head began to throb.

It was too quiet and dark here, reminding him of some very unpleasant memories.

He Guyuan raised his hand to rub his forehead, Yuyu wasn't around, and without Yuyu's special fragrance, he couldn't block it at the premonition stage of migraine.

He Guyuan took out his mobile phone a little irritably, turned on the light, and wanted to find out where the murfish were.

He just took a picture with his mobile phone, when the light above his head suddenly lit up, and the surroundings suddenly brightened.

The stimulation of strong light once again accelerated the aura of migraine, He Guyuan frowned, enduring the pain.

He looked around and found that the scene here was very familiar.

It was his room in the old house of the He family.

He spent almost his entire childhood here.

In one corner of the room, there is also the height line marked when he grew up, from three to seven years old, and then there is no sign anymore.

The crisp footsteps came from far to near, He Guyuan knew the footsteps, and even knew what would happen in the next second.

There was a knock on the room door.

"Xiaoyuan, mom came in, guess what new toy mom bought you today?" The woman's voice was very gentle, full of affection.

He Guyuan clenched his fists tightly, he could feel his heart pounding against his chest violently, even more violently than when he was holding Yuyu just now, the blood all over his body seemed to flow back into his head in an instant, making him feel like a headache To be split by a knife.

He gave a low laugh, which sounded a bit more like a gasp than a short one.

The woman seemed to have heard something in the room, she opened the door worriedly: "Xiaoyuan, why are you feeling uncomfortable, tell mom, mom—"

He Guyuan raised his head and saw that the expression on the woman's Xiuya's face quickly changed from worry to fear.

She seemed to have seen a terrible and ugly monster, and her whole body trembled involuntarily.

He Guyuan's brows and eyes were closed in sarcasm, and the calmness in his eyes was full of violence.

He will never forget this day.

From that day forward, he was plagued by incurable migraines.

It was also on this day that his mother saw his scarlet eyes when he had a headache, and regarded him as a monster ever since.

The woman's scream was piercing and shrill, no longer the tenderness and affection of the past: "Who are you! You are not my Xiaoyuan, you are not my son—"

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