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

The headache was getting worse, but He Guyuan couldn't help laughing in a low voice. He looked at the woman standing at the door with a deep hostility in his eyes.

His eyes were slowly stained with blood, and the blood-red pupils stared at the woman, giving people great oppression and fear.

The woman at the door seemed to sense the danger, she flinched and took a step back uncontrollably.

"You are very smart." He Guyuan's voice was hoarse, his throat seemed to be on fire, the blood in his whole body was boiling, and there was a ferocious taste in his bloody eyes.

"I really hate this memory the most." He walked slowly towards the door, with a little deliberation.

The woman noticed something was wrong, her bright and beautiful skin began to fall off, revealing the bloated and funny clown suit inside, and then bit by bit the black and ugly face wrapped in the clown suit.

A monster in human skin.

But He Guyuan had already walked in front of it, grabbed its neck, and tightened his fingers bit by bit.

"What are you?" he asked softly, slowly lifting the monster.

The monster struggled, like a fish about to suffocate out of water, its scarlet tongue was pinched out, and saliva trickled down from the corner of its mouth.

He Guyuan frowned in disgust, and threw the monster to the wall next to him.

The monster flew up and slammed into the wall board firmly, and the bones all over the body made a tooth-piercing "squeak" sound, as if it was about to be knocked to pieces.

It slid against the wall to the ground, but staggered to stand up without feeling the pain.

"Find... him..." it muttered.

He Guyuan's face revealed a bit of coldness and violence, and his cold and sharp eyebrows became even sharper: "What do you want?"

His voice was deep and flat, as if he was asking what the weather was like today.

The monster stood up, its eyes fixed on He Guyuan's body, it was still trembling, like trembling with fear, and trembling like longing.

"Find... him..." it repeated, and the numb look on his face was gradually replaced by excitement.

"fragrant……"

"You have... fragrance..."

The monster started to move towards He Guyuan, its footsteps dragged, and its gradually expanding body finally broke through the clown suit completely.

It hunched its back and stretched out its hand to He Guyuan: "Grab you...find him..."

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Yu Yu was almost dizzy by himself, the surroundings were pitch black, and the light couldn't illuminate him, he was just running around.

Run around with your eyes open.

Then I got tired of running.

This place is so strange, there is no boundary and no light, as if only the floor under your feet exists.

Yu Yu let out a shallow breath, he was a little tired, and he squatted down slowly on the ground.

It was too difficult for him to eat "chocolate chip cookies and black tea macchiato".

Yu Yu had just squatted on the ground, intending to squat down into a small mushroom, when the whole ground suddenly vibrated, as if a huge object was constantly hitting the floor.

Yu Yu was about to stand up subconsciously, but the back of his head hit something hard, and the pain made him burst into tears.

Aggrieved, he rubbed the place where he had been knocked hard, and turned around angrily to see what hit him.

The tall wine cabinet stood quietly, allowing Yu Yu to look at it.

Yu Yu wrinkled her nose, and had nowhere to vent her anger.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind——

"what do you want?"

He Guyuan watched the monster stretch out his hand coldly, the blood in his eyes seemed to be a little thicker, and he stared at the monster's muddy eyeballs.

The monster's movements suddenly stopped, and it looked a little confused, as if it didn't know what happened.

"fragrant……?"

Its eyeballs rolled unnaturally, and then it seemed that it saw something terrifying, and the excitement on its face faded away.

"Stunata..."

Yu Yu saw Mr. He's tall figure with his back turned to him, and just as he was about to speak out, he saw a "person" standing in front of He Guyuan.

A faint rancid smell wafted from the front, the smell was so sour that it made people sick, and it was also mixed with a bit of a strange smell that was not easy to catch.

Yu Yu saw the appearance of that "person" clearly, it couldn't be called a person at all, and it couldn't even be called a demon.

It was a huge monster.

Yu Yu took off the small backpack that was dragging his legs and threw it on the ground, immediately turned around and opened the wine cabinet, took out a heavy bottle of wine from it, and bravely rushed up.

The blood in He Guyuan's eyes gradually darkened, and the monster stared at those bloody eyes uncontrollably, as if he had fallen into a boundless nightmare, almost fainting.

"Don't—bully—Mr. He—!"

He Guyuan first heard a voice, soft and righteous, with a little hook-like ending.

Then the tangy sweet fragrance surrounds you so softly, making people feel like they are trapped in a sea of ​​cotton candy, sweet and soft.

Holding a wine bottle, Yu Yu rushed forward aggressively, and then swung the bottle heavily on the monster's face.

The monster was hit by the wine bottle and fell straight back, lying unconscious on the ground.

Yu Yu was startled by the sound of it falling to the ground, he looked at the "corpse" on the ground, and at the wine bottle in his hand, lost in thought.

Is he so strong?

He Guyuan withdrew his gaze, turned his back hastily, and closed his eyes.

Can't let him see.

Otherwise, he would be like Tan Man, afraid of him, hating him, and abandoning him.

Yu Yu didn't know why he was so strong all of a sudden, could it be because he ate spinach?But he did not eat today.

Yu Yu gave up thinking, he looked at He Guyuan: "Mr. He?"

When he was calling for someone, he was also moving slowly, leaning towards He Guyuan.

That sweet fragrance wafted over again, but the faint fragrance seemed to set a fire in He Guyuan's heart, the flames sprang up all of a sudden, burning all the way, even breathing seemed to be ignited.

He Guyuan suppressed the unknown fire that suddenly rose in his heart, his slightly closed eyes gleamed with scarlet light, like a dormant beast in the restored darkness around him.

Yu Yu walked up to He Guyuan unconsciously: "He——"

"Yuyu." He Guyuan interrupted suddenly, "I dropped a cuff button on the ground behind you, can you help me find it?"

cufflinks?Yu Yu blinked, then obediently turned around and bent over to help Mr. He see if there was anything on the ground.

He Guyuan's voice was hoarse: "Did you see it?"

Yu Yu took a picture of the ground with his mobile phone and saw a tiny reflection.He reached out to pick it up, and as soon as he stood up, a pair of arms stretched out, wrapping tightly around his waist.

The aroma in the nose became stronger, which made the blood flow in the limbs and bones quicken, but He Guyuan's violent mood gradually calmed down, and the blood in his eyes faded.

He buried his head in Yu Yu's neck, where the pulse was beating, the fragrance was the strongest and most reassuring.

Yu Yu felt He Guyuan's hair brushing the back of his neck, tickling him.

He twisted his neck uncomfortably, but let the hair rub against it, making it more itchy.

Yu Yu frowned in worry, Mr. He should have been frightened just now, so he came to hug him, but now he wants to scratch.

He Guyuan noticed that Yu Yu wriggled in his arms from time to time, like a restless fish, ready to slip out of his arms at any time.

He sighed inaudibly, and after confirming that he had returned to normal, he let go of his hand.

Yu Yu quickly scratched the itch.

comfortable!

He pursed his lips and smiled with a sweet little dimple.

"Where did Mr. He go just now? I'm trapped in a dark place, I can't see anything, and I can't find you." Yu Yu thought about it, and never said whether Mr. He was afraid.

He Guyuan said briefly: "Trapped in a room."

Yu Yu blinked: "Did this monster look for you?" He stretched out his fingertips and pointed at the monster lying dead on the ground.

He Guyuan: "Yes."

Yu Yu licked her lips guiltyly, maybe it was his fragrance left on Mr. He that attracted the monster.

But couldn't Mr. He's own yang energy be covered up by himself?

Moreover, this ugly monster doesn't seem to be a pure spirit, it feels like some kind of hybrid, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

He Guyuan narrowed his eyes and asked aloud, "Where's the backpack?"

Yu Yu broke away from his thoughts, and he pointed to the backpack that was hastily thrown on the ground in front of the wine cabinet.

He Guyuan walked over and brought it for him, and patted the fabric on it, so as not to get dust on the ground.

Yu Yu stretched out her hand and carried it obediently.

He walked over, looked at the crooked and faceless monster on the ground, and tried hard to identify what kind of spirit monster it was fused with.

Yu Yu got closer, and the rancid smell wafted straight to his nose. He couldn't help holding his breath, and raised his hand to rub the tip of his nose.

"It's a painted skin." A clear voice came from the side, Yu Yu turned her head and saw Wen Xianqing walking over with a vanilla-flavored ice cream cone and a flashlight.

"Brother Wen?" Yu Yu was confused, "Why did you come in?"

"There was a murder case in the haunted house, and the staff outside were in a mess. Later, the police may rush over to seal the haunted house and call everyone who has been in the haunted house to question." Wen Xianqing said, handing the ice cream in his hand to Yu fish.

Yu Yu took it over and looked at Wen Xianqing in confusion.

Wen Xianqing smiled, and continued: "The ice cream will melt when the police finish their questioning."

He Guyuan at the side: ... Really good.

He Guyuan felt displeased, and just about to speak, Yu Yu spoke up first.

"But here...it's not suitable for eating ice cream..." Yu Yu looked at the monster, and spoke cautiously, for fear of hurting Wen Xianqing's heart.

Wen Xianqing: "..."

The corner of He Guyuan's mouth twitched, showing a happy smile.

The author has something to say: Yuyu: I am super powerful, I can fight monsters!

Mr. He with deep merit and fame: Well, you are the best.

Is Mr. He enough for A today?

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Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

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