Midnight Ship Says [Unlimited]

"Wei Qiao? Director Chu, didn't you say that you have immortal golden bodies?"

Chu Tu was stunned for less than a second, and immediately raised his right hand as if in a daze, and bit his thumb hard.As if he couldn't feel the pain, he bit hard.Blood spurted out of the wound immediately, and dripped down the ground along the lines of the palm.

Xiao Zhou was taken aback by his actions, and immediately heard his unwavering voice.

"The wound has not healed."

In the previous route, even if the passers-by were dismembered, they would be reassembled into adults in a second. They were quite bugs in the game, and they could automatically load files infinitely in the face of any damage.

He and Wei Qiao are actually the same kind of people. They are used to relying on their immortal golden bodies to do their best in the air, and they are people who are used to wading through landmines with their bodies.

Chu Tu paused there, put his hands in his pockets, and half-closed his eyes like a leopard.In just a second, he exuded a dangerous aura all over his body.

"Although I don't know why," he turned to face the group of dark wax figures, "but the golden body of immortality has failed. There is a problem with this route."

The person beside him suddenly took a step, stood in front of him, grabbed his wrist with his right hand, as if telling him to calm down.The body temperature of the other party was transmitted from a small piece of skin.

Chu Tu: "...?"

Shang Huannian turned his head slightly, with an uneasy expression on his face, and said cautiously: "I don't think they will necessarily hurt us."

Chu Tu's eyes were half-closed, and he understood what he meant within three seconds, leaving Xiao Zhou with an expression of "Are you guys right? Why did you understand without an explanation? Can anyone explain?".

"You are stupid too. These are wax figures based on real people, and they move just like real people." Chu Tu thoughtfully explained to his little assistant whose intelligence level was not satisfactory, "It is impossible for them to let Wei Qiao die. So strange. The cause of death was not a physical attack."

He spoke calmly and gracefully, as if he was speaking a script to the actors on the set, but there was a flash of restlessness in the shadows under the eyelashes.

Like a caged tiger being released, it doesn't look like it just realized that it has lost its support.

Shang Huannian froze for a moment, then let go of his hand in a daze.

But Chu Tu grabbed his wrist again, put on a relaxed expression again, walked up to Shang Huannian, smiled and looked at the wax figures stopped two meters away in front of him: "Everyone, good night ?”

The expression on the wax figure's face slowly changed from an excessive smile, and it looked no different from a real person.They loosened their hands and feet, and their bodies became softer and softer, more and more like real people.

"Director Chu, we are here to seek revenge on Shang Huannian. Since you have hatred and hatred, why do you protect him? Get out of the way."

Chu Tu thought for a moment, his heart was like a mirror, and his smile became brighter: "I don't."

Shang Huannian, who was behind him, had a worried expression on his face, but when he heard his words, an imperceptible blush appeared on his face.

The headed wax figure looked distressed: "Then if this is the case, you should take good care of him and see how we deal with you."

Chu Tu didn't say a word - he took a step, exposed Shang Huannian in front of the wax figures, grinned a standard smile with seven teeth, and stretched out his hand in a gentlemanly way: "I've changed my mind, everyone please."

Wax figures: "...?"

Wouldn't it be better to be reserved?

Xiao Zhou almost choked on his own saliva.

The expressions of the wax figures can be described as rich. They stared at Chu Tu with staring eyes, neither advancing nor retreating.

If a wax figure artist can make wax figures with such rich expressions, he must be a master in the world.Chu Tu thought.

The wax figure and the three of them stared wide-eyed, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a while.But Chutu didn't seem to feel such an atmosphere, he stood up straight, his shoulders slightly loose - as calm as he was when he was interviewed by reporters.

Only then did Xiao Zhou understand the medicine that the two of them sold in the gourd.

The first, do not agree to the request of the wax figure.So, just do what they say.

This is the beginning of the first night, and they all think too much.

"Twelve midnight, twelve midnight."

The radio in the wax museum rang again.It was less than half an hour since the last broadcast, and it seemed that they were advancing the plot very quickly.

The wax figure receded like the tide, returned to its original position, put on the original weird smile, and remained motionless.

"Huan Nian, you're so smart."

Standing in front of Shang Huannian, Chu Tu raised his head and chest, with a calm expression, and glanced at the person behind him subtly, the angle of the corner of his mouth raised was unclear.

Shang Huannian was taken aback for a moment, a shy blush appeared on his delicate face, and a complicated wave flashed quickly in his clear eyes.

With an indifferent smile on Chu Tu's face, he let go of his hands, lightly shook off Shang Huannian's hand, and left without looking back.

Xiao Zhou looked at Shang Huannian, then at Chu Tu, let out a heartbroken oops, and ran up.

"Those things really have nothing to do with me. Do you believe it?"

Chu Tu stopped and turned around.

Shang Huannian's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and his light brown eyes were as calm as an ancient well.

Chu Tu didn't speak, but frowned slightly, and continued with his half-stepped steps, without answering him.

Xiao Zhou really felt that it was difficult for him to be a human being, so he just followed Chu Tu and ignored Shang Huannian.

Chu Tu's face was still as calm as ever, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth—the media has always criticized him, saying that Chu Tu's smile is arrogant and mean, and looks down on others. The existence of the player's first class.

But Xiao Zhou has been with Chu Tu for four years, and he knows his boss very well.Chu Tu's eyes are not right now.

He whispered with some uncertainty: "Boss, don't be too nervous and sad now. At worst, let's not worry about reputation, don't worry about business, and let's talk about it after we survive."

"You've been my assistant for four years, why are you still acting so stupid?" Chu Tu glanced at him, "Don't worry."

Although it was damaged, Xiao Zhou felt that his eyes were a little red.

Behind them, followed by a pair of brown eyes with indescribable emotion.

"Help, help!" A piercing shout came from the other side of the corridor, followed by hurried footsteps.

One voice after another sounded in the corridor.

Everyone is moving forward, but towards the same place.

Those who were alive looked miserable.

From ten o'clock to twelve o'clock, two people died, Wei Qiao and the waiter Xu □□.Except for the three of them, the rest of the people were not having a good time. The clothes on the couple's body were already tattered and stained with blood.

However, they all kept their eyes open and noticed the words on the whiteboard. Wei Qiao, who had the status of a passer, took it lightly and died at the beginning of the first night. This is indeed absurd.

The people who gathered again learned their lesson, no matter what, they would not split up again, and planned to go back to find that whiteboard together.

The narrow aisle was brightly lit, and there were groups of wax figures on both sides, set against the scarlet curtain, glowing lifelessly under the orange light, as if they had just entered.

However, the person walking in the middle of the aisle is in a completely different mood.

In this labyrinth-like corridor, they may no longer be able to find clues so easily, and gathering these people may be more troublesome than separating them.

These aisles are constantly splicing and separating, and bringing them together, what follows can only be against them.

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This article is an infinite stream, but it does not have the system, main god, main city, props and other elements that other infinite streams often have. The strength lies in physical attributes such as physical combat effectiveness, IQ, and experience.

The Golden Body of Immortality is not a setting that the author takes out for a walk and then lets go. It is related to the main plot, and there are other personal settings of my own. Shut up =w=

I may not reply to some comments discussing the plot, because it is too easy to spoil, let me see what other smart little angels are, hahahaha.