I have a cub that escapes the boss

Ji Hanchuan: "How is it?"

Ning Ning looked at it for a moment: "It is indeed relatively better."

Ji Hanchuan: "That's good."

The moment he entered the changing room, he closed his eyes.And behind him, in the mirror, stood a pale male ghost of a foreign race with many bruises and bleeding from his orifices.

The male ghost has long pale golden hair, which is messy and scattered behind his head at the moment, and it is still stained with blood.His eyes were full of resentment, he stared at Ji Hanchuan, watched Ji Hanchuan speak, but no one responded.

He couldn't think too much, he could only wait for the other person to open his eyes and take a look at himself.Unfortunately, this expectation has not been achieved for a long time.The original T-shirt and jeans were taken off and thrown directly on the ground.After that, Ji Hanchuan groped, put on the bloomers, and then slowly buttoned the shirt.During the whole process, instead of opening his eyes, he hummed softly.

Completely ignore the male ghost.

Ning Ning muttered in her heart: polite, don't watch.

She had no choice but to stare at the male ghost in the mirror, but he still couldn't see her.

When Ji Hanchuan was about to finish buttoning his buttons and left the changing room, the male ghost finally couldn't stand it anymore and emerged from the mirror.

He went straight through Ningning's body, going to rush to Ji Hanchuan.

Although there are restrictions, as long as you meet this man and drag him into the mirror, you can have a big meal!

He'd get the shirt and knickerbockers that the other party brought in, and he'd become the other party's likeness, get mixed up in that tour group, and slowly eat everyone.

At this moment, Ji Hanchuan squatted down and tied his shoelaces.

Half of the male ghost's body was floating in the air, and his arm tried to reach down, but was restrained by the mirror.Below his waist, there seems to be a transparent platform, preventing him from directly touching Ji Hanchuan.

But it doesn't matter, the male ghost has another plan.

Blood rolled down from his eyes, about to drip on Ji Hanchuan's body.

The male ghost became excited, and made a "hissing" sound from his throat, wanting to celebrate. Although he had made an unexpected effort, at least he could catch the prey——

Ji Hanchuan switched legs and continued to tie his shoelaces.

At the same time as changing legs, the body also turned its position, and the drop of blood dripping from the male ghost's eyes happened to land next to his arm.

A round pit the size of a coin was corroded on the ground.The male ghost let out a shriek of reluctance as he watched himself fail again.Ji Hanchuan dug out his ears, waited until the male ghost's screams ended and he was swallowed into the mirror again, then took off his earphones, walked out of the changing room, and opened his eyes.

Next to him, Liu Chunyang hugged his original clothes and looked at Ji Hanchuan suspiciously.

Ji Hanchuan showed an innocent smile, and said, "What's wrong? Hey, you still have your clothes, but I didn't take them..." Turning around, he seemed hesitant, looked at the curtain covering the changing room, touched his chin, "Should I take it out?"

Coincidentally, the staff came over and invited the players to taste Lieba and draw nesting dolls.Ji Hanchuan seemed to hesitate, "But, our clothes?"

The staff member smiled, "It's okay, we will help to clean up here. When you come out, you will also change here."

Ji Hanchuan said, "That's good."

The staff added: "There are no valuables, right?"

Ji Hanchuan smiled and said, "No, don't worry."

The players meet up.

During the waiting period, Logan suggested that it is rare to change into other clothes and have special buildings, so it is better to take a selfie during this time.

Du Lanzhang hesitated, thinking that if there were still ghosts on the clothes, wouldn't he be reduced to the same end as Xin Cheng after taking a selfie.But after thinking about it, it was the last day, and the camera was handed over to Liu Chunyang.In other words, without a camera specifically provided with "the game", maybe it won't be a problem?

She was worried that her state of mind would affect other players, so she watched Tang Wan and He Qiu adjust their beauty for a while.After a while, I didn't see anything wrong, so I joined in, with a smile on my face.

When Ji Hanchuan and Liu Chunyang came out, several female players had already been in a concave shape for a long time.Liu Chunyang raised his eyelids and muttered, "What's there to be happy about?"

Ji Hanchuan smiled and said, "Be happy, it's always a good thing."

Liu Chunyang stopped talking.

From Du Lanzhang's point of view, the behavior of the other female players is really a bit of "the last carnival before the end".Only she is worried and knows: there is no such thing as "before the doomsday", this is the "doomsday"!

It's a pity that there is no way to tell others about this, only she can swallow the bitterness in her heart.

Once again the tour guide disappeared, leaving the players completely to the staff.Wang Shiyun is very interested in drawing dolls and asks frequently.The staff responded with a unified smile, and when they got together, they took them there.

There are six players in total, and He Qiu only has one arm, so he can only look at the ocean and sigh.Among the others, Liu Chunyang was still not very interested. Rather than doing it himself, he seemed to be more willing to watch from the sidelines.Du Lanzhang had lingering fears and couldn't understand how Han Chuan could be so calm and calm.There are so many kinds of dolls, and finally faced with a cabinet of blank dolls, only Ji Hanchuan and Wang Shiyun, barely adding a Tang Wan, the three of them discussed, and the three of them simply chose the same set to avoid waste.

Du Lanzhang listened and saw Han Chuan glance over, like some kind of reminder.She trembled, pulled He Qiu towards her, and said, "It's true that I have a handicap, and I can't draw well, but these dolls..." At first glance, Du Lanzhang found that all the blank dolls were exactly the same in Du Lanzhang's eyes, but she was pretending , expressing that he also wants to have a sense of participation. He wants to choose the blank matryoshka by himself, give advice to others, and put forward some suggestions on color matching.

Although everyone had different thoughts, this scene was indeed enjoyable.

Liu Chunyang watched, drowsy.He found a stool and sat down, not too far away, making sure all the players could see him, and dozed off.

Since we only have to face ghosts in the afternoon, we should recharge our batteries at this moment.I don't know why those women went crazy, wasting energy like this.

He cursed inwardly and closed his eyes.I don't know how long it took, as if falling asleep, a baby crying suddenly came from my ear...

Liu Chunyang woke up suddenly!

At the table, the paint was being mixed, and the players who were drawing the nesting dolls were also stunned.

Wang Shiyun just dipped in the paint.There are special pens provided here with a very thin tip, which is good for outlining patterns on the blank matryoshka.At this moment, she does not move, and the saturated paint slowly gathers, as if dripping...

"Wow--"

The cry became louder, as if it was right next to the players' ears.

Wang Shiyun lowered her head with difficulty, looking at the doll in her hand.She suddenly felt that the blank matryoshka in her hand was not a wooden shell, but a real baby with soft skin, crying loudly.

how come?

She was at a loss.

Isn't this a peace project?

In yesterday's "dream", God of War clearly said...

As early as when she entered the manor and accidentally glanced at the statue, Wang Shiyun had slight doubts in her heart.Up to now, the seed planted when entering the door broke through the thin layer of soil in my heart, and began to grow rapidly, and it was about to become a lush tree.

"Wow, wow—"

The crying became louder, as if it had become a duet or trio, and even the source of the sound began to expand, except for the one in her hand, there were other places.

Wang Shiyun slowly raised her head and looked at Han Chuan on the other side of the table.

The other party took out his mobile phone and was playing a video.From Wang Shiyun's point of view, it's actually hard to see exactly what is in the video.But she squinted her eyes and moved closer, barely able to see that there was a crying baby inside.

She was stunned.

Not only Wang Shiyun, but all other players were attracted by the video on Han Chuan's phone.Only Han Chuan himself was still concentrating on drawing dolls.He holds the pen very steadily, and the strokes are just right, and the colors will not be too much, overflowing, and the painting will not be crooked.The players looked at it for a while, and the fear just now subsided unknowingly.

He Qiu couldn't help asking: "Han Chuan, let this go..."

Ji Hanchuan didn't answer.

He pursed his mouth slightly, looking very serious and focused. After drawing the facial features of the matryoshka with a black pen, he filled the eye shadow with golden lines, and then the water-red mouth.Ning Ning sat on the other side of the table, propped her chin, and acted as a little model for her father.

Although she doesn't have eyeshadow, but judging by the outline of the facial features, Ji Hanchuan's painting is indeed her.

So Ning Ning thought happily: I can take this nesting doll with me~

After you go back, you can put it on Shao You's father's desk, and put it together with the photos of Shao You's father and Han Chuan's father!

The players quieted down, all their minds turned to Ji Hanchuan, and they no longer studied whether the crying just now really came from their own hands.

The voice on Han Chuan's mobile phone is real and the source is clear. Everyone can hear and see it, so there is nothing wrong with it.

After finishing the last stroke, Ji Hanchuan raised his head, turned his neck first, and finally saw the expressions of other players.He was surprised and said, "What's wrong?"

Wang Shiyun's shoulders tensed, and she pointed at his cell phone.

The baby's crying continued.Ji Hanchuan said "Oh", picked up the phone, showed a nostalgic and sad expression, and said, "I thought of my daughter."

He was half-truthful, and in the eyes of other players who were either surprised or nostalgic, he said: "When I said that I wanted to draw a nesting doll, I immediately thought that if I were still with my lover and children now, what would I do?" How nice. Don’t parks often have that kind of coloring of figurines? Similar to this.”

Players: "..." Nothing wrong.

Ji Hanchuan: "Unfortunately, I have been away from my daughter for too long." The previous 45 days were indeed "a long time", "'Game' has been around for so long, she probably... I remember most clearly when she was still a little girl, "Smile, "It's a pity that I can't see her here, so I had to find a video. Although it is not the real Ning Ning, it can be regarded as a way to masturbate."

Players: "..." Seems to make sense?