Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

My palms are itchy.

He writes lightly, like a feather scratching his heart, and like a transparent bubble, but it bursts with a "pop" when it touches you lightly.

Xu Zhaohe was a little uncomfortable, stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, and suddenly regretted it.

He was definitely possessed by a ghost just now, what did he say? !

Can you go back on your word? ?

The young man in front of him suddenly leaned his head against the wall, covering his eyes with the back of his hands, and the slight movement of lowering his head caused a few strands of hair to scratch in front of his eyes, lingering.

Shen Chen seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly grabbed his hand again.

...well, probably not.

Fortunately, brother Zhao is a daring person, and it’s no big deal to say everything, anyway, he is still a faceless shadow now, why should he be ashamed!

"Let's go out."

Restoring his composure on his face, Xu Zhaohe stretched out his hand and pushed Shen Chen standing in front of him like a wall.

Hei Ying seemed a little reluctant, and held him with his fingers for a while, before slowly turning sideways and taking a step back.

The movable space suddenly became larger, and the breathing became smoother. Xu Zhaohe breathed out lightly, and stretched out his hand to straighten his collar.

Although he couldn't see his face, the feeling of being stared at by a gaze never disappeared.

Brother Zhao tried his best not to change his face, stepped forward and held his hand on the doorknob, just about to open——

The next moment, the other hand chased after him, and once again, the big lump stuck to his back, and his chin lightly touched his cheek.

The right hand is holding the right hand, and the left hand is gently writing on his left hand: "Wait a little longer."

"........."

If there seems to be no touch.

Xu Zhaohe took a few deep breaths, trying to suppress his rushing temper, gritted his teeth and said: "Shen Chen, you did it on purpose."

You have to wait until he is standing at the door, you have to wait until he is about to open the door before stopping, you have to——

"........."

Shen Chen felt wronged and wrote: "QAQ"

Xu Zhaohe: "..."

Okay, very good, very good, this lump has now learned to be cute silently.

Being squeezed between the door and the rogue Shen again, brother Zhao has matured a lot, proficiently and deeply grasped a wise saying: if you can do it, don't push it.

He stood up straight, and "inadvertently" raised his head so much that it hit his nose with a bang.

Then, as if he didn't find anything and didn't know anything, he changed the subject and asked, "What's going on outside?"

Shen Chen touched his nose, smiled helplessly, and wrote with a trembling brushwork that was obviously holding back a smile but pretending to be in pain: "There is something."

Because it was shaking too much, Brother Zhao tried to identify it before realizing what he wrote.

He was silent for a while, but finally his conscience prevailed, and he asked, "Very, does it hurt?"

Now Shen Chen laughed so hard that his whole body trembled, how could Zhao Zhao be so cute? !

Obviously he was the one who was angry, but in the end, he was still worried that he would hit hard.

No, it's actually lighter.

It was as light as a kitten's claws scratching his chest, making him scratch his heart and lungs, wishing he could hug him and rua a few times!

rua the kind with bald hair!

My heart was so cute that it exploded, but the hooligan Shen knew the truth of hitting a snake and giving three points of color on the stick to open a dyeing workshop, so he still wrote shamelessly: "en"

"pain."

"It hurts a lot."

Xu Zhaohe smiled: "If it hurts, bear with it :)"

Shen Chen: "...QAQ"

Zhao Zhao, you are not cute anymore.

…………

The two chattered like this for a few more minutes, during which Shen Chen grabbed his hand with both hands, lowered his head slightly, and his chest was about to lean on his back.

It might be that the black shadows were so inhuman, Xu Zhaohe didn't feel any discomfort later on, but was more interested in the outside situation.

"The things outside are related to the final clearance of the dungeon?"

This time Shen Chen didn't "speak" any more, and his sweetheart was too smart, which made people feel very unfulfilled.

Xu Zhaohe also knew that foreign ghosts like them would be restricted when it came to the core secrets of the dungeon, but judging from his reaction, he knew that his guess was pretty close.

He struggled slightly, exerted force with his right hand, and the door lock instantly made a slight "snap".

The door was opened.

Shen Chen still seems to want to stop him, obviously he doesn't have to work so hard, he can let him lie down and win the level.

Stay here quietly, no ghosts dare to disturb them.

However, Xu Zhaohe likes to rely on himself in everything, not conceited, but he knows that only himself can be relied on for a long time.

He shook his head slightly and said, "It's okay."

Then, he took out the Spirit Summoning Umbrella, opened the door completely, and walked into the endless darkness that was different from the inside of the house.

Seeing that white shadow completely plunged into darkness, there was no clear magnetic voice in his ears.

The Ye Mingzhu that fell to the ground flashed twice, and a tall black figure could be seen standing there, looking at it for a long time.

Then, it goes off completely.

The inside and outside of the house are equally dark, and the smell and temperature that I tried to keep around have dissipated.

He took a step slowly, and was suddenly bound by a burst of green fluorescent light.

"MD—"

Shen Chen waved the code on the door frame as a curtain like a fly, "Are you finished?"

Code: "Blinky--"

The code began to be persuasive: "If you want to do whatever you want, you might as well open a copy (playing with fingers. jpg) yourself."

Shen Chen leaned against the door frame and folded his arms sideways. Hearing this, he glanced at it, "Are you using aggressive tactics?"

Code: "blink-blink-blink-blink-"

"I promise."

Code: "———"

The code thought that he heard it wrong, so he said cautiously: "Sparkling~"

Shen Chen stood there with no expression on his face. He looked at it with his long and narrow black eyes through the indissoluble shadow, and said, "I will agree to everything you ask for."

In the darkness that can never be separated, he is destined to turn into a pool of fog that takes root here and grows infinitely.

He belongs to this world, and he can no longer escape from this world.

The soul is tied to it, bound by it, and lives with the world, and lives and dies with the same rules.

And the person he likes, in the end, he will eventually send him away.

The code fell silent for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to respond so easily this time.

"…………it is good."

It said: "But I can promise you that whatever you want will come true."

Shen Chen smiled, lowered his eyes, and didn't speak again.

……

…………

On the other side, Xu Zhaohe, who left alone, raised his hand and held up an umbrella.

A burst of red streamer suddenly flashed, and then began to circulate from the tip of the umbrella, covering the entire umbrella surface in a flash, slightly illuminating the road ahead.

A lone footstep kicked on the marble floor, and he went down the stairs, turning around and around.

In almost total darkness, the villa is more like a closed maze, and he can only walk by memory.

Darkness breeds fear best because it has so much to hide.

You can't imagine what will appear in the next moment, maybe it's a pale hand grabbing your ankle, or a female corpse suddenly hanging upside down.

He counted the number of stairs, and when he reached the first floor, a slight laughter suddenly came from the corner behind him.

"whee--"

Xu Zhaohe looked back, and the Summoning Spirit Umbrella became brighter so that he could see it clearly.

It's a pity that the red light, no matter what it shines on, seems to be more terrifying.

A pair of small hands were clasped tightly against the edge of the wall, and after a while, a small head popped out.

Long black hair, black eyes, and the corners of the mouth are slightly curved upwards.

"whee--"

Its face looked a little weird under the red light, its eyes stared at Xu Zhaohe for a while, and then it suddenly walked out.

The doll in a black dress walked straight up to him, looked up at him for a while, then smiled and continued walking.

Xu Zhaohe turned around in its direction, twirled his fingers holding the umbrella twice, and then heeled up.

"Da da da--"

"Da da da--"

The sound of small footsteps followed the sound of big footsteps, stepping on the floor of the corridor again and again.

Although there was the light of the Summoning Umbrella, everything around him could not be seen clearly, and he hid back in the darkness again, only the sound of very regular footsteps could be heard in his ears.

It was a lie to say that he was not nervous at all. After all, it was a high-level dungeon, and it was a secret content related to customs clearance. Xu Zhaohe maintained full vigilance, feeling that he seemed to have stepped down to a new level.

Plus above ground, this is the sixth floor.

"Da da."

The sound of footsteps stopped suddenly, and the light in front of my eyes regained a little bit.

The doll on the ground was gone. He put away his umbrella and looked up to see a rickety lamp above his head. The walls were also mottled, unlike the ones he had seen before, it was indeed a new layer.

He glanced back, but he didn't see the stairs coming down, or they couldn't have found it before, this is very likely a person who was isolated.

Space.

Gathering his mind, Xu Zhaohe put his hands in his pockets and continued walking forward.

The layout of the rooms and corridors was similar to that of the upstairs, with twists and turns. He walked close to the base of the wall and marked along with a fountain pen.

"Brother Xu?"

About 10 minutes later, a hesitant question suddenly sounded behind him. Xu Zhaohe turned his head and saw Tang An just turned from another corridor, and the two were separated by four or five doors.

"It's really you."

Tang An breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards him, "How did you get in?"

Xu Zhaohe glanced at him and said, "He came in with a doll, how about you?"

"Damn," Tang An waved his hand, showing a very interesting expression, "Don't mention it, I was unlucky to meet that Porcelain doll again, and I was chased by it all the time, and ran in for some reason."

"By the way," he licked the corner of his mouth and looked around, "this is the first floor."

Xu Zhaohe replied: "Probably, but I just came down, so I don't know the specifics."

In this regard, Tang An, who has brushed countless dungeons, is obviously more experienced than him. He touched his chin, "If I'm not wrong, I should go back to the timeline a little bit."

"Ok?"

"You know, that's the kind," Tang An scratched his head. "Many ghosts care about the most and don't want people to see it, but they will repeat it countless times in a certain period of time. The scene of their death."

And the ghosts encountered at this time are often the most vicious.

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【Ding!Congratulations to the player for triggering the main task. Please find out the secret of the villa within the specified time. The task countdown: 48h. 】

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The author has something to say: Hahaha the entity has already been arranged, but it is impossible to just let Shen Chen go, otherwise it would be meaningless for him to be a hairdresser hahahaha.Let’s have some sweets first, and it will be soon, and the relationship line will be sweeter later, and the foreshadowing will be unfolded one by one. Shen Chen will enter his highlight moment. The main two people are so perfect, the author Sour first.