On weekends, former schoolmates asked Nanzhao to go out to play, and Nanzhao agreed, but only after going out to meet up did he realize that these people wanted to go to the haunted house, and he immediately regretted it a bit.

A girl noticed the change in his expression and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, Nan Zhao, aren't you afraid?"

Another girl patted Nan Zhao on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, my sister will protect you."

When Nan Zhao was in the first year of high school, looking at the soft and cute, it aroused the protective desire of the girls in the class. She always liked to tease him when she had nothing to do, treating him like a pet in class.

Nan Zhao didn't want to lose face, so he straightened his back, pretending to be calm and said, "Who said I was scared."

"Let's go then."

As he said that, a group of people pushed him to the ticket gate. As soon as he entered the gate, the lights inside dimmed, and a burst of horrifying music drifted over, creating a gloomy feeling for the surrounding environment.

Walking through a retro brick wall passage, the inside is completely dark. In addition to the weird background music, you can also vaguely hear the screams of the people in front of you, which makes your scalp numb.

The bold boy walked in front, and a few girls followed at the end, while Nan Zhao walked in the middle, clutching the clothes of the person next to him tightly, tensing his nerves.

Suddenly, a red will-o'-the-wisp floated in front of him, illuminating the blood-stained wall. The atmosphere became more and more terrifying, and Nan Zhao's heartbeat became faster and faster.

After a gust of chilly wind blew, a female ghost in white floated in front of him. Nan Zhao was startled, and immediately covered his eyes, his legs trembling a little. The girl's scream echoed around, and everyone began to change. Got flustered.

"Don't panic, hold on! This is just a small role."

What the boy in the lead said had a stabilizing effect. After a moment of panic, the group of people calmed down again.

The girl next to him found out about Nan Zhao's situation, and quickly comforted her: "Don't be afraid, keep up, as long as we don't get separated."

As soon as the words fell, the oil lamp on the wall was lit, and accompanied by a sharp and strange laughter, the stone door in the corner was opened, and a ghost-faced man with an ax rushed out of it, waving the ax to chase them down .

"Fuck!"

"Run!"

"what--"

The screams kept hitting the eardrums, and a group of people were chased and ran around. Nan Zhao was terrified, and ran around like a blind fly until he rushed into a quiet scene. got separated.

The aisles here extend in all directions, as if you can pass through it from anywhere, and the surrounding lights are dim, and you can't see the specific direction. Nan Zhao can't find the way just now.

Panting for breath, he leaned weakly against the rockery behind him, wanting to take a rest, but unexpectedly there was a swishing sound behind him.

"You stepped on my clothes."

Nan Zhao's back shivered, and he turned his head in horror, only to find a grimace close at hand, with a grim smile, and blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Help!

Nan Zhao trembled with fright, pushed it away, and ran forward in a panic, with the laughter of ghosts in his ears, and the floating will-o'-the-wisps around him, as if he wanted to take him to the abyss of hell.

Nan Zhao grew up so big that he watched ghost movies through his fingers. He was separated from his classmates after entering the haunted house for the first time, and now he was like a frightened deer.

The female ghost floated past again, and Nan Zhao was already dripping with cold sweat. He turned a corner in a hurry, and accidentally knocked his knee against the corner of the wall.He ignored the pain, shivering and hid in a corner, not daring to move.

After a while, footsteps sounded in the aisle, as if they were walking towards him. Nan Zhao held his head in his hands and cried out in a crying voice.

"Don't scare me, I'm scared."

The footsteps stopped in front of him. Although he knew it was played by someone, Nan Zhao couldn't help being afraid. He tilted his head, looked up cautiously, and found that standing in front of him was a Vampire with mace.

This vampire was wearing dark military boots, a western-style knight outfit, and a black cloak over it. His waist was narrow and his legs were long. The cheap clothes made him look like a model on a show.

For some reason, Nan Zhao felt that he had a familiar feeling, but he didn't bother to think too much, pointed to his knee, and said pitifully, "Don't scare me, I bumped my leg."

This kind of courage dares to enter the haunted house.

Gu Yan had no choice but to put down the mace, squatted down and said, "I won't scare you."

Hearing the familiar voice, Nan Zhao was stunned for a moment, hesitantly approached, looked carefully at the face covered with oil paint, and said with some uncertainty: "Gu...Gu oath?"

Gu Yan glanced at his leg, his voice was still indifferent: "Which leg did you hit?"

"This one." Enduring the pain, Nan Zhao stretched out his right leg.

Gu Yan lifted up his trousers neatly, took out the mobile phone in his pocket and turned on the light, and found that there was indeed a bruise on Bai Jing's knee.

"Can I go?" he asked.

Nan Zhao's eyes fluttered slightly, and then he shook his head. It's not that he can't walk, but he's afraid that he won't be able to walk quickly when he encounters a ghost.

Those eyes were extremely bright in the darkness, Gu Yan only looked at them for a moment, and then squatted down obediently.

"Come up."

Nan Zhao got up from the ground, leaned close to Gu Yan and smelled it, but instead of smelling smoke, he felt a faint smell of icing sugar.

He obediently lay on his back and asked in a low voice, "Did you not smoke today?"

"Yeah." Gu Yan put his hands on his thighs and stood up easily.

Although this child is already in the first year of high school, his body is still a bit too thin. Not only is his frame small, but he doesn't feel muscular when he holds it. His weight is not proportional to his height at all.

"Wait, you forgot to bring your stick." Nan Zhao wrapped one hand around his neck, and desperately fished for the ground with the other.

Gu Yan's face darkened, and he followed his movements and turned his body sideways.

Nan Zhao successfully picked up the inflatable mace and thought it was very interesting, so he started to play with it.

Gu Yan's eyes darkened, and he wanted to send him to the exit to finish the job, but when he passed a passage, the person on his back stopped him again.

Nan Zhao leaned closer to his ear and whispered, "There is a ghost behind the rockery in front. He scared me just now."

Gu Yan paused, felt his ears itchy, and unexpectedly said: "Then scare you back."

Nan Zhao's mood instantly brightened. He leaned his head on Gu Yan's shoulder, grabbed a piece of cloak to cover his face, and tried to hide himself.

Gu Xi took his steps lightly and turned off the lights in the passage. Although it was dark in front of him, he could still see a shadow moving beside the rockery.

Nan Zhao also saw it, and softly reminded Gu Yan to move closer. When he was three steps away from the shadow, he suddenly stuck out his head and swung the mace in his hand forward.

"Huh!"

The shadow jumped three feet high in fright, "Damn!"

Nan Zhao laughed happily, patted Gu Yan on the shoulder and urged, "Run!"

The ghost raised the chainsaw to chase them, but without saying a word, Gu Yan ran down the aisle effortlessly with Nan Zhao on his back.

Nan Zhao lay on his back, his body trembling, his forehead rubbed against the short hair on the back of Gu Yan's head, feeling a little prickly.

After a while, he looked back and found that after he had shaken off the ghost, he leaned closer to Gu Yan's ear and said, "There's also the ghost with the axe, which scared me too."

Gu Yan's footsteps were a little slow, he looked back, and the side face just touched Nan Zhao's lips.

It was a very soft feeling.

Ten minutes later, after Nan Zhao hit the ax monster with a mace, he was chased for another round. He lay on Gu Yan's shoulder and smiled like a cunning fox.

Gu Yan's breathing was a little short, Nan Zhao wanted him to stop, but he uttered a strange word as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Appreciate~"

Gu Yan stopped in his tracks, turned his head slightly, and cast a cold glance behind him.

Is this riding me like a horse?

Nan Zhao covered his mouth with one hand, lowered his head and pretended to be dead. He was embarrassed to say that he had not changed his habit of playing horse riding games when he was a child.

"Have you played enough?" Gu Yan's voice was chilly.

Nan Zhao responded weakly: "No."

Gu oath: "..."

Next, the two stood guard at an intersection, and when someone passed by, Nan Zhao waved a mace to frighten people. Hearing the screams one after another, he felt very comfortable.

Is this the thrill of coming to a haunted house?Love love love.

Not long after, someone called his name not far away. It should be Nan Zhao's classmate who came back to look for him. Gu Yan's eyes moved, he went out with his back on his back, and put him down at the exit.

"Thank you for today." Nan Zhao raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes curled up nicely.

Gu Yan responded lightly, said nothing more, turned around and walked inside.

"and many more."

The inflated mace leaked air and collapsed softly. When I went back, I was a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I made your stick soft."

Gu Yan's face darkened, he took the mace and went in.

Nan Zhao withdrew his gaze, moved his legs, and suddenly felt no pain.

When the classmates outside saw him coming out, they hurried over and asked, "Nan Zhao, are you okay, we still want to go in to find you."

Nan Zhao smiled and shook his head: "It's okay."

"Is it really okay? Shouldn't you be scared?"

Seeing his reaction, a group of people felt that something was wrong. Nan Zhao was in the worst condition when he entered, and the girls were still very worried about him.

"It's okay, it's fun inside, I'll come again next time." Nan Zhao glanced at the haunted house behind him again, and found it very interesting.

Now that he was fine, the others were relieved.A girl next to him suddenly came over, touched Nan Zhao's arm and asked, "Who is that vampire that sent you out just now? It looks so handsome."

"I saw it too, that temperament is too amazing." Another girl echoed.

"Shall we go get a phone call?"

"No." Nan Zhao suddenly stopped.

"Why?" Several girls looked at him together.

"Because... vampires can't fall in love with humans."

The author has something to say: Zhao Zhao: Vampires cannot fall in love with humans.

Gu Yan: Yes, he can only fall in love with cute ghosts.

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