krypton gold law of love

Nancheng Amusement Park is the largest amusement facility in Nancheng, and it is open to all age groups. It is the leading landmark place in Nancheng.

Jiang Mian ⒖ mobile phone map, and then ⒖ real scene guidance, finally arrived at the destination without any danger along the way.

Today is Saturday, and there are many people in the paradise. Before going out in the morning, Lu Yunxiu stuffed an umbrella into the side pocket of his backpack. Under the "deterrence" of the other party, I had to honestly twist

Lu Yunxiu seemed to have something to do today, and he followed Secretary Li away before he went out, leaving only the housekeeper spirit left at home.

Although the housekeeper said that he wanted to come out to play, in fact he couldn't go out without the owner's permission.

And Lu Yunxiu can't see him at all, let alone agree to his request. Most of the house guards spend their whole lives guarding silently behind their backs, and everything is centered on the recognized master.

Jiang Mian sighed regretfully, no wonder the fat cubs are clingy, these loose spirits are also pitiful.

He was indeed going to work in a haunted house. Because he had to pretend to be a ghost, few people took the initiative to pick up the job. Jiang Mian was very interested in this.

I have been pretending in the crowd for a long time, and occasionally I want to find an opportunity to release my "nature".

All the way past various amusement facilities, Jiang Mian glanced at them in a hurry, and there was an urging voice on his mobile phone. With his backpack slung across his shoulders, he walked to the depths of the playground.

Some time was delayed on the road, and when they arrived at the place, the backstage of the haunted house had already started group training.

It is said to be training, but it is actually to tell the newcomers who come to part-time jobs some rules of the field and some tips for pretending to be ghosts.

Jiang Mian leaned on the stone platform next to him, listening while listening to Kong Pan

This is the back of the haunted house, where the staff rest and change clothes, so it is a bit messy. Horror equipment and clothes are randomly piled up in the corner, and only one or two sporadic ones are hung on the hangers.

Jiang Mian rolled his eyes, staring at a piece of clothing in a daze.

A voice suddenly came from the side: "Hey, brother, the roll call is called, is it you?"

Jiang Mian snapped back to his senses, and heard the burly man standing at the front calling his name impatiently.

Jiang Mian hurriedly responded, and was given a vicious look.

He blinked innocently, and smiled embarrassedly at the strong man.

After two seconds, the person in charge of the strong man turned his face slightly, and asked the person next to him with reddish ears.

"Is the new kid here to play tricks?"

"What's wrong?"

Strong man: "Look like this to pretend to be a ghost? Are you going to dress up as a surprise for your girlfriend?"

"...Probably not. I heard from the person who introduced him that...he has a little problem here. He probably has no family and no family. Now he is living under the fence!" The person said and pointed to his head.

The strong man froze for a moment: "Then I beat him back just now."

"Hey, take care of him, it's not easy for the handsome guy."

The strong man gave a "tsk" sound: "I know, I know, I look like a little chicken, and I pretend to be a skinny starving ghost—hey, you, Jiang Mian!"

Jiang Mian was talking to someone next to him, and when he heard the sound, he tilted his head slightly and looked over.

The strong man coughed, and said in a rough voice, "You, go and wear that one, don't snatch the senior's!"

Jiang Mian followed his finger and looked at it, thinking that he was being picked on, but he didn't expect that the clothes the person in charge gave him were the cleanest and most beautiful ones.

It was also the dress I just saw.

He smiled at the other party, looking weak and helpless: "Thank you, brother!"

Not only did the strong man's ears turn red, but his face turned red as well. He waved his hands hastily and left the locker room.

"Xiao Jiang, you can do it. This is the 'Ghost Seeing Sorrow' in the playground. It's usually very fierce!"

The person who spoke was a colleague he had just met, and Jiang Mian looked at him: "What kind of ghost is this, I have seen a real ghost."

"Hiss—how fierce is that?"

Jiang Mian threatened, "Whether he stands there, his legs will be weak."

"So scary!"

Jiang Mian laughed, and apologized symbolically to the executioner in his heart, then grabbed the bag and walked towards the hanger.

The clothes assigned to him seemed to be new stock, not even a single fake blood stain on them, and the only thing that could be considered scary was the mask that came with the robe.

He took off the mask and took a closer look. It was painted with a scary grimace totem, blue, red, white and purple, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Jiang Mian put the mask on the bag, and the voices of colleagues changing clothes came from nearby. Most of them only need the top set, so there are not so many personal rules.

He also learned how to take the white robe off the hanger. The ghost robe was light and felt like rough gauze in his hand. Jiang Mian frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

It seems...it should be more silky. The material is made from the first batch of spring silkworms. Although it is pale white, it can reflect a gorgeous brilliance under the sun.

He frowned slightly, Lu Yunxiu had never bought him this kind of clothes before, did he see it at a counter in a shopping mall?

There was a urging sound from inside, Jiang Mian put away his thoughts, straightened his arms and put the white robe on his body. This dress seemed to be specially made for the thin "ghost". With a big white hood.

Jiang Mian's long eyelashes were drawn down, half covering his pupils, and he raised his hand to fasten the buttons one by one tightly, then turned his palms and lifted the white hood up, and finally bent down and took the ghost mask in his hand superior.

A series of actions flowed smoothly.

The surroundings that were still noisy just now quieted down by coincidence.

He stood up, turned his head, a pair of slightly raised eyes glanced from the edge of the hood, and found that his strange "colleagues" were looking in his direction in unison.

Jiang Mian: "What's wrong? Are you wearing something wrong?"

A group of "demons and ghosts" are demented.

"No, no, it's just a little too right."

"I've been in this business for so many years, and I've never seen someone wear such shabby clothes with such elegance..."

"Little handsome guy is dressed like this, there is no need to go in and chase people, those little girls must have run after you!"

Jiang Mian blinked cooperatively, raised his hand to attach the ghost mask, and a soft voice came from behind the mask.

"How about this? Does it look like a ghost?"

"Like like! Like a handsome ghost hahaha!"

Jiang Mian's clear and smiling eyes couldn't be covered by the mask of green face and fangs. He put his bag in the closet and locked it, and then watched as his empty hand smashed his mouth.

Hmm... I didn't pay much attention to it before, but his ring looks really nice.

The hood of the toga hid all of his face, but a strand of white hair fell out through the gap.

"Ghosts" started to work in groups. Someone passed by Jiang Mian and saw him standing in a corner with slightly confused eyes, his slender, white fingers unconsciously flipping complicated movements.

It looks a little neurotic, but also a little indescribably intimidating.

"...Xiaojiang? Why are you nagging? Let's go! Go to work!"

Jiang Mian raised her head: "Oh yes, here we come!"

When the Lu group stood at the gate of the playground on the first day, they still couldn't believe it.

"I said... did our boss really say to come here?"

"...Yeah, actually, I really want to play, but the white-collar workers are used to it and can't hold back—"

"The most important thing is full reimbursement, what you play, what you pay, and the subsidy for changing the plan!"

"There is a saying that although President Lu is cold and scary, he is really a fairy boss. It means that we agreed to participate in this small team building, but in the end we let us come by ourselves."

"The boss is just talking casually, does he seem to come to this kind of place? Go away!"

Li Heng raised his hand and looked at his watch, sighed and followed behind all his direct subordinates.

Where is the boss not coming? The boss doesn't want to come with them.

According to Secretary Li's years of "front-line" work experience, the big boss usually doesn't bother to take care of these small team building, and this time he intervened absolutely out of ulterior motives.

On the evening of Saturday, the sky was covered with a large expanse of sunset clouds, and the number of people who came here was not less, but more and more.

There was a long queue in front of each facility, and the colorful lights of the playground were lit up one after another.

Jiang Mian was squatting in the closet bored, wondering if his place was too remote, resulting in very few people walking this way for most of the day, occasionally getting lost and coming in, before he jumped out to scare people, they turned around and went out.

I gave him some free time, but it was a little boring.

He propped his cheeks and couldn't help but wonder what Lu Yunxiu was doing now.

He must be working. He earns enough money for several lifetimes. I don't know why he works so hard... Maybe it's because Lu Yunxiu can't do anything other than make money?

Also, not even a single flower can be planted.

Thinking about him, he felt a little funny. He was such a powerful figure outside, but he carefully put away his sharpness in front of him.

Sometimes I'm obviously angry, but I don't want to vent my anger on him, as if I was born with a bottomless tolerance for him.

"You have to be so nice to me... Tsk, it's difficult."

Just as he was thinking, the sound of the wooden door of the haunted house being pushed open came from outside. It creaked, it was a specially set sound effect, and Jiang Mian suddenly stiffened.

Come to live!

The person who came in had a long shadow. From the gap in the cabinet door, he was a little thin and tall, and his breathing was a little short, as if he had just run. After a few seconds, he turned on his mobile phone flashlight to shine around.

Jiang Mian secretly smiled, wondering which unlucky guy would run into a real ghost today.

He raised his hand and knocked mischievously on the cabinet door, making a heavy beeping sound.

The man really froze and looked towards the cabinet.

"Is anyone here?" It was a man's voice.

The author has something to say: not Lu Yunxiu.