three thousand darlings

The black curtain can't reveal a little light, only the special and obscure light is slightly bright, like the stars in the dark night giving pointers.The place where you can't see your fingers and the sight of the scenery will always make you feel uneasy. Listening to the erratic and ethereal horror tones, you can't help but feel your scalp numb and your hair stand on end.

Gu Chongchong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, clinging tightly to Yang Xi beside him, carefully observing the surroundings, for fear that something would jump out.

Under the light of Marxism-Leninism, a person who is firm in Mao Zedong Thought □ theory should be an atheist, who does not believe in any religion, and is not afraid of any demons and ghosts.Gu Chongchong has a supernatural awe for these things, not fear, but reverence, as the saying goes: Confucius said: You don't talk about strange powers and confuse gods.

Yang Xi is very familiar with this place, except for the first shock, it's nothing if he is familiar with it.

As soon as Yang Zhihao entered the haunted house, he broke free from Yang Xi's hand and ran to the front.

"Haohao, be careful and watch the road." Yang Xi shouted at his shadowy figure.

Gu Chongchong stared at his cheerful figure a little haggard.I can only sigh in my heart, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Dark scenes, bloody scenes, and weird music that makes people uncomfortable can always easily draw out the most frightening shadows in my heart.No matter how courageous a person is, if he enters a closed space for no reason, he will feel uneasy if he is mentally prepared.

"Chong Chong, are you so timid?" Yang Xi mocked him viciously. He is a real atheist, and gods and Buddhas can only rely on themselves in the end. What about the 'people' that exist.

"Hehe..." Gu Chongchong responded with a sneer, "I'm afraid? Are you blind?"

"You are a dead duck with a stubborn mouth. If you have the ability, don't catch me."

Gu Chongchong choked, and retorted not to be outdone, "If I hadn't grabbed you, you still don't know if you would be able to get out." But he still let go.

"Excuse me, I've been to this place several times, you should worry about yourself."

"You're welcome." He replied lukewarmly.

The atmosphere turned cold for a while, and Gu Chongchong gradually fell behind.

The black color filled the entire eyeball, thanks to the drills he practiced in the army, he has good night vision ability.But now he hates his night vision ability to the core. There is a white skeleton standing in the dark northwest corner. When the light hits it, the bones can be seen clearly. There was a sharp howl.

Suddenly, water sprayed down on the head, and Gu Chongchong wiped his face in disgust, and when he looked up, there was a female ghost in red clothes and long hair hanging from above.Unexpectedly, he took a step back and fell to the ground. There was also a 'human' limb on the ground, which was enough to distinguish the real one from the light.But how could a place like a haunted house be real? Thinking about it like this, I felt relieved, got up, patted my butt, and followed the exit instructions with a relaxed pace.Yang Xi, if you want to see my jokes, you must wait hundreds of years.

As soon as he stepped into the corner room, a gust of wind blew past, chilling half of his heart for no reason.The half-meter-high bed was buried with a white cloth, and there was no sound at all.Suddenly, he returned to those unreasonable days. Guilt gripped his heart all the time, and the rude god of death deprived him of his life, and threw him into the abyss of hell by surprise.

Slowly approaching, shaking hands, lifted the white cloth, saw the dummy without facial features lying inside, burst into tears, and slowly slid to the ground.

"What are you crying for?" The voice that came suddenly came with sarcasm.

The pink figure was more like a drop of blood dripping in the night, so conspicuous and sad, the sound of footsteps came from far to near, and stopped one meter away from him.

Gu Chongchong didn't turn around, and said hoarsely, "It's hard to say that the old man has gone."

Wang Qianqian looked at his looming figure, lowered her eyes, and smiled coldly, "Then why don't you die." Gu Chongchong, a name that hurts more than Lin Ziqiao, shattered her world. Can't make up the original color.If you die, will Ziqiao come back, and will they grow old together?

Gu Chongchong paused for a moment, and the curse-like words penetrated deeply into his heart, becoming an indelible wound.Standing up slowly, with his back to her, he said calmly, "I'm dead, will he come back to life?"

The sharp words made her speechless for a long time, and she threw him an unreasonable sentence, "Why did you tell me the truth." She would rather not know for the rest of her life, this kind of hatred tortured her all the time.

"I can't enjoy your kindness to me. Even if I will be hated, I deserve it." Crystal tears rolled down the corners of his eyes. He is a selfish person. Even if he can deceive them, he can't get over his heart At that level, it is impossible to act as if nothing had happened and the world is peaceful.

"You are so selfish." Wang Qianqian accused angrily, "You only think of yourself."

"I dare not tell his mother." Gu Chongchong turned around quickly, took out the wrinkled envelope in the bag, and handed it to her eyes. "This is his relic."

Wang Qianqian hesitated for a moment and reached out to take it. A golden badge fell on her hand.Clenched tightly in his hands, faint tears welled up in his eyes.

"People can't be resurrected after death, sorry!" He pressed down the brim of his hat and said in a low voice.

"You go, I don't want to see you again." She couldn't forgive others so generously, only when he left their lives could they restore peace and never think of them again.

Gu Chongchong bit his lips, gave a military salute, and bowed deeply, "I'm sorry, I won't bother."

Yang Xi was so bored waiting outside, she kept guessing in her heart, Gu Chong Chong couldn't be soft, right?be lost?Or bewitched by a ghost?As soon as he saw him coming out, he went up to him, "Why have you been here for so long, what are you doing inside?" When he got closer, he saw the tears on his face, "Damn it, I scared you to pee."

Gu Chongchong's face darkened, and he pushed him away, "A dog can't spit out ivory."

"Hey—wait for me." Yang Xi picked up his little nephew, and caught up with him in three steps at a time. "Pet pet, go to my house for dinner."

"Don't go."

"Do not be like that."

"Uncle, you want to pick on this brother." Yang Zhihao expressed his opinion vaguely while eating candied haws.

Yang Xi and Gu Chongchong were deeply overwhelmed by thunder.

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about?" Yang Xi felt that it was necessary to explain everything to his nephew. It would be a disaster if he sued Yang Guowen. "This is your Uncle Han's son."

"You're talking nonsense, brother Jiacheng, I've seen it before." If you want to lie to me, there's no way, you really think I'm one of those idiots.Uncle who has no morals wants to drink one whenever he sees one.

"Whoever lied to you is Uncle Han's youngest son."

"You're talking nonsense, I'm going to tell Dad." Who doesn't know that Uncle Han has only one son.

"Hey, you little bastard..."

Gu Chongchong rolled his eyes helplessly listening to the argument between his uncle and nephew.

When Wang Qianqian came out of the haunted house in a daze, Zhou Qingyun had already been waiting outside.

"Qianqian, are you okay?" She asked with concern. "Why is your face so ugly, you're sick." He reached out his hand to touch her forehead, and tried his body temperature again.

"(⊙o⊙) Ah!" Wang Qianqian came back to her senses, and twitched the corners of her mouth, "I feel a little uncomfortable, I'm sorry, Qingyun."

"It's all right. Your health is important. I'll take you home." Zhou Qingyun volunteered and asked.

As soon as Wang Qianqian got home, she fell on the bed, unwilling to move, holding the pillow and drawing the pattern of piglets on it, sighed softly, lying on the pillow, took out the medal, rubbed its edge, put it It's at the bottom of the drawer.

After turning on the computer and logging on to QQ, she has too many things to say.

The mouse slid down line by line in the friend column, and accidentally clicked on the message column of love is a green onion.

Half Wing: Are you there?

As soon as Gu Chongchong went online, he saw the message from Wang Qianqian, and he also had a lot to tell others.

Love is an onion: Here, how about a blind date?

Ban Yi: Not very good, but I met the person I least want to see.

Love is an onion: is it?I also met people I had to meet.

Half wing; [surprised]

Love is an onion: what's the matter?

Ban Wing: First love?

Love is an onion: No.

Gu Chongchong pursed his lips, and threw an eye knife at Yang Xi who had been staring at him.

Yang Xi leaned forward with a cheeky face, while Gu Chongchong hid the chat messages and hid in the toilet.

"Stingy." He muttered unwillingly, and went to help his sister-in-law cook.

Half Wing: That's it?

Love is an onion: the one who must be guarded.

Banyi: Then does he know?

Love is an onion: she doesn't need to know about my decision alone.

Ban Wing: Domineering people, really machismo.

Love is an onion: Yes, what about you?

Banyi: There are some unspeakable entanglements.

Love is an onion:  …

Banyi: Did I say something harsh to him today?

Love is an onion: (⊙o⊙) Ah!what did you say?

Gu Chongchong thought about it for a while, and understood in his heart, but he still wanted to see her attitude. He didn't know if he really hated him like that, and wished that he would die.

Ban Wing: Let him die, don't appear in front of me again.

Love is an onion: ==|||

Half Wing: Isn't that too much?

Wang Qianqian regretted it when she thought about it, and she just said it casually in anger, and the hurtful words burst out of her mouth uncontrollably.

Gu Chongchong tapped and tapped the screen with his finger, and finally typed a line of words on it.

Love is an onion: You didn't do it on purpose, he knew he wouldn't take it to heart.

Half Wing: Thank you.

For some reason, Wang Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief and was cured instantly.

"Chong Chong, eat, stop playing." Yang Xi shouted outside the door.

"Okay, come." Gu Chongchong replied.

Love is an onion: You're welcome, I'm going to eat, we'll talk later. [wave]

Half Wing: OK.