The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

The chef was visibly taken aback.

"This painting is so fucking scary! If you go out in the middle of the night, you will be scared to pee! It's the middle of the night, and I don't know who is chopping the meat, and it keeps people from sleeping!"

The chef gasped for two breaths, and said to himself.

"This place is really weird! I don't know if other people encountered something when they entered the mountain, and they haven't come back yet."

"Hey, there's no point in thinking about it."

Thick darkness enveloped the castle, the chef was a little scared, talking to himself.

"I heard that the professor in this castle was also a talent in his early years. He invented a magical beauty lotion at a young age, which benefited the world. Who knew that soon after, it was revealed that there was something wrong with the beauty lotion. This is really strange."

"This beauty lotion is also a big problem. I found out that it is a product for removing scars in the early years. Who would have thought that the beauty lotion is just doing those secret things behind the scenes. But the people above dare not put it Let's talk about this."

It should have been a soliloquy.

But suddenly there was another voice.

"Are you also investigating the beauty liquid?"

The cook was taken aback.

"Who! Who's talking!"

When looking down the stairs.

A boy stood below.

The cook recognized him at once as the younger brother of the mistress's two children.

The chef breathed a sigh of relief.

Because it was too late, the moonlight outside was covered by the shadow of trees.

The boy's face cannot be seen clearly in the video.

It can only be roughly seen from the figure and outline that the other party is about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his figure has not yet fully grown, and he looks young and slender.

The second young master seems to be particularly interested in beauty essence.

"Hey, because I heard that a group of you are here to investigate that old pervert? Did you gain anything?"

The chef is extroverted, so when the second young master mentions it, he feels a lot of grievances in his heart.

The chef sighed: "Don't talk about it. The evidence back then is almost obliterated. Our project was originally intended to investigate the child abuse case in the beauty lotion, but since the castle was bombed, many details have not been found."

He suddenly remembered that the second young master lived here for many years, so he should know a lot, so he asked: "Then you have lived here for so long, have you heard or seen anything?"

The opponent's whole body was shrouded in darkness, except for the snow-white pajamas on his body, the rest was black.

The second young master thought for a while and said, "Actually, there is a strange thing in our family."

When the chef heard it, didn't he slap his left hand with his right hand and slap his palms together?

The chef leaned over and asked, "Let's listen."

In the darkness, the chef heard the second young master chuckle.

"Heh, I can tell you, what kind of reward do you plan to give me?"

Chef: "If I pass my subject, you can do whatever you want!"

The voice just fell.

He was cold all over, and something like a thread was wrapped around his neck, which made his neck very itchy, and he really wanted to reach out and scratch it.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt a chill on his back, and the chef shivered.

Hearing the second young master let out a sinister laugh.

"That would be great..."

The cook didn't think much of it either.

He compared his heart to his heart, thinking that when he was in the [-]th or [-]th grade, all he wanted was Ultraman, mobile games, H comics...

Although it may be a bit more expensive, it is always worth it to change useful information.

He nodded, and heard the second young master stepping on the stairs with a light voice.

"The two of them are obsessed, and they always enshrine a portrait. They always pray to that painting, and I don't know what to pray for. Ever since that portrait was enshrined, they have become abnormal."

The chef swallowed.

"What kind of abnormal law?"

The second young master sighed.

"They will take a potion regularly, and after taking this potion..."

He paused.

The chef's heart was raised.

Not only did his heart rise, but the heart of Su Nanzhi who was watching also rose.

He regrets it so much now.

He really doesn't want to see this kind of thing at all!

Ahhhhhh so scary!

He was so frightened that he hugged Gu Jingshuang next to him, and even as the picture deepened, he almost shrank into Gu Jingshuang's arms.

Like a quail, he buried his head in Gu Jingshuang's arms.

Quiet Mi-Mi asked: "Have you passed the scary place?"

"..."

headache.

The timid NPC obviously can't stand alone.

Once he leaves, what will the little NPC do?

Gu Jingshuang began to feel irritable.

Helplessly, he closed his eyes and reached out to rub Su Nanzhi's head.

He sighed slowly again.

While breathing lazily, he sniffed the fragrance of the young man.

There are hundreds of people in the world, and there are three thousand roads, and only one person is on the other side of thousands of thoughts.

It feels so strange.

Want to kill him, but can't bear to kill him.

Gu Jingshuang thought.

He fluttered his eyelashes and said, "It's over, come out."

Only then did the hairy head emerge from his arms.

A pair of eyes looked like they had been crying, red and beautiful.

Before summer, cicadas buzzed in Gu Jingshuang's mind.

How to do.

That was a very troublesome thing.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! !mirror cp is real! ! ! 】

[Woooooh, I want to hug my wife too! ! !A lot of money to ask for a wife figure! ! ! 】

[The goose looks so soft!Pervert Mom Wants To Be Kissed And Hugged! ! ! 】

【Swallowing, doesn't anyone think that boy looks a bit like...】

[Don't be ky! 】

[Don't suggest donating to kff with your eyes! 】

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The second young master laughed darkly: "...they will go crazy. They will completely become two people. Sometimes they become strange and scare me."

His voice was ups and downs, but it was very scary.

The chef took a breath: "...that liquid, could it be the beauty essence that was not destroyed before?!"

The second young master nodded: "So it's that harmful beauty essence? I've heard of some before."

The chef patted his thigh and said: "Although there is no report on the news, our colleagues have studied the composition of it - it is emulsified with fat from children's corpses, and a lot of addictive and hallucinogenic substances are added in it, which is extremely harmful !"

The second young master looked surprised: "It's so terrifying?"

The chef added: "After the professor committed suicide, the formula of the beauty lotion was also lost. Later, it was said that this castle was haunted... I wonder if the professor's ghost has found it again?"

"Tell me, why did the professor make that beauty lotion? I heard that the professor was a painter in the early days... Now the art brain is broken?"

The second young master hooked his lips.

"No wonder, there are some old paintings in the castle. It turns out that there are still such things."

The chef said: "I have a bold guess. Tell me, will the professor change his career to engage in scientific research and make some beauty liquid, which is actually related to his painting? You also know that painters generally desire perfection. Did you just want to draw a picture of a perfect human body when you created the beauty serum?"

The second young master's expression gradually froze.

He said: "I know where his paintings are. Do you want to go and see them with me? Maybe it can inspire you."

The chef thinks that the second young master is really kind.

So he followed the second young master for a while.

The surrounding scenery was very dark, and the chef couldn't recognize the way, so it all depended on the second young master to guide him in front.

It wasn't until his eyes got used to the darkness that the chef noticed why the second young master was walking silently.

But before he could think about it, the studio had already arrived.

"Professor's previous paintings are all here."

"Squeak..."

The door opened instantly.

The chef's attention was quickly attracted by a coffin in the studio.

It was a particularly solemn coffin.

It is not inlaid with gold or silver, and there is no diamond added to the body, but judging from the wood material, it is very luxurious.

The second young master looked thin and short, and opened the coffin as soon as he stretched out his hand.

The ones in the coffin are those paintings, and there are some children's clothes vaguely, a bunch of retro and cumbersome styles.

The second young master sat on the top of the coffin and took out the paintings one by one.

"Does the person in the painting look good?"

In fact, the surroundings are quite dark, and the people on the screen can't be seen clearly, but the outline alone already makes people feel the eccentricity of the creator.

That's a particularly beautiful silhouette.

The boy in the painting has a kind of vigorous vitality across the painting, as if he is about to walk out of the painting at any time.

Rao is a chef who is not proficient in painting at all, but he can also taste a kind of desire.

He especially wanted to get into the painting, talk and chat with the boy.

He hurriedly moved the water and electricity upwards, but what he saw was a blurred face.

The second young master asked: "Did you see anything?"

The paintings are laid out one by one.

It was probably a young boy.

The brush strokes are gentle and delicate, from young and naive to young and beautiful, like a painting by a loving father to his son.

But it's a little different.

Because of the large number and the heavy heart, it is too, too frequent.

It's more like a person in love, crazily tracing the face of his lover.

But that's even less like it.

Who can love someone as always for more than ten years?

The chef said: "This is a beautiful young man. Could it be that the professor is envious of his skin and wants to take this opportunity to gain youth?"

The second young master clapped his hands: "It seems to be half right. It seems that this painting is still too profound."

Before the chef had time to comprehend the meaning of the second young master's words, he saw the second young master holding a candle and slowly baking the painting on it.

Chef: "What do you do?"

The cook thought the second young master was a brat and planned to burn the painting.

The second young master had a strange smile on his pale and delicate face.

"Look at..."

As the temperature rises, the true content of the painting is revealed.

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"Don't look."

Su Nanzhi was taken aback, her head was pushed back into her arms by Gu Jingshuang's big hand.

"What's wrong?"

Su Nanzhi heard the sounds of breathing in and out of her surroundings.

"It's too perverted!"

"The professor is clearly a pervert!"

"If you don't go crazy, how can you make something like beauty essence?"

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Su Nanzhi's voice was a little louder, and she asked, "What's the matter?"

He struggled in Gu Jingshuang's arms.

On the screen, it emerged with the scorching heat.

It is a painting that is completely different from the painting of superficial warmth.

In the painting, the boy is entwined by flowers and vines, eroded and surrounded by all kinds of unimaginable desire-desires, as if venting the unspeakable code in his heart.

——That's definitely not warmth!

And this kind of thing, no matter what, I don't want Senior Nan Zhi to know.

So everyone spoke in unison.

"It's okay, just the ghost face is quite scary."

"It's super scary and disgusting, so don't watch it."

"Ah! Then, then I won't watch it." Su Nanzhi shrank back obediently, and asked Gu Jingshuang sullenly after a while.

"Has the ghost face passed?"

The boy's soft hair arched his arms.

There was a commotion in the darkness, and there was a commotion nearby.

Gu Jingshuang sighed.

Little NPCs.

More or less with the meaning of killing people.

The author has something to say: Gu Jingshuang: How can I die with peace of mind?

Su Nanzhi: It would be better if there is popcorn

【Note】

Typos often occur when using mobile phones to code words in the middle of the night.

Daga caught it and I tried my best to fix it.

Another year of mending.

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