The Lonely Love of the Black Angel

The next day, Lan came to the club, and when she saw the club, a drop of cold sweat dripped down her head, and then she walked towards Yinyin and Xiyue at the gate of the club.

"Yinyin, Xiyue, this haunted house..." Lan asked, pointing to the already disguised society.

"Hee hee, Xuan Lan, we spent a lot of manpower, money and materials to decorate this haunted house, is it okay?" Yin Yin asked.

"Well, not bad." Although not as good as Gulet's funeral home.Lan added in his mind.

"Xuanlan, since you will be performing tomorrow, I will give you a day off today." Xiyue said.

"Hmm, is that right? Then I'll go to the haunted house first." After finishing speaking, Lan walked towards the haunted house.

"Good luck~bye~" Yin Yin said from behind.The haunted house they decorated is very scary, and Xuan Lan will definitely be scared to death!Yinyin thought.But how would she know if Lan would be afraid of the ghosts played by those people?

Arriving in the haunted house, Lan, who had long been accustomed to the darkness, looked at the dark room and walked forward slowly.

At this moment, several voices appeared ahead.

"Ah! It's so scary!"

"Ah, Ni Ye! You stepped on me!"

"Hug, I'm sorry, Xiaomengmeng."

"A coward, like a fool."

"Okay, okay, Limo, stop talking."

"Guardian?" Lan said to himself, and walked forward, trying to speak, but was knocked down by Limo.

"Ah!" Lan cried as he sat on the ground.

"I'm sorry, classmate, Limo, are you okay?" After Yameng apologized to Lan, she stretched out her hand to Limo who was pressing Lan.

"Ah? Oh, it's okay." Pulling Yameng's hand to stand up, she looked at Lan suspiciously.I thought to myself: Why does she have a feeling of reassurance, just like Sister Yaxin. . .Miss Yaxin?Could it be that she is Yaxin?However, Sister Yaxin really wanted to be more beautiful than her. . . .

"It's okay. I'll go first." After standing up, Lan replied, and then walked past them.

After walking not far, Lan felt someone pulling her. Looking down, she saw a bloody hand pulling her foot.

Lan squatted down and said to the staff hidden behind the wall: "Hey, it's not realistic enough, we should add some cold fog to make it more atmospheric."

"Yes, is that right? I know, I know." The staff stammered.

Then, Lan met many staff members who frightened her, but because of her calmness, most of the staff members had an indelible shadow. . . . .