Long Aotian is gay

There is no light in the haunted house, and the overall atmosphere is very dark. Once you enter, you will find a narrow corridor, full of darkness and darkness.

The dark environment always makes people unknowingly frightened, coupled with the air-conditioning blowing from nowhere, there seems to be vaguely resentful female accents full of viciousness and resentment, and the sound of Beijing opera surrounds the ears.

It is still a little bit effective to create a horror atmosphere both visually and audibly. At least Cheng Yue nervously grabbed Cheng Yuan's coat, swallowed, and pretended to complain, "It's so dark, I can't even see the road, how can I play this?" ?”

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head and saw a pale face with blue light, Cheng Yue's heart constricted instantly, and she screamed, "Ahhhh!!!"

It almost didn't break the eardrums of the two men present.

The tourists who came in earlier than them were already trembling, but when they heard the screams, as if a firecracker had been ignited, they immediately screamed and ran forward regardless, stepping on the half of their heads that had just popped out on the floor. feet, and ran out crookedly.

That half of the head stretched upward again, exposing the whole head, with realistic and terrifying makeup, sunken in as if half of the head had been smashed off, blood and brain were mixed together, sticky and disgusting.

The thick black hair covered the other half of the face, and the eyes covered by the hair glared viciously at the running figure, and then turned around without moving, waiting to continue to threaten the next human being.

pat pat pat.

Suddenly there was a sound.

The female ghost turned her head suddenly, and only had time to see a black figure crawling past. She stared straight in that direction. After a while, she squatted down silently, her indifferent and spiteful eyes gradually disappearing into the ground.

On the other side, after Cheng Yue screamed, she realized that the face in front of her looked a little familiar, wasn't it Zhong Ling?

Cheng Yue stopped screaming and hiccupped, "..."

Zhong Ling held a stick-shaped lamp in his hand, and it was the one that emitted a pale blue-white light.

Cheng Yue: "What is this?"

Zhong Ling glanced at the walls on both sides with meaningful eyes, "It should be an ultraviolet lamp."

"why?"

Cheng Yue said while turning her head to look, "Fuck!"

There are dense bloody handprints all over the wall, and there are bloody traces dragged on the floor, as if someone was dragged away by a ghost, and his hands scratched the floor in despair until the fingernails were opened, and the fingers were broken and bloody.

Cheng Yuan's eyes rested on the claws on her arms for a moment, and his condensed voice seemed to be chilled at this moment, "Are you afraid?"

Cheng Yue glanced at Zhong Ling, "No, I'm not afraid."

Zhong Ling smiled, "Just don't be afraid, this is just the beginning."

The ticket was booked online by Chengyue. She knew that this haunted house had several themes, such as ghost bride, hide-and-seek, coffin house, etc. At that time, she found it exciting, so she could come and play with Zhong Ling. Get closer.

Who knew that when he really came, because he was too scared, his nerves were tense, and he only cared about her brother's arm, and couldn't remember all the thoughts before he came in.

After passing through the dark and narrow corridor, at the corner at the end, a bouncing ball the size of a fist suddenly rolled over.

"One, two, three kids, four, five, six kids, seven, eight cute kids, play snowballs together hand in hand, play snowballs hand in hand..."

The voice that sang this nursery rhyme was crisp and tender. Under this atmosphere, it suddenly felt a little hollow, and goosebumps rose on the back.

Zhong Ling leaned over to the other side of Cheng Yuan, touched his hand, it was cold without any heat, "Are you afraid?"

Cheng Yuan has never seen such a ghost, he shook his head.

Zhong Ling stuffed his hand into his palm, then leaned into his ear when Cheng Yuan was in a daze, sprayed hot air, and whispered: "I'm afraid, I won't be afraid if I hold you."

But I thought in my heart: my hands are so cold and warm.

Cheng Yuan paused for a moment, and let him hold it without breaking free.

Chengyue tremblingly continued to walk forward with her brother's arm in his arms. The three of them hit the ball without reason. Chengyue even avoided it, but turned a corner and bumped into a skeleton.

The skeleton was still stained with bloody carrion, and when Zhong Ling turned sideways, the skeleton threw itself directly onto Cheng Yue's head.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Cheng Yue frantically pushed the skeleton away, but the skeleton's fingers caught her wavy long hair for some reason, and finally kicked the skeleton away when her scalp ached after a lot of effort.

Chengyue regretted holding on to the wet wall.

She shouldn't have suggested coming to a haunted house. What's wrong with playing in an amusement park, but why did she come to play in a haunted house? Does she think life is too comfortable?

Tears almost burst out of fright.

When she finally got rid of the skeleton, she raised her head, only to see the person she wanted to chase and her brother standing beside her clean.

I want to cry even more.

Cheng Yue only saw Cheng Yuan and Zhong Ling getting closer, but did not see their hands holding together under their long sleeves.

Zhong Ling suggested: "Why don't you leave first, and your brother and I continue to play?"

Cheng Yue knew that Zhong Ling was a straight man of steel, but he didn't expect him to be so straight!

Not at all considerate.

The filter is broken again.

Cheng Yue has been favored by Cheng Yuan since she was a child, and she has never been wronged.

At this moment, suddenly there is a shaft of energy coming up, no, she wants to continue playing!

Cheng Yue wiped her face, "No, I'm not afraid, let's continue."

Unexpectedly, Zhong Ling and Cheng Yuan stared at her face for a few seconds.

"what happened?"

Inexplicably, Cheng Yue wiped his face and looked at the palm of his hand, only to see that the palm of the hand that had just supported the wall was black and red, and he could still smell blood when he touched it.

Chengyue: ...

Cheng Yue smiled: "Let's go."

She took the lead and walked forward, and Zhong Ling and Cheng Yuan held hands and swayed behind.

Zhong Ling thought before that he would use Yu Ling to approach Cheng Yuan, and then Zhong Ling would distance himself from Cheng Yuan.

However, I haven't seen him for half a month, and I miss him very much, but now Zhong Ling seems to have forgotten all his previous thoughts.

Big deal, big deal, just say they are the same person after being together.

Anyway, no matter which face it is, it is him.

However, if Cheng Yuan didn't know that Zhong Ling and Yu Ling were the same person, but he didn't refuse the approach of the two of them, is this the saying on the Internet that no one is rejected?

The hand was suddenly squeezed hard.

Zhong Ling tilted his head, "Huh?"

Cheng Yuan wanted him to stop thinking wildly, but because he really "didn't know" that the two of them were the same person, he couldn't defend himself.

Fortunately, at this moment, the three of them came to the end of the corridor, and at the end was a room with no other way to go.

Cheng Yue didn't dare to go up, Zhong Ling stepped forward and was about to kick it away, but Cheng Yuan seemed to feel something and stretched out his hand to push.

The door creaked open.

The resentful drama that had been lingering in their ears just now became clearer without the barrier of the door, as if a saw was pulling their nerves.

There was no light in the room, it was pitch black, and it was pitch black behind the two-meter-high door, like a dark abyss, with a vicious opera in my ears, occasionally stuck, singing a sad tone repeatedly, "I would like to wash my hands and make soup for Mr. Soup……"

The scalp of those who listened was numb, and goosebumps arose again and again.

The three walked in, and the door slammed shut behind them.

Cheng Yue was startled, and immediately turned around to pull the door lock, but the door was locked and could not be opened at all.

The ultraviolet lamp stubbornly released blue light barely illuminating a few meters around. Zhong Ling walked around the screen and saw a bride in a wedding dress and a red cloth covering her head sitting on the arhat bed a few meters away.

The plain white hands were clasped on the thighs, and they were even paler under the blue and white light.

Zhong Ling had good eyesight and saw spots on the back of his hands.

Kind of like a corpse spot.

The radio was still playing that horrible song repeatedly, and Cheng Yue shrank to the side, not daring to come over.

Suddenly there was some movement nearby, several people followed the prestige, but saw nothing, then turned around, the bride who was sitting on the bed stood up at some point.

Cheng Yue shivered, "Ah, why did she stand up suddenly?"

This question is very brainless, it is just a pure emotional vent, and no one in the room answered it.

There was a sudden movement in the closet next to the wall. Chengyue was tense all over at this time. She was startled and turned her head to look at it. When she turned her head again, the bride with the red hijab on her head seemed to be teleporting. She was five or six meters away from them. Yes, standing directly two meters away at this time is just a matter of turning your head.

Immediately afterwards, the ultraviolet light suddenly went out for some reason, Zhong Ling shook, and the light turned on a dim blue light again, who knew that when he raised his head, the bride rushed over, and the red cloth on her head was lifted off at some point, revealing the Dead white, wearing funeral makeup, without a trace of anger on his face.

"what!!!"

Chengyue screamed, backed up, bumped into something on her back, she turned her head, and a bride who was also wearing funeral makeup was looking straight at him with resentment in her eyes.

Cheng Yue turned her head again, her pupils shrinking.

At some point, the surroundings were surrounded by several brides in wedding dresses, their bloody nails were almost stretched out in front of Cheng Yue.

Chengyue screamed and pushed the bride away with difficulty, and ran in as soon as she saw a door, and when she finally stopped panting, she was dumbfounded.

In the dark corridors all around, she was alone in the front and back, she, Zhong Ling and her brother got lost.

Here, when the bride rushed over, Zhong Ling dragged Cheng Yuan to hide together, and then accidentally ran into a secret passage, the wall turned over, and Zhong Ling and Cheng Yuan fell into a narrow vertical square wooden box.

The back wall was locked and couldn't be opened, and the front felt like thick, painted wood, and the left and right sides were narrow enough to accommodate only one person in front of it.

Zhong Ling turned around with some difficulty, and faced Cheng Yuan face to face.

The ultraviolet lamp was thrown away by Zhong Ling at some point, and everything it entered was dark.

Zhong Ling could feel the breath sprayed in his nose, carrying a bitter cold fragrance.

Zhong Ling reached out and pressed Cheng Yuan's chest, "Are you cold?"

Through the clothes, Zhong Ling still felt a steady stream of chills, cold to the bone, like a ghostly aura.

'Cold, very cold!Someone took the initiative to send warmth, Cheng Yuan on! '

Cheng Yuan ignored the ghost words in his ear, "I'm used to it."

Just as he was talking, something bumped behind him, and at the same time he let out a ghostly cry, and there seemed to be a low roar of a wild beast in front, accompanied by the sound of something scratching a wooden board.

Cheng Yuan held his wrist, "Let's get out of here first."

Zhong Ling's eyes froze, "Wait a minute."

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out the small knife at his waist with his backhand, drew a line on his fingertips, and stuffed it into Cheng Yuan's mouth before the blood flowed out.

"lick."

Zhong Ling ordered, with a very strong tone.

Something outside seemed to smell blood, and the impact was even harder.

Suddenly, there was a baby's immature laughter.

The female ghosts behind and the things in front were stunned for a moment.

Several female ghosts who hit the wall turned their heads, and a baby covered in pitch black crawled over, with fist-sized eyes and a mouthful of shark teeth. The teeth opened and closed, laughing and whispering, "Mom... Mom!"

The female ghosts were startled suddenly: "Fuck ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The author has something to say:

Hahaha, seeing Youbao wrote Mr. Yuan's one-day itinerary, I can only say that most of them are right.

Remove the monitor and give the young lovers privacy.