There was an extremely miserable scream from under the bed, and the man's head hit the bed board fiercely. The sound and the picture alone can make people feel extremely painful.

Mao Jiang was stunned. He obviously didn't consider that the person under the bed would be so persistent and wouldn't let go. Even Dai Guochao, who was so frightened that he lost his blood just now, stopped crying. The bright teardrops stared blankly at the bottom of the bed where no one had come out.

The continuous squeak due to the pain was still echoing in my ears, the man in the bandage had reacted quickly, rushed forward and knelt down on the ground, lifted the sheet covering the edge of the bed and shouted inside:

"Brother Liu, how are you? Come out and let me take a look!"

The man called "Brother Liu" was still rolling under the bed with his head in his arms in great pain. Hearing the shouts of his companions, he slowly moved out of his body and was exposed to the dim light.

This person's attire is quite normal, but his face is painted a little too pale.A big bump has obviously bulged on the forehead that was hit, it seems that the injury is really serious.

Mao Jiang stood aside in embarrassment, and even forgot to put down Dai Guochao who was in his arms.He just stood there with Dai Guochao in his arms, watched "Brother Liu" who played the white-faced man being helped to sit on the bed by the man in bandages, and finally opened his mouth stutteringly:

"Liu, Brother Liu, are you... are you okay? This...is this considered a work-related injury?"

The white-faced man carefully touched his forehead, shook his head dumbfounded and said, "I'm fine, we are all insured."

Mao Jiang nodded dully and said "Oh", not knowing what was going on in his mind, he had a flash of inspiration and asked whether it counts as a work-related injury, as if he wanted to clear his responsibilities.

The white-faced man took out a key from his pocket and handed it over, then turned his face away and pretended to be very happy, and then said:

"Congratulations, both of you, for entering the next level. Ah... let me walk slowly, let me be alone for a while..."

Listening to Brother Liu's tone of joy and sorrow, Dai Guochao mechanically took the key with his hand hugging Mao Jiang's neck, said "thank you", and naturally hugged Mao Jiang's neck back.

"Let's go! If you can't get out by the time limit, you won't win the doll."

The man in the bandage reminded the two of them soberly, and then Mao Jiang moved away, and walked towards the exit door under the secret observation of the two.

Dai Guochao was held in his arms from the beginning to the end, and no one felt that there was anything wrong.It wasn't until Dai Guochao took out the key to insert it into the keyhole that he couldn't see the keyhole clearly, and when he wanted to bend down, he realized that he had been carried away by Mao Jiang with peace of mind all the way without knowing it .

Dai Guochao panicked inexplicably, he felt a fire burning in his ears, and he wanted to break free from Mao Jiang's arms in a hurry.Sensing Dai Guochao's movements, Mao Jiang woke up like a dream, and quickly put Dai Guochao down.

Dai Guochao, who had landed on both feet, lowered his head to avoid Mao Jiang's gaze and opened the lock.Mao Jiang swallowed his saliva, rubbed his hair belatedly, and looked elsewhere.

The door opened, and there was a staircase. Dai Guochao hesitated for a moment, but put his hand into Mao Jiang's big hand that was stretched out towards him.

As the door closed "Gada" behind him, the dim sensor lights in the corridor turned on.Dai Guochao was led all the way down the stairs by Mao Jiang's warm and dry hands, but his mind was full of other things, and he didn't notice the mottled dark red paint and scary graffiti on the corridor wall at all.

When we just got together at noon, the students still teased him with a video of Dai Guochao threatening to express his childlike face on his 17th birthday and try to fall in love as soon as possible to fill the gap in youth.At this moment, the young man in the maze of the haunted house began to reflect deeply and try to break the maze in his heart.

After turning a corner, the stairs stretched into the thick darkness. With the faint light from the cracks in the stairs, it was barely discernible. This was another dark corridor.

Mao Jiang led Dai Guochao and walked forward carefully touching the wall. Dai Guochao was a little absent-minded, and he didn't notice when the floor under his feet had turned into a grid shape, and there was a slight air-conditioning turning up.

Until something flew towards his bare calf one after another, as if stepping into a snake pool, countless cool snake letters surrounded his calf, brushing over his every corner like a feather. Every inch of skin and every hair.Dai Guochao came back to his senses suddenly, the cold air on the soles of his feet rushed upwards like a sharp blade, he was shocked, and the overwhelming fear empowered him, drowning his thoughts in an instant.

"Momo—"

Dai Guochao yelled loudly, and without thinking, he jumped on Mao Jiang's shoulder recklessly, his arms wrapped around Mao Jiang's neck, his legs were wrapped around Mao Jiang's waist, and he firmly held Mao Jiang like a koala. Shrunk on Mao Jiang.

Mao Jiang supported his butt with one hand to prevent him from falling, stroked his back with the other hand, and asked with concern:

"What happened to you suddenly? Did you feel something strange?"

Dai Guochao buried his face in the socket of Mao Jiang's shoulder in a hopeless manner, and nodded frantically.

"I don't know what it is, it's just under my feet, like a group of snakes spitting out letters and touching my legs, so many, many."

Mao Jiang was wearing long trousers and was walking against the wall all the time. He only felt the air-conditioning on the ground constantly invading, but he didn't feel the bad touch that Dai Guochao said.

Mao Jiang felt that Dai Guochao was a little unlucky today, and things that frightened him always came to Dai Guochao, as if he was specifically bullying the timid.

"Kid Dai Guochao, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'll carry you away."

Mao Jiang gently stroked the back of Dai Guochao's head to comfort him, as if he was really just a soft and cute baby in his arms.

Mao Jiang's gentle words are in the ear, Mao Jiang's gentle breath is in the neck, Mao Jiang's solid and warm chest is in the front, and Mao Jiang's palm gently caressing the spine is in the back.Dai Guochao's whole body was wrapped in the breath and touch from Mao Jiang, and the fear from the sudden attack was completely washed away.

Mao Jiang casually talked about the interesting things in the park, and where to go when he went out from here later, trying to divert Dai Guochao's attention to other places, so as to weaken the fear in his heart.

Dai Guochao hugged Mao Jiang's neck subconsciously, and the ironing post with his heart made him forget where he was. He was greedy for the tenderness of this moment, and he just wanted time to stop at this moment, or just keep going like this go down.

Everything was silent, and only Mao Jiang's voice lingered in Dai Guochao's ears. He could understand every word, but he had no idea what it meant.Even with his eyes closed, he could still feel the light changing constantly beyond his thin eyelids.

Dai Guochao clearly felt that the rhythm of his heartbeat had become very unusual, and even his body began to undergo some shameful changes uncontrollably. All the fantasies I had imagined became real at this moment.

Even those thoughts that I had casually discarded in my memory in the past flooded my mind at this moment, one after another became clear and clear.Like a prairie wildfire crazily passing through the border, wherever it goes, there will be no blade of grass left, and everything that confuses his eyes and mind will be burned up, leaving only the naked heart.

He has no escape, no escape.He finally fully realized his thoughts on Mao Jiang, which has always been unique and different from anyone else.

He couldn't believe it, he even felt shocked, incredible, shameless and dirty, he thought he must be crazy.

He clearly realized that he could no longer be greedy for the irreplaceable peace of mind given by Mao Jiang, and let him hold him and move on.If he went any further, his embarrassment of having nowhere to rest would be fully exposed.

Fortunately, the maze has been broken, and Mao Jiang has led him out of the darkness.

"Guochao, we are out!"

Dai Guochao opened his eyes. Before he got off Mao Jiang himself, Mao Jiang patted him on the back and whispered something into his ear:

"Little friend, come down quickly, someone will be there soon, are you ashamed to let others see you?"

Dai Guochao jumped off Mao Jiang with a "whoosh", lowered his head and straightened his clothes in a pretentious manner.He was unusually irritable all over his body, and he didn't dare to raise his head upright, for fear that anyone else would discover his abnormality.

Once out of the maze area, he rushed out as if he had been holding his urine for a long time, and plunged into the bathroom.

In the mirror, his face was flushed, as if he had just experienced a strenuous exercise.Now Dai Guochao desperately needs to calm down.

He turned on the faucet, and washed his head, face and even his neck under the water for a long time, and finally felt that his body temperature had returned to normal, no longer like a small stove in summer.

He wiped the water on his head and face, collected himself and walked out of the bathroom.

The rest area was almost overwhelmed by the chirping voices of several girls. With a smile on his face, Mao Jiang listened to them enthusiastically telling him about their hilarious experiences in the haunted house, while looking in the direction of the bathroom from time to time.

For some reason, he felt that something was wrong with Dai Guochao, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.It seems that ever since he was frightened by the white-faced man hiding under the bed, Dai Guochao avoided him intentionally or unintentionally. Could it be because he saw him crying from fright?But it wasn't the first day he knew that Dai Guochao was timid, nor was it the first time he saw him cry.

But when he thought of this special day today, he had his own understanding in his heart.As the children grow up, their self-esteem is getting stronger and stronger.Thinking of this, Mao Jiang laughed out loud.

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