It's senior, your voice is so nice

They stepped into the factory back and forth, and the first thing they saw was the debris and rotting branches and leaves piled up beside the road.As if the weather was appropriate, the sunny weather that lasted for almost a whole day suddenly changed. The thick dark clouds covered the sun at some point, the temperature dropped accordingly, and the wind became more and more noisy.

From a player standpoint, the sets here are really well done.As Shan Zechuan walked forward, he looked to the side. In the gaps among the piled up waste, there were still simulated limbs, as if someone had been brutally dismembered, and the corpses were piled up here.Under this kind of atmosphere, Shan Zechuan felt a little fuzzy in his heart; on the other hand, looking at Zhen Mu next to him, he didn't seem to notice those well-designed mysteries.

At least for now, it seems that Zhenmu is not afraid at all.

Shan Zechuan fell into a very complicated state of mind - on the one hand, he hoped that Zhenmu would be afraid, so that he could express himself as Shan Zexue said; on the other hand, he hoped that those things would not scare Zhenmu.In this contradictory mood, he walked into the building in front of him with Zhen Mu.

From the outside, they could only see the decaying exterior walls of the building, but after entering, it looked like a real factory that had been abandoned for 50 years.The daylight outside can shine through some window cracks, and this sense of reality is even more terrifying than the kind of cheap haunted house that is all black.

Both sides of the aisle were piled up with dusty old tables, chairs, and lathes. The two of them walked over, and the footsteps echoed in the empty factory. Zhen Mu raised his head and looked: "There should be two floors here."

"Hmm..." Shan Zechuan said, "Senior, are you... afraid?"

"It's okay," Zhen Mu turned his face and smiled at him, "Are you afraid?"

"How is it possible, I'm not afraid at all!" Shan Zechuan said stubbornly, wanting to prove that he was not afraid, he opened the drawer beside him casually, who knew that when the drawer was opened, an eyeball fell out from inside, " "Crack" to the ground.

Shan Zechuan shuddered at this "surprise": "Oh... what is this..."

"Hahaha, you are obviously afraid." Zhenmu laughed, and then opened a certain cabinet, "Well done, it seems that we will be locked in there next, and then some villains will hold an ax or It looks like the gun is coming to kill us..." This time there was no scary prop in the cabinet, but an old-fashioned flashlight.

Zhen Mu took it out without thinking, and tried to press the switch: "It seems that this is the first prop?"

"Senior looks very skilled..." Shan Zechuan muttered, a little disappointed.

"I used to like playing decryption PC games."

The flashlight worked, and after a few flashes, suddenly, there was a loud noise behind them.They looked back subconsciously, and saw that the rolling gate they had just walked in without any obstacles was quickly pulled down and smashed to the ground, making the factory darker a lot.

"..." Shan Zechuan said, "Say, it's right..."

"Haha, so we have to start looking for props now." Zhenmu said.

Now Shan Zechuan can basically confirm that Zhenmu is not afraid of these things. What he can take the opportunity to make sauces after he is afraid is all a fantasy.But he acted very calmly, just nodded, pointed to the way back and said, "Then why don't you go and see if there are also props hidden in those cabinets?"

"Okay."

The flashlight came in handy, Shan Zechuan was in charge of opening the drawer, and Zhen Mu was in charge of illuminating the things inside.There were not only residual limbs but also internal organs in the drawer. Anyway, it was as if someone had massacred in a factory, and dismembered the corpse in a wicked way, hiding all these things in drawers and cabinets.

While they were doing these things, there were other footsteps coming out of the factory from time to time, but when they looked in the direction they came from, they couldn't see anything.

When they were seriously looking for props, Zhen Mu was also frightened by the sudden appearance of props and footsteps, but it could be seen that he was not involved, and he could quickly distinguish the scene from the display.Shan Zechuan's small disappointments were slowly accumulating. He stretched out his hand and took out a rusty key from the cabinet hanging upside down. At this moment, a very, very low voice suddenly came out in his ear: "Have you tried Hanging from a ceiling fan?"

"Wow!" Shan Zechuan suddenly dodged to the side, and when he turned around, he saw Zhenmu's astonished face, "Huh...why did senior speak in such a voice all of a sudden, it scared me to death..."

"Ah, because I picked up a piece of paper with this sentence written on it." Zhenmu waved the paper in his hand, "Sorry sorry, occupational disease haha..."

Even the laughter is terrifying in a place like this.

Zhen Mu's laughter hadn't stopped yet, and suddenly there was a "click" in front of the two of them, and a woman in a white skirt fell down.She was hung on something, and her long hair covered her face, but it was scary enough.Shan Zechuan froze, subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop Zhenmu, and then he took a step forward to completely protect Zhenmu: "Senior..."

"I'm fine, the props should be..." Zhen Mu was about to use the flashlight to take a picture, when the weird voice came again.

An industrial lamp suddenly lit up behind them, attracting both of them to turn their heads.

Zhenmu said: "There are words on the ground, it should be a reminder, right?"

However, Shan Zechuan turned his head again, and the woman who was hanging just now had disappeared: "...It feels like, even if I know it's a prop, I still feel... so creepy."

"A little bit," Zhenmu said, "but you are very reliable, just now."

Being, being praised...

Shan Zechuan looked away awkwardly: "Because senior looks scared."

Zhen Mu didn't admit it or deny it. He directly grabbed Shan Zechuan's hand and walked towards the illuminated side: "Let's go, go and have a look."

"Ok!"

On the ground illuminated by industrial lights, "Help me" is written in red game.Now that he knew that there might be prompts written on the ground, Zhenmu took a flashlight to shine on the ground, and as expected, there were still these two words not far away.

"Save me" followed by "save me", then "I don't want to be locked in", "save me".They followed the handwriting and walked to the entrance of the corridor on the second floor of the upper factory.But there is a door here, Zhen Mu only glanced at it and said: "Didn't you find a key just now, try it?"

"Ok!"

Shan Zechuan obediently opened the door, which was still a bit heavy. He grabbed Zhenmu's hand with one hand and dragged the doorknob with the other to pull it open. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the darkness inside, as if there was something.But he didn't have time to think about it, the door had already opened - a pale skeleton fell out in an instant, and fell in front of the two of them.

Even Zhen Mu was taken aback by this thing, and subconsciously grabbed Shan Zechuan a little bit.

"It's okay, senior, I'm here..." Shan Zechuan held him back, and he was afraid that Zhenmu would hurt him, but he didn't want to let go.He simply opened his hand, and his fingers slipped into the gap between Zhenmu's palms.

Zhen Mu didn't resist, and shook him back with the same force.

They walked around the bone props and stepped up the stairs. The front was dark and only the flashlight could illuminate them.But the scary atmosphere could no longer affect Shan Zechuan—the feeling of clasping his fingers made him feel itchy, as if he had a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start.

Every time Shan Zechuan recalled the confession that day, he felt that he was too hasty and stupid.

But if you really want him to say something romantic and touching, he can't say it.

"senior……"

"Ok?"

The footsteps of the two of them echoed in the corridor, and Shan Zechuan followed the road ahead and said, "Actually, Xiaoxue said that she came to the haunted house, so that if senior is afraid, I can... I can protect senior." "She is right." Ah, besides, this place is very interesting." "But I think I'm too stupid," Shan Zechuan sighed shallowly, "Compared with my predecessors, I seem to know nothing."

"It's just a date, what are you thinking about?"

"Seniors have no weaknesses, I don't even know where to start..."

Zhen Mu was amused by his words: "Why, you want to beat me."

"No, no, it's just..." Shan Zechuan stammered, "I just want to be needed by seniors..."

"Need..." Zhenmu repeated, and after a few seconds he said, "Then do you need me?"

"Of course." Shan Zechuan said without thinking.

In the middle of the sudden conversation, they had already walked out of the stairs, and they were greeted with a dark second floor.Downstairs, there is still light from the cracks in the windows, but above it is really invisible.Shan Zechuan held onto Zhenmu more and more, and proceeded cautiously along the road ahead.

"Look now, without you," Zhenmu said, "I wouldn't be able to move forward..."

Shan Zechuan didn't look back, but his heart was so teased by such a simple tease.Who knew that at this moment, Zhen Mu suddenly cried out in surprise: "Oh——!"

"senior?!"

The hand he was holding fell down suddenly, dragging him down as well.Zhenmu tripped over something, and even fell down with Shan Zechuan.He was afraid that Zhen Mu would be crushed, and he couldn't see the situation clearly, so he could only eagerly support his body with his elbows, panting and asked: "Senior?! Do you want it to matter..."

The flashlight fell to the ground and got out far away, the light happened to be facing them.

In this weird lighting, Shan Zechuan saw Zhenmu's face close at hand.

The other party was also full of astonishment because of the sudden situation, and looked at him with his lips slightly parted.They were so close that their breaths became entangled.In an instant, Shan Zechuan completely forgot about the haunted house and the abandoned factory, and only Zhenmu's wide-open eyes remained in his mind.

I really want to kiss him, I really want to bury my head in his neck and smell him.

Obviously kissed, but still miss it.

Nothing is enough.

Impulse is wrapped in reason, as long as a small hole is torn, it will rush out like a stormy sea.Shan Zechuan was short of breath, tentatively moved closer, and then moved closer, the soft and upturned lips seemed to be luring him.He also opened his mouth slightly, and he could touch it any closer.

"Snapped!"

"Crack! Crack!"

The sudden sound and light broke the ambiguous atmosphere at this moment, and the dark second floor suddenly lit up, and incandescent lamps illuminated the set and various props, as well as Zhenmu's face.

Shan Zechuan quickly got up, stretched out his hand to grab Zhenmu, and pulled him up: "Senior, are you okay..."

"It's okay...what's the matter..." Zhenmu said doubtfully, and suddenly remembered that he had put the alarm in his pocket, "It seems to have pressed the alarm."

Then there were several footsteps: "Guests! Guests!"

"Uh..." Shan Zechuan said with a guilty conscience, "The staff is here..."

"Unfortunately, I still want to continue." Zhenmu said inexplicably, raising his eyebrows at him.

Shan Zechuan's blood rushed to his brain immediately, his voice became hoarse, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I want to, too, very much."

Zhen Mu obviously didn't expect him to say that - in his mind, Shan Zechuan would always be the one who was teased to blush; but now the situation is reversed, Shan Zechuan's voice is deep and sexy, paired with straightforward The appeal made Zhen Mu blush.

This did not escape Shan Zechuan's eyes, and he immediately regained his usual vigor: "Senior, your face is so red..."

"It's a bit hot here." Zhenmu said.

"Senior's hands are obviously still cold." Shan Zechuan said slowly, and it took a few seconds for him to realize, "Senior, are you shy!"

[The author has something to say: Chuan Chuan: I have grown up, I can make my seniors blush, seniors quickly praise me ovo

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