I, C, attend the funeral

This year, Zhao Yin was on winter vacation.

Zihe accompanied him to play in H City in the south of the Yangtze River. On the first day, he found a small courtyard in Linqi, and at night, he drank tea with the little girl in a down jacket by the courtyard.

The snow in the south is very delicate, falling on the beautiful green potted plants, covered in silver, white and green meet each other, with elegant beauty.

Zihe thought, no matter what, he must go to City H to enjoy the snow once in his life.

The next day, they went to X Lake to play, Zhao Yin was tightly wrapped, but Zihe looked like a non-mainstream person who was not afraid of the cold, wearing light sportswear without even a scarf.

The snow by the x lake is astonishingly beautiful, with carved beauty and magnificent beauty.

That night, the two found a resort on the edge of the Xixi Wetland. In the wooden cabin, they leaned together warmly to watch a movie.

On the second day, each person had a pair of snow boots and walked all over the beautiful snow in Xixi Wetland.

Each of them carried a fallen branch, and they looked like two brats when they hit the snow.

In the evening, after having a big meal, the two of them walked back to the villa and saw a small square.

There are many young people gathered in the square, some are roller skating, some are sitting on the benches and chatting against the cold.

Zihe's eyes fell on the back of the ice cream shop, a huge sign - a large mobile horror house.

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Fang Xiaopeng is an ordinary horror house actor. He has been very professional during the year he played the role of a ghost.

After the first month, he was never beaten by a client, and the clients who could scare him ran around the world, screaming and trembling.

So he is very satisfied with his job.

In the dark horror house, he was wearing black clothes, but with a white skull mask on his face.

Standing behind the door, he was almost completely invisible in the darkness, so that the guests who opened the door could not find him immediately.

This position was the result of his discussions with the boss. Later, every time he frightened people here, it would make the guests almost collapse.

It can be said that it has been tried and tested.

As a result, he was recognized with a bonus from his boss.

Footsteps came from two sides in the distance—this large horror house has two doors, and different tourists will come in through different doors.

Sometimes, not only the actors are scary, but the tourists can also scare each other, which is one of the interesting things about this horror scene.

The footsteps on both sides couldn't be heard, but one side seemed very cautious and didn't speak, while the other side obviously relaxed a lot, chatting and walking this way.

When the chatting couple approached, he vaguely heard the chat content of the other party:

"Isn't it scary here? I don't understand why people like to come here so much for excitement."

"Of course you are not afraid, everyone is different from you."

"Small, are you scared too? Do you want me to hug you?"

"To shut up!"

Fang Xiaopeng thought, he must scare these two people, so that they can't be looked down upon!

Just when the chatter walked into the door, Fang Xiaopeng couldn't help showing a smile on his face under the mask.

coming!

The room was completely dark, he turned his head slowly, thinking that after seeing the positions of the two guests, he would suddenly jump over and yell to scare them.

But when he turned his head slowly, he suddenly saw two green lights in the darkness.

"?" What is the green light suspended in the air?

When doubts arose, he realized that those were two pupils of one person.

Green, glowing pupils!

Before he had time to laugh at this information, the eyes of the person hidden in the darkness suddenly bent, as if this person was smiling at him sinisterly.

There was a sudden thump in my heart, and a sense of fear and chill rushed up from the soles of my feet.

Fang Xiaopeng only felt his scalp go numb, and his original plan to jump out screaming was completely broken, and he froze in place, unable to move from the fright.

It seemed that there was really a cold air rushing around, which made him get goose bumps all over his body.

He held his breath nervously, feeling some pain in his chest.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a gloomy and slow voice floating in the air around him:

"What's your name...you smell...delicious..."

"..." Fang Xiaopeng has been an actor in a haunted house for so long, and this is the first time he has tasted the horror of being a guest frightened by him.

He wanted to back away, but in extreme fear, his body was slightly numb.

He wanted to scream, but his throat was blocked and he couldn't scream.

Just when he felt the other party approaching, another pair of more cautious guests also came to the door.

He finally heard the screams as the pair of guests fumbled their way from the dimly lit corridor into the dark room.

"Ah——" the young girl had just entered the room, and through the dim light in the corridor, she saw a man with a pale complexion and green eyes, who turned his head and smiled sinisterly at herself.

The dead-like stiff feeling and subtle expression made the female guest scream and take a step back, and slammed into the male companion's arms.

Immediately, Fang Xiaopeng heard the boy hugging his girlfriend shout in a slightly stiff voice pretending to be brave:

"Okay, okay, don't be scary, don't be scary. We don't need real actors scary services."

And Fang Xiaopeng, who was standing inside the door, finally regained his composure. He took a step back and said weakly:

"It's not me... I didn't..."

Don't talk nonsense...

Scary is not an actor at all! ! !

With a "click", Fang Xiaopeng pressed the light switch amidst the woman's endless screams.

Immediately, the room was dimly lit.

He was finally able to see everything in the room clearly.

I saw two tall young men standing beside me, and another couple standing at the door.

The one closest to him should be the man with green eyes.

I saw that his long eyebrows were slightly curved, his beautiful peach eyes were raised, and his smile was a bit sly.

Another handsome young man stood a little behind, and said impatiently, "It's so noisy."

Hearing this sentence, the woman gasped for breath, and managed to stop her voice. She was really terrified when she saw a ghost standing at the door as soon as she entered the door.

At this moment, when someone said that she was noisy, her pale face, which was frightened, instantly flushed red.

The pretty man with peach blossom eyes glanced at Fang Xiaopeng, and suddenly burst out laughing.

He said apologetically, "Did it scare you?"

Fang Xiaopeng wearing a skull mask and a black robe with a blood-stained effect:

"..."

At this moment, it seems inappropriate to say anything, especially... the hand of this charming and beautiful man is icy cold, and there is still a chill.

Fang Xiaopeng opened his mouth, trembling slightly, twisted his shoulders, avoiding the opponent's hand.

His eyes fell to the light uncomfortably, and he pursed his lips tightly, feeling uncomfortable.

Self-esteem hurt!

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When Zihe and Zhao Yin walked out of the horror house store, Zihe's face was full of smiles.

He hey hey said to Xiao Yaoming beside him: "It's really fun here, let's play again tomorrow."

Before entering the door, he still thought it was interesting, what was more terrifying than him, Zhang Zihe?

But when he played around and frightened the actors dressed in fancy clothes and pretending to be ghosts, he suddenly found the fun of the horror house.

"..." Zhao Yin shook his eyebrows helplessly.

Where is the fun...

Zihe, on the other hand, looked like no one when he was happy. In the night, he grabbed the little terrified hand and almost jumped up.

Zhao Yin walked behind in a slow manner, grabbed Zihe's cold hand with his stubborn hand.

Zihe couldn't help but turned his head and smiled at Zhao Yin, like the most innocent child, undisguised.

Zihe's smile is full of love, as if it is about to overflow from his eyes:

His little one is so cute, even holding hands, he has to take the initiative.