Eat chicken and eat the goddess

My cousin is afraid of heights, and every time he goes to the playground, he carries his bag and phone for Mu Ziyou, and this time is no exception.

Fortunately, Yan Zhen is not afraid of heights. When Mu Ziyou wanted to play something, when she turned around and asked, she nodded and went with Mu Ziyou.

After playing for a while, Mu Ziyou relaxed a lot and got closer to Yan Zhen, and even took her hand to buy cotton candy together.

As long as it was something Mu Ziyou wanted to eat, Mu Mumu asked Yan Zhen if he wanted it.

Yan Zhen didn't refuse, but those things went around and ended up in Mu Ziyou's stomach.

After challenging all the exciting items in the playground, the only thing left is the jumping machine.

My cousin turned pale just by looking at it, and waved his hands again and again.

Mu Ziyou wants to challenge the jumping machine, and Yan Zhen will accompany him as usual.

But when he finally got off the jumping machine, Mu Ziyou had messy hair and a pale face, supporting his trembling legs.

This was so exciting that even she couldn't stand it.

She turned her head to look at Yan Zhen, who was on the jumping machine with her.There seemed to be no adverse reactions at all. He stood aside and straightened his somewhat messy hair. On his delicate and fair face, his expression was always a little indifferent, without a trace of ups and downs.

Mu Ziyou swallowed, shook his dizzy head, and sighed sincerely.

"Senior sister, you are so amazing, I didn't even hear you scream."

When the jumping machine descended, her heart was beating wildly, and she cried and howled with the people around her, but she didn't hear a single sound from Yan Zhen.

When she came to a steady stop, before she could recover, Yan Zhen had already undid the safety buckle as if nothing had happened while panting crazily, and stood up.

This was the first time that Mu Ziyou met someone who was so calm while playing the jumping machine.

Yan Zhen raised a strand of hair that hung down her ear, and raised her fair little finger slightly. Under the sunlight, a small layer of fine fluff could be seen through it.

She tilted her head to look at Mu Ziyou, her thin lips raised slightly, and her deep eyes showed a little warmth. She leaned slightly towards Mu Ziyou and smiled softly.

"It's nothing to be afraid of, why did you call it?"

Mu Zi curled his lips and said with emotion.

"Senior sister, you have a really strong mental capacity. I still feel a little scared after playing so many times."

Yan Zhen raised his eyebrows, stood up straight, and looked at Mu Ziyou whose face was flushed and was still trembling with a half-smile.

"Are you still afraid now?"

Mu Ziyou smiled and waved his hands.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, how can you still be afraid after falling to the ground?"

Yan Zhen crossed his arms and was about to say something.

Mu Mumu ran over at the right time, and waved to the two of them excitedly, as if he still had a few tickets in his hands.

"Sister, Youyou, I just bought a ticket, let's go to the haunted house."

..... haunted house.

Mu Ziyou was afraid of ghosts, and he never watched a complete ghost movie since he was a child. Every time he just heard the horror music and didn't watch the scene, he would plunge into the blanket and shiver for a long time.

I have been to the playground many times since I was a child, but I have never been to the haunted house.

Cousin knew it clearly, and now he even bought a ticket for her to go to the haunted house.

But seeing Mu Mumu's eyes kept on Yan Zhen's body, Mu Ziyou didn't need to think about it. The stupid cousin just wanted to take Yan Zhen to the haunted house. If Yan Zhen was frightened, he might be terrified. Holding him, he took advantage of the opportunity.

Oh man.

Mu Ziyou looked at his cousin in high spirits, snorted softly, rolled his eyes and raised his head to refuse.

"I don't want it, I refuse, I'm afraid I won't go."

"Youyou."

Mu Mumu called out, and then winked at Mu Ziyou.

Mu Ziyou pretended not to see it, and turned his head to look at the small ice cream stand beside him.

Yan Zhen stood aside and took out his phone to check the time.

"Come here, Youyou, I have something to tell you."

Mu Mumu pulled Mu Ziyou aside, turned his head to look at Yan Zhen who was typing on his mobile phone, then turned his head and pinched Mu Ziyou's face, and said in a low voice.

"You can't help cousin, do you still want to let senior sister be your future cousin?"

Mu Ziyou patted Mu Mumu's hand away in dissatisfaction, snorted a little aggrieved, and complained.

"I'm afraid of ghosts, it's not like you don't know. In order to chase after senior sister,

Do you just have the heart to throw me into the devil's lair? "

Mu Mumu groaned, bumped Mu Ziyou's shoulder, and said half coaxing half lure.

"What devil's cave? The ghosts inside are all fake, pretending to be people. Just close your eyes and rush over there. Be good, if you go this time, cousin will change your computer for you next time, okay?"

Although she was still afraid in her heart, Mu Ziyou couldn't resist Mu Mumu's temptation, so she swallowed.

"New computer?"

Mu Mumu nodded quickly, smiling all over his face.

"New computer, I said, you went today, I will go to see the computer with you tomorrow, how about it."

Mu Ziyou hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and pointed at Mu Mumu.

"Then you swear."

Mu Mumu slapped Mu Ziyou's hand away, and dragged her away.

"What do you swear, you still don't believe me, your cousin, when did I lie to you, let's go."

While talking to Yan Zhen with a smile, Mu Mumu reached out and held Mu Ziyou tightly, for fear that she would run away.

"Sister, okay, let's go in. When we get out, we'll find a restaurant to eat."

Yan Zhen glanced at Mu Ziyou, a little worried.

"Ziyou must be very scared, otherwise don't go."

Mu Mumu quickly waved his hand.

"No, no, Ziyou is going to go. She is almost 20 years old, how can she be so timid, she also wants to go in and gain courage, right Ziyou."

Under Mu Mumu's eyes, Mu Ziyou forced a smile, lowered his head and pinched his fingers, and said in a soft voice.

"Yeah, yeah, I...I want to see it too, but I've never been there before."

Under the leadership of Mu Mumu, the three quickly entered the haunted house.

In the dim light, in the narrow space, some creepy fake props were placed everywhere.

Even though he knew that these things were all fake, Mu Ziyou still tightened Mu Mumu's sleeves in fear when he heard the terrifying sound effects deliberately released to heighten the atmosphere.

The expression on Mu Mumu's face was also somewhat intriguing. He swallowed, and turned his head to look at Yan Zhen.

Under the dim light, Yan Zhen walked slowly like a leisurely stroll, looking around from time to time, the expression on his fair and delicate face was indifferent, as if walking on the street.

Mu Mumu suddenly regretted it.

Soon they followed the crowd into a small closed room. In the corner covered with cobwebs, there were scattered piles of white skulls, with teeth bared and empty eyes.

A strong man walking in front opened a small wardrobe in a corner of the room.

Suddenly, a man with bloodstained face, bloody eyes, and distorted body rushed out of the closet, screaming a strange sound that made people's eardrums sting, and quickly rushed into the crowd with his hands that were already bones. Come.

Accompanied by a burst of terrified cries of different volumes, a group of people who had entered in line screamed and fled in all directions.

Mu Ziyou's frightened body froze and didn't move. Mu Mumu shook off her hand, roared in horror and ran out of the room following the fleeing people.

In a blink of an eye, in the room echoing with screams, there were only Mu Ziyou who was motionless and already frightened, Yan Zhen who folded his arms and stared at the ghost coldly, and the ghost actor who bared his teeth and claws and roared scary and dedicated.

The ghost actor stepped slowly and twisted his body, like twisting Yangko, and walked into Mu Ziyou slowly, with bright red blood constantly spilling out of his open mouth.

Mu Ziyou stood sluggishly, looking in horror at the ghost who was slowly walking in. Her hands and feet were cold, and her feet were as if they were filled with lead, and she couldn't move. near ghost.

Just when Mu Ziyou was so frightened that she was about to cry, a warm hand suddenly wrapped her arms around her waist. Her stiff body was forcibly turned around, and she was hugged into a warm and fragrant embrace.

With one arm around Mu Ziyou's waist, Yan Zhen gently pressed the back of her head with the other, and embraced her in a protective gesture.

"Ugh."

The ghost stopped in his tracks, looking at him a little at a loss, his eyes were cold and his face was delicate, and he was staring at his young girl.

"Don't be afraid."

Yan Zhen's voice rang softly in Mu Ziyou's ears, and she lay in Yan Zhen's arms blankly, her soft and fragrant body brought her back to her senses bit by bit.

Yan Zhen frowned slightly, looked at the red, blood-like liquid spit out from the ghost's mouth, and suddenly said softly.

"Can't you pretend to be a little bit like this? This blood doesn't have a bloody smell at all. It's made of edible paint."

The ghost froze, looked around, then stretched out his hand and scratched the messy wig on his head in a daze.

"Okay...it seems so, how can I have my mouth with real blood."

The voice is that of a young boy.

Mu Ziyou's ears moved, and he tilted his head in Yan Zhen's arms, just in time to see that ghost accidentally tore off the wig from his head, revealing his short hair.

"Oh, hurry up and go, the next batch of people is coming."

The boy pretending to be a ghost tidied up his wig in a hurry, carried his old clothes that looked like rags, and ran back to the small cabinet nimbly, and closed the cabinet from the inside with a snap.

"Look, fake, don't be afraid."

Yan Zhen lowered his head slightly, with the corners of his lips raised, looking helplessly at Mu Ziyou who was hugging her tightly, poking his head out from her neck secretly, like a frightened little hamster, looking cautiously and curiously at the cabinet.

"Senior sister, you are so powerful, you are not afraid of jumping off a building, nor are you afraid of a haunted house."

Mu Ziyou breathed out, and a warm current poured into her heart that had been beating wildly in her chest. She raised her head and looked at Yan Zhen with a little admiration.

Yan Zhen, who was wearing high heels, was half a head taller than her. When she raised her head like this, her profile lightly brushed against Yan Zhen's chin.

The soft, smooth and fragrant skin, the moment it was gently brushed, made Mu Ziyou's heart almost stop beating for a moment.

Seeing that Mu Ziyou's mood improved a lot and she wasn't so scared anymore, Yan Zhen let go of Mu Ziyou's arm, she took a half step back slightly, looked at the dumbfounded Mu Ziyou, and smiled remind her.

"Well, let's go, the seniors may be running out soon."

"Ah, ok... ok."

Mu Ziyou quickly lowered his head, put his hands that had just wrapped around Yan Zhen's waist behind his back, and his little face, which had just turned pale from fright, climbed up the red cloud little by little.

In fact, Yan Zhen also came to a haunted house for the first time, but as an excellent medical student who has dissected many corpses and seen countless internal organs, when he saw a dead-looking corpse lying on the bed, the internal organs and intestines were dripping all over the floor. .

She still frowned and shook her head, as if a little dissatisfied with the impreciseness of the haunted house.

"It's too fake, the color is not right, and the size of the organs is not right."

Mu Ziyou followed her step by step and stretched out his hand, pulling the corner of her clothes like a little daughter-in-law, lowering his head and urging in a low voice, still in shock.

"Sister, let's go, let's go, it's scary."

Mu Ziyou, who was afraid at first, was not afraid at all under the leadership of Yan Zhen, who occasionally complained and talked to ghosts calmly.

He even followed Yan Zhen's example and poked the head hanging on the threshold.

"Oh, the plastic ones."

Mu Ziyou poked the scary head with both fear and curiosity, and the touch was nothing but hard and cold plastic.

Yan Zhen nodded.

"Well, the props here are all fake. Those corpses that can move and jump are either equipped with sound-controlled machines or played by humans, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Following Yan Zhen, Mu Ziyou walked out of the haunted house with peace of mind.

But as soon as he came out, he happened to see Mu Mumu who was being dragged by a ferocious big man and was explaining something with his face full of embarrassment.

"You are a man, why are you hugging me so hard, you can't pull me away, look at you, you tore my clothes to pieces."

Mu Mumu's face was full of embarrassment, and the cold sweat on his forehead kept dripping down. He said kindly while breaking free from the big man's hand.

"Don't, don't, brother, let's not be like this. Aren't I afraid? I'll pay you for your clothes. I'll pay you back. Keep your voice down, it's so embarrassing."

"puff."

Mu Ziyou burst out laughing, but she quickly thought of something, quickly took Yan Zhen's hand, and went into the haunted house.

If my cousin knew that his senior sister saw his embarrassing appearance, I don't know if he would cry out sadly.

Pulled by Mu Ziyou, Yan Zhen slightly raised his eyebrows and said softly.

"I've already seen it."

Mu Ziyou's dark and clear deer eyes looked at Yan Zhen with a little pleading.

"Sister, we didn't see anything, okay?"

Yan Zhen looked at the innocent and pleading face, so he smiled helplessly and shook his head slightly.

"Well, we didn't see anything."