If you enter a haunted house, you can see someone throwing dog food

Yin Chengxiao gave a dry cough.

Xue Fei noticed that there was something wrong with his words, and quickly reorganized his words: "What I mean is...you are too timid!"

Yin Chengxiao: "..."

Qiao Tong didn't want to talk.

He almost rolled his eyes to the sky.

"Then what...Brother Fei." Yin Chengxiao couldn't stand it any longer, and hurriedly helped him out, "We should keep going, we can't block other tourists."

Seeing Qiao Tong fiddling with his wig without saying a word, Xue Fei wanted to say something else, but before he opened his mouth, his eyes were full of the picture of Qiao Tong crying from fright, so he could only say "Oh" in a daze. , was dragged away by Yin Chengxiao.

Qiao Tong's face hidden behind the wig was almost red like a persimmon.

It's shameful, it's too shameful, to be scared to cry by two boys who are about the same age as him.

He pinched himself in annoyance, and his mood fell to the bottom.

Before he could think about this embarrassing experience, the small box next to him appeared in his sight with a strong sense of presence.

Qiao Tong: "..."

Didn't get any clues.

He reached out to open the box, took out a small note from the box, and got up to send it to them.

However, as soon as Qiao Tong walked to the door, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside with a bang. Qiao Tong cursed in a low voice, stepped back three steps, and looked outside vigilantly, as if facing an enemy.

Xue Fei, who was standing at the door, raised his baseball cap and said awkwardly: "...I forgot to take the clue."

"..." Qiao Tong thought it was the next group of tourists coming to scare him, but when he saw this person again, he stiffly handed the clue to Xue Fei, "You, take it."

Qiao Tong's voice was nice when he didn't pretend to roar, it was clear and cold, as if there was a scholarly temperament in his throat, Xue Fei's ears were hot and itchy when he heard it, he scratched his ears a few times, trying to suppress it With a wonderful feeling, he whispered: "Thank you."

Qiao Tong still hasn't forgotten the embarrassment of being scared and crying just now, and slammed the door shut.

Yin Chengxiao waited in front of the front door for a long time but did not see Xue Fei coming back. He pointed the flashlight in that direction and shouted: "Brother Fei!"

"Here we come!" Xue Fei glanced at the closed door, squeezed the thread and strode away.

Qiao Tong was inexplicably relieved when he heard the sound of footsteps gradually going away outside the door.

Halfway through the breath, Qiao Tong looked up at the flashing red monitor hanging in the corner of the room as if he had suddenly choked. He felt that his eyes were dark.

At [-]:[-] p.m., Happy Home stopped selling tickets, and the staff who checked the tickets pulled the light switch, and every room in the haunted house suddenly became daylight.

Qiao Tong at this time of day is both happy and miserable. The former is because the work of pretending to be a ghost or being frightened by people is finally over after a busy day in the haunted house, and the latter is because...

In the aisle outside, the excited voices of other staff members echoed one after another.

"Finally off work."

"Hurry up, hurry up, go to the main control room!"

"Hey, Brother Xiao Qiao yelled more today than yesterday. I can't help but want to see Brother Xiao Qiao's surveillance!"

"You guys are really a bunch of beasts. Have you ever cared what little brother Xiao Qiao thinks? No! You only know how to watch little brother Qiao make a fool of himself!"

"Then don't come."

"No—how could such a good thing be without me?"

Qiao Tong: "..."

The most painful thing is public execution, which is extremely deadly.

Qiao Tong took off the wig, brushed two messy strands of hair, sighed and walked out of the room, following behind his brothers and sisters.

After walking a few steps, the brothers and sisters in front stopped: "Boss, good afternoon!"

"Thanks for your hard work, everyone." Mother Qiao greeted everyone with a smile at the entrance of the corridor, and then waved to Qiao Tong at the end of the line, "Tongtong."

Qiao Tong squeezed through a bunch of staff, and was snorted twice by a few brothers and sisters who were close to her, and her hair was messy again.

"mom."

"Tongtong has worked hard too." Qiao's mother looked at the big boy who was already taller than her in front of her, and couldn't hide the smile at the end of her eyes. She took his hand and said to the big guy, "Thank you everyone today. Pick up Tongtong first and go."

"Okay, bye boss, bye brother Xiao Qiao, see you tomorrow."

Qiao Tong glanced back, the brothers and sisters in the corridor were all dressed in white cloth, with messy wigs on their heads, and dirt and blood on their faces. They grinned, looking particularly pervasive under the gloomy lights in the corridor.

Qiao Tong shuddered, made a smirk, and hurriedly turned around and followed Qiao's mother away.

The brothers and sisters who saw this reaction laughed out loud.

Someone yelled loudly from behind: "Little Qiao, you are too timid to find a girlfriend!"

Qiao Tong blushed with embarrassment.

Walking to the entrance of Happy Home, Mother Qiao suddenly remembered something, patted her head and said to Qiao Tong: "I forgot something, I'll get it when I go back, Tong Tong, go to the prop room outside and change your clothes first." gone."

"Oh." Qiao Tong nodded.

The props room and the ticket office are in the same room, with a small door erected in the middle as a barrier. It was time to get off work, and Sister Zhang at the ticket office checked today’s bill with a calculator. She smiled and typed when she saw Qiao Tong. Hello.

Qiao Tong smiled at Sister Zhang, pushed open the small door and went inside, took off his strange white clothes, and washed his face at the faucet beside him.

When she came out of the props room, Qiao's mother hadn't come yet, so Qiao Tong could only lean against the door and took out her phone and waited quietly.

"Hello." Not far away, a somewhat familiar voice came.

Qiao Tong looked up subconsciously. He was short-sighted and couldn't wear glasses when working in a haunted house, so he could only squint his eyes to find the source of the sound.

The person who spoke came closer, his baseball cap had been taken off, revealing a head of broken hair, he looked a little more like a student than not long ago.

"It's you." After recognizing the person, Qiao Tong felt a little awkward.

This is actually a common mental state of adolescent boys. For example, when the teacher asked him to go up with the person in front of him to answer questions, Qiao Tong failed to answer, but this person answered perfectly. There is no harm if there is no comparison. For a long time, Qiao Tong would be a little hostile towards this person.

To put it bluntly, I lost face and felt upset.

After Xue Fei got out of the haunted house, he kept thinking about whether he did the right thing today. In fact, he was used to playing pranks. This kind of low-level scaring method was often used by his former classmates. Logically speaking, there is no need to come here again It's just a little devil, but for some reason, Xue Fei was always anxious before he got on the subway. The other party's red eyes seemed to have left a mark on his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Therefore, Xue Fei refused to go back to the Xuan District with Yin Chengxiao, but chose to wait for the little ghost to get off work at the gate of the haunted house.

It was still early outside, and Xue Fei recognized the boy leaning against the door almost at a glance as the one he was frightened by, and subconsciously called out, but the boy was a little short-sighted and seemed to have missed him, so Xue Fei stepped forward a few steps.

In fact, he didn't see the person's appearance very clearly in the haunted house. He only thought that the person's eyes were very attractive. Now that the kid took off his wig, he couldn't hide his appearance.

The other party is very cute, her cheeks are a bit fat, her eyes are big and round, and when she looks down at her phone, her eyes are curled up with a smile, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her hair is naturally curly. At this time, there is water on the hair, and the water drops on her cheek It was gently wiped away by his hand.

Seeing that Xue Fei hadn't spoken, Qiao Tong put away his phone and asked uncomfortably, "Are you waiting for someone?"

"I'm waiting for you." Xue Fei came back to his senses and said.

Qiao Tong's heart was ringing with alarm bells: "You have something to do with me? Do we know each other?"

Well said, Xue Fei didn't know why he insisted on running over to wait for him.

But fortunately, he gave himself a step up.

Xue Fei laughed, showing his big white teeth: "I'm here just waiting for you to get to know me."

Qiao Tong: "..."

What the hell?

After Xue Fei said this, he thought it was a very good idea after tasting it, and then he extended his hand and introduced himself: "My name is Xue Fei, if you don't mind, call me Brother Fei."

He stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face, although Xue Fei felt a little twitching no matter what he said, Qiao Tong still stretched out his hand to hold him, and said: "My name is Qiao Tong, Qiao from Nanyouqiao, Tong with its chair and its tree."

The author says:

Yin Chengxiao: I fucking lost a brother who played horror games [crying]