Chapter 23 The development of feelings requires opportunities 4

The haunted house looked pretty good, at least the entrance looked like that. The staff who sent them in were dressed in black robes. Only twenty people were allowed in at a time, and they were asked to line up in a line and follow the fluorescent lights on the ground. Just walk past the landmark. Before entering, I will say, "I hope you come back from hell alive."

"Oh, it feels quite good."

"I feel a little silly."

When they came to line up, there was no one there because it was still noon, and there was only one group in front of them. They listened to the group chatting and went in. Everyone who was a little nervous about the entrance to the haunted house also relaxed:

"Then who will take the lead later?"

"It must be a boy."

"Anyone recommend themselves?"

"Damn fat man, didn't you say you wanted to bet? Come on."

"The first one is the first one. If I stand in front of you, you will lose your sense of security."

Fang Shaotian wanted to make a joke again, but suddenly:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

A burst of heartbreaking screams suddenly exploded, and everyone was stunned . From the door, it was dark inside and nothing could be seen. The screams were a mixture of the screams of many people, probably the same group of people just now, and they came one after another, one after another , but the latter one was quieter.

At this time, the staff came over and said, "Please pay attention to the warning signs and don't have any accidents in the haunted house."

There is a wooden sign at the door of the haunted house, with blood dripping on it saying "People with cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, three highs, three lows, etc. who cannot be too excited are not allowed to enter."

This kind of exemption sign is found in almost every project, but after the screams just now, everyone somehow felt fuzzy in their hearts even though they knew it was a trick played by a haunted house.

"...Do you still want to make this bet, fat man?"

Although Yu Fang was unsure, he still said stubbornly, "Fight! Whoever loses will treat everyone to milk tea!"

"Okay!" Fatty Yu was so confident that Fang Shaotian couldn't be scared .

It was a quick trip. After the intercom at the door rang a few times, he asked them to line up and said , "Follow the fluorescent landmarks. I hope you come back from hell alive."

There were also twenty people in their team, and a few more people lined up behind them. It was agreed that Yu Fang would take the lead, and the girls would be in the middle. There were also people in the back who wanted to change the lead with the fat man. I heard that it was a bet, so forget it.

"People in front, please slow down, don't leave us behind... Better hurry up, don't stay too long..." The girls were still a little scared when they really wanted to go in.

"Should we go fast or slow?" The fat man was speechless.

"Do you want me to hold you?" Tomu Lingxue 's face turned a little pale. In fact, she had been afraid of supernatural events since she was a child. Tomu Lingchen , who knew her details, turned around and laughed.

"Take care of yourself and don't beat up the staff inside when you get excited." Tom Lingxue was not to be outdone.

Tom Lingchen was about to reply, "Do you think I am you?", he heard everyone agreeing:

"I feel much safer just saying that."

"Let him and Cheng Zi take the back seat!"

They hadn't all gone in at that time, and the staff at the door was probably a little worried after hearing what they said, "Please don't beat the staff!"

Tomb Lingchen , "..."

This time everyone laughed even louder:

"Don't be excited if you hear it!"

At this time, they had already walked in. It was a short tunnel at first. When they turned a corner, their vision was completely dark. At this time, there were spots of fluorescence on the ground that looked like blood stains:

"Is this a landmark? It's quite thoughtful," the fat man muttered.

"Can you please stop being so quiet? I feel a little scared."

"I don't know what scared the last group of people like that. Are we almost there?"

After actually entering, they found that it was not completely dark. There were lamps mounted on the wall that dyed blood red in the darkness, but at most they could see each other's outlines.

Scary things are not scary. What is really scary is knowing that something is coming to scare you, but not knowing what it is and when it will come. The principle behind this is the same as death is not scary, but waiting to die is scary.

After walking for a while, we still didn't see anything, and everyone felt a little bored, especially the fat man in the head. He paid careful attention to his surroundings. He was a little irritated when there was nothing all the time. "It's not like the people inside don't know..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The sudden scream was deafening. Everyone was stunned on the spot. The second half of Fatty's words were frightened out. When they came to their senses, the group was about to say that the scream they heard outside was a recording. Something fell on them with a thud - a bloody head.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" This time she really screamed. I was already very nervous from the previous screams, but the head just happened to fall on the girl. The decibel was almost enough to pierce the eardrums.

When the screaming stopped, everyone was still looking above with fear for fear of something falling:

"It turns out that what I heard in the front was a recording, and what I heard in the back was the real scream," Tomb Lingchen 's cool and calm voice sounded.

"...You ruin the atmosphere."

Give us back our shock!

Tomb Lingchen realized later that he had opened his mouth at the wrong time and closed his mouth.

"Let's go, don't wait here ."

The fat man set out again, but now he felt like he was seeking death by following the fluorescent blood stains on the ground. It's all fake anyway, the fat man comforted himself.

I don’t know when the music started playing. It was dull, vague, and creepy...

"Is that lying there a ghost bride?"

"She won't get up and chase us, right?"

"Do not talk..."

"She lost one of her shoes." Seeing that everyone was talking, Tomb Lingchen also spoke. His mouth was not on the same channel as everyone else. The key was that his voice was still normal and clear, without being lowered.

Everyone, "..."

Mourning our ruined atmosphere once again.

"Can you stop talking!" Tomb Lingxue turned back and said to him.

Once again, Tomb Lingchen belatedly whispered, "I wanted to say that she can't chase her..."

Everyone, "..." I want you to speak!

Walking in front, Fei Chen suddenly turned his head and laughed silently.

Tomb Lingchen said, "..." How come this person's smile is so low? Is there any way to save him?

So everyone continued:

"I feel like the lights around me are getting redder, as if everyone is stained with blood..."

"Can you please stop being scary!"

"I feel like the music is getting louder, as if something is about to come out..."

"Does it count if there's a hanged man over there?"

The surroundings were messy and cramped, like a biohazard accident scene, with blood spraying everywhere, and I didn't know what would come out from behind any fallen shelf.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

Suddenly, the dull footsteps made the ground shake. Everyone looked back and saw a burly giant with a sack on his head, a huge nail running across his head, and a huge ax in his hand. He walked toward them step by step. His other arm was half broken and was dripping with blood.

"What the hell, what is this?" No one dared to speak loudly, and walked backward step by step... At this time, Fatty Yu was the furthest away from that thing .

Tomb Lingchen wanted to say that this was the biochemical weapon "Avenging Angel" from Resident Evil. It looked similar, but his arm was broken for some reason. He remembered that everyone told him to stop talking, so he stopped talking.

"Boom!" Suddenly the heavy shelves on both sides were overturned, and two zombies jumped out.

"Ahhhhh!" The crowd, who were already frightened, howled like ghosts and wolves, and then scattered like birds and beasts.

Lingchen , who suddenly had no one around him, said "Huh?" and turned around to face Fei Chen , who hadn't run away . He couldn't see his expression clearly in the darkness. Tomb Lingchen shrugged , "Then let's Let’s run too.”

But it was too late, one zombie chased the others, and the other zombie pounced on Tomb Lingchen .

"Oh, this is exciting!"

Fei Chen grabbed Tom Lingchen 's hand and pulled him away from the zombies. The two turned around and ran wildly. The person in front of them had already run some distance. Tomb Lingchen looked back at the big guy as he ran . They both passed by the zombies that had been chasing the others before, "Brothers are running very slowly."

The staff dressed as zombies, "..." I don't know how many times a day it's easy for me to run.

"Why don't you fucking play like this!!"

The person in front suddenly started crying and howling again. Looking forward, he saw that the fluorescent signs on the ground were divided into two paths. On the wall between the two paths, there was a row of large fluorescent characters that looked like blood splattered on the wall, "There is only one way to survive!"

That's not all.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Several shelves fell down where they ran, and more zombies chased after them, roaring in various ways.

"Go to the left!" Someone shouted, and a group of people followed suit.

"They all walked to the left, let's try walking to the right?" Tomb Lingchen turned to Fei Chen and said with interest on his face.

"good."

So the two of them ran to the right. After entering, there were no fluorescent signs on the ground:

"Looks like we're on the wrong track."

However, there was only one road in the first place, so the two of them could only run straight, with the zombies still chasing them, but they were dedicated. It was dark and the two of them ran like this without bumping into anything. Then suddenly they were about to reach the end. There was a fluorescent left arrow on the wall. After running along it, it suddenly became clear - they were out.

"You're not going wrong? Then are they going wrong? There are actually exits on both sides, right?" Tomb Lingchen, who ran out, was still unfinished.

"It's quite fun," Fei Chen also nodded.

"Speaking of which, you are so strong that I almost dislocated my hand."

"...I was a little anxious for a moment." Fei Chen didn't know how to explain it.

"I'm going, are you serious? I dare to say that if I was caught by him and didn't run away, the staff wouldn't know what to do next." Tomb Lingchen was still annoyed, "I should go back and see that 'Avenging Angel'."

Fei Chen nodded in agreement. He lowered his eyelids and seemed a little bored, but Tom Lingchen didn't notice. "Let's go find them, otherwise they may think we were eaten by zombies."

The two exits were not far apart, and before I even got close I heard them looking like they were surviving the disaster:

"Damn, I was scared to death. I thought I was going to the wrong place and suddenly there were no landmarks."

"At that time, I wanted to scold someone for coming this way. I don't know what the other way is like. Why don't we try it again?"

"No, there are more people now. The haunted house is the most fun the first time."

"You lose, fat man. When the zombies chase you, you can run faster than anyone else."

"Gungungun , it's as if you didn't run away."

"Hey," at this time, Tomb Lingxue saw Tomb Lingchen and Fei Chen walking towards them , "How did you come from there?"

"We went the other way."

"Death or survival?"

"Dead end, your brother and I have been infected by zombies."

"Lying is definitely a way to survive. Otherwise, where did you come from?"

Because Yu Fang and Fang Shaotian were in a stalemate, they ended up buying milk tea for everyone. Among them, Fei Chen and Cheng Zijin didn't drink that, which saved some money.

"I think this cologne tastes weird," Tomu Lingxue frowned as she took a sip, "Brother, give it a try."

Tomb Lingchen leaned over and took a sip, "I can't drink it."

Tomb Lingxue frowned and continued drinking, "Damn, I regret it."

None of the people present were very particular, especially the girls who were all tasting each other. Originally, An Shuyao wanted me to try it, but after Tomb Lingchen drank it, she didn’t want to drink it again, "How about you try mine?" ? Matcha.”

"Ah, yours tastes much better than mine."

In the winter, everyone had a cup of hot milk tea and stood leaning against the railing. In front of them were bustling crowds, lively music, and various recreational facilities in the distance turning over and over in the air. Everyone suddenly felt that this is what the hell is called life.

"Would you like to try it?" Tomb Lingchen felt as if Fei Chen was looking at him from time to time, "It tastes very good. This is the original flavor."

When Tomb Lingxue heard this, she immediately raised her ears and turned her elbow to An Shuyao next to her . She almost knocked over An Shuyao 's milk tea and took out her mobile phone.

Fei Chen was stunned for a moment and looked at the milk tea handed to him. There were faint teeth marks on the straw. Just when Tomu Lingchen thought he didn't want to drink it and wanted to take it back, Fei Chen lowered his head and took a quick sip.

Next to the tomb is a picture of Lingxue: Fuck, Fuck, Fuck ! Brother, this is a natural temptation !

She turned around and showed it to An Shuyao . An Shuyao almost spit out her milk tea and covered her mouth with a sullen smile .

The place was noisy, and Tomb Lingchen didn't hear the shutter sound. No one saw the two of them except Tomb Lingxue at the far end .

Tomb Lingchen didn't mind at all, he took it back and continued drinking with a straw in his mouth, "Did you drink it?" It seemed like Fei Chen let go of the straw as soon as the milk tea was sucked up.

Fei Chen turned his head back and said nothing.

Tomu Lingchen thought he didn't want to drink it, because he handed it to him and he had no choice but to take a sip , "I said you can just say that if you don't want to drink it, it doesn't matter."

Fei Chen seemed to be still looking at the balloon seller opposite and said nothing.

Tomb Lingchen shrugged and continued to drink his own. However, when he turned his head back, he didn't notice Fei Chen turning his head slightly to look at him:

Tomb Lingchen is transparent. The light khaki milk tea fills the straw. From time to time, black pearls are sucked up. Tomb Lingchen moves his side cheeks while chewing, squinting his eyes and enjoying it. look.

Lingchen , who was bored while drinking milk tea, turned around and saw that the girl was "fascinatingly excited" again, "Why is your face so red?"

"Ah?" Tomb Lingxue turned around with excitement on her face, and she was so careful about the reason, "Oh, he probably ran away just now."

Tomb Lingchen , "..."

Forget it, he didn't bother to care about this sister who was so obsessed with beauty that she couldn't extricate herself. He probably just saw Fei Chen drinking his milk tea and didn't know what he was doing.

He was very keen on figuring out the girl's thoughts, but why couldn't he put some of his keenness into Fei Chen next to him ? Something is really wrong with him.