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Shen Yiyan raised his foot to step on Qin Shun, but kicked the wall next to him and swallowed the bitter taste with sobs.
His big toe…was hurting so much that it was about to fly away.
For a moment, the haunted house was divided into three groups, Shen Zhaozhao and Mu Yichen, Shen Ningle and Jiang Yuyu, and Qin Shun and Shen Yiyan by chance.
A few people walked to the next intersection in the dark and could vaguely see a little light.
Along the way, only Shen Ningle, who was given special care, was frightened, and there was no NPC to scare her. Shen Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief.
[This haunted house isn’t that scary. ]
The next second, several hands suddenly stretched out from under their feet and grabbed the ankles of several people.
Shen Zhaozhao’s heart suddenly stopped.
[Mom, I won’t play anymore! Namo Amitabha, Guanyin Bodhisattva…]
Mu Yichen squatted down and fumbled to pull off the mechanical hand on Shen Zhaozhao’s ankle. His warm hand never let go of Shen Zhaozhao: “Are you okay?”
Shen Zhaozhao shook her head mechanically. Thinking that he couldn’t see in the dark, she said in a hoarse voice, “It’s okay. Let’s go.”
【I want to leave here, don’t make me beg you.】
Listening to these thoughts, Shen Yiyan smiled. Now he could hear his sister’s thoughts. He was not afraid. Even if he couldn’t see her, he knew she was there.
“Shua.” A female ghost in red suddenly appeared. Before Shen Yiyan could retract the smile on his face, he faced the female ghost in red. The female ghost opened her mouth and spit out a large mouthful of ketchup: “Yiyaya…”
Shen Yiyan covered his heart tremblingly and said, “Mom, I want to go home too!”
Shen Ningle was so frightened that she was trembling as she hid behind Jiang Yuyu.
“May Guanyin bless me, God protect me, Allah keep me safe…” This person’s beliefs were a bit mixed. Jiang Yuyu was a little helpless. He stuffed some money into the little ghost in front of him, hinting them to stop scaring her.
The little boy seemed to be full of energy, coming up with all kinds of tricks, as if he thought it was a reward from the boss.
Jiang Yuyu was about to say something when Shen Ningle grabbed him like an octopus and leaned on him, almost suffocating him.
Saved and brought back to life by a dedicated little devil.
Shen Ningle’s cries were sometimes high and sometimes low, like a piece of music, which calmed Shen Zhaozhao’s fear a lot.
Shen Zhaozhao was frightened again and stopped where she was. Mu Yichen felt his tightly clenched palms, which were sweating, and sighed helplessly.
Shen Zhaozhao let go of his hand embarrassedly: “Did I hurt you?”
[I don’t want to either. I miss home! ]
Her mind was full of the bloody NPC looking for a child. She was so scared when she saw herself in her arms that she almost went back to being a child.[1]that NCP was looking at her as if she was her that lost child
Mu Yichen squatted down and spoke. The faint firefly illuminated his shadow, which was blurred. The voice of the person with his back to her echoed in the small space, and there was some echo: “Come up, I’ll carry you out.”
Shen Zhaozhao seemed to be under a spell. She obediently lay on Mu Yichen’s shoulder, folded her hands and placed them on Mu Yichen’s neck.
Her long hair fell softly, with a few strands falling on Mu Yichen’s neck, gently tickling him as he walked.
Shen Zhaozhao was a little shy and slowly tightened her arms.
Mu Yichen coughed and said, “Zhao Zhao, even if you want to murder me, you have to do it quickly.”
Shen Zhaozhao loosened her wrist, blushing: “I didn’t mean to do anything bad.”
I thought about it, if I really killed the male protagonist…
[If I accidentally kill the hero, I, as a female supporting role, will go down in history. ]
【I think I’m going to be rich.】
Shen Yiyan behind her began to think about the way for the male supporting role to counterattack, considering whether he could get some benefits from Mu Yichen.
After leaving the haunted house, the bright light outside made Shen Zhaozhao close her eyes. She felt herself being gently put down and placed on the side of the road. A pair of warm hands skillfully pulled her sleeves.
It made her heart extremely peaceful.
When she opened her eyes again, she saw Shen Ningle had turned into a pile of mud, lying on Jiang Yuyute, losing hope of life, wailing in a hoarse voice: “Baojuan[2]“Baojuan” in a chat context typically refers to a “precious scroll” in Chinese, signifying a piece of valuable information, a significant story, or a key text shared within a … Continue reading, my throat, my throat…”
Letting her go back to the haunted house and play an NPC now would definitely be a great choice.
Shen Yiyan’s lips also looked a little pale.
Qin Shun asked him with some concern: “Brother Yan, are you okay?”
Shen Yiyan stood stubbornly: “It’s okay, don’t look at my bad face, I’m thirsty.”
[The only thing about me, that is the most stubborn, is my mouth. 】
Shen Yiyan took this as slander against him.
Her wrist was pulled, and Mu Yichen looked down at her worriedly: “Are you scared silly?”
Shen Zhaozhao shook her head: “Why would I be scared? You carried me out on your back, didn’t you? Let’s go, let’s go eat.”
The staff next to them secretly gave Jiang Yuyu a thumbs up when they left, with pride in their eyes.
We will do the job, don’t worry!
Jiang Yuyu twitched his lips. It’s good, but it’s too good.
After dinner, a few people who felt weak in the legs found a foot massage parlor to take a nap in the afternoon. Only then did Shen Ningle recover and dragged everyone out to eat, ready to watch the fireworks in the evening with full energy.
When we re-entered the park, there were even more people and the entrance was basically crowded. Fortunately, the park adopted a diversion system and sold tickets in advance.
As for them, it is just the power of capital.
This Nanshan Amusement Park was invested by Shen’s family. Why would I need a ticket to go home?
The hustle and bustle of the day came to an end, and the noise of the night began. In the dim light, the lights of the amusement park were turned on. In an instant, a long stretch of lights illuminated the world.
A few people walked forward, talking and laughing.
“Let’s go to the Ferris wheel to line up. The fireworks start at nine o’clock. If we go now, maybe we’ll get lucky and it’ll be our turn.” Shen Ningle thought of one thing after another: “Watching the fireworks on the Ferris wheel, how romantic!”
Shen Zhaozhao glanced at Qin Shun: “Okay.”
[With Qin Shun, there will be no surprises! ]
Submerged in the long dragon-like team, Shen Zhaozhao soon began to feel bored and counted the stars in the sky until she was dazzled.
“Would you like to eat?” Mu Yichen took out a few bags of snacks from his pocket like a magic trick.
Shen Yiyan’s eyes were dim. He was quite capable to be able to kidnap cabbage[3]he is just trying to keep his ‘cabbage’ being kidnapped by interrupting him and his sister. He spread his hands and said confidently, “I want one too.”
Several other people also looked over, their eyes flickering with desire: “We want it too.”
At the end of the distribution, Mu Yichen gave the air to Shen Yiyan, because by the time it was his turn, the snacks were gone.
Shen Yiyan went into isolation because of what Qin Shun said: “Brother Yan is already this old, he can’t compete with us for food anymore.”
Already this old…
This old……
Old……
Shen Yiyan felt like his young heart had suffered a thousand critical hits, but it was true that he was indeed older than this group of people.
Shen Zhaozhao patted Qin Shun with great appreciation: “Great!”
【Good boy, the future is promising.】
References
↑1 | that NCP was looking at her as if she was her that lost child |
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↑2 | “Baojuan” in a chat context typically refers to a “precious scroll” in Chinese, signifying a piece of valuable information, a significant story, or a key text shared within a group or conversation, often with a mystical or religious undertone, drawing from the Chinese folk religious tradition of “baojuan” texts which are narrative scrolls recounting stories of deities and heroes. |
↑3 | he is just trying to keep his ‘cabbage’ being kidnapped by interrupting him and his sister |
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