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    "Little brother. What's the matter with you? " There is a strange look on the face of a woman in the workplace.

    Four people, including Su Qingxing, looked at the teenager dumbfounded. While the other party is feverishly trying to grab the trouser leg of death in mid-air, but when his hand touches the trouser leg of death, that area turns into particles and cannot be touched at all.

    "I will prepare flowers to greet my bride."

    The god of death in mid-air could not see or hear the actions and cries of the teenager, and the sense of alienation was like an ant that human beings would not care about walking at their feet.

    But the teenager doesn't seem to realize this, and the look in the eyes of death is more obsessive than it was at first. That kind of fanaticism and obsession seems to have reached its peak after cinnabar modified the setting of skull death.

    But death, which appeared like naked 3D in mid-air, has been transformed back into particles and gradually dissipated in the midair of the cinema.

    Even the magnificent music that appeared with death gradually disappeared, and the whole studio returned to its original stillness.

    "Today's children are really exaggerated one by one." The hangover man rubbed his temples with a headache. "this is even more exaggerated than when I was drunk."

    "you have a lot of opinions!" Working women just feel that the man with a hangover is at odds with her, so she deliberately walks up to Su Qingxing and retorts, "this good-looking little brother is very quiet from the very beginning, isn't he?"

    "maybe." The working girl deliberately picked her eyebrow and glanced at the teenager yelling and dancing over there. "maybe death likes such a quiet and beautiful little brother."

    Women in the workplace deliberately stress the words "quiet" and "beautiful", obviously not in favor of the teenagers in shirts over there.

    "you!" The teenager in shirt was feeling frustrated by the disappearance of death, so when he heard the words of the working woman, he turned around angrily.

    But soon, the teenager noticed that there was something wrong with the way other people looked at him, changed to show a slightly sorry expression, and reluctantly smiled and said, "Sorry, I really like watching this movie."

    The teenager wears a clean white shirt and looks very beautiful, so when he smiles, he doesn't look like a crazy obsession before, and looks a lot nicer.

    Seeing the softening attitude of teenagers, working women and others did not continue to argue with "children". They all laughed over what had just happened and did not intend to continue to care about it.

    Only Su Qingxing, who was innocently dragged down, noticed that the teenager looked at him cautiously, and there was obviously no goodwill in his eyes.

    Su Qingxing suddenly had an impulse to sigh. One of the guiding principles of the underworld was to keep a low profile, but he did not expect that he, who had not said a word from the beginning of the trial, had finally become the target of some people's attention.

    Think of the look in the eyes of that teenager just now.

    Su Qingxing speculated that the teenager may have regarded him as a trumped-up rival.

    At this time, the teenager had already walked over to Su Qing and asked carefully, "mm-hmm." Classmate? What's your name? Why haven't you spoken since just now? "

    Su Qingxing thought about it and then adjusted his facial expression.

    The next second, Su Qingxing's face appeared a confused expression, although the appearance is indeed much better than the teenager, but because of the influence of eyes and expression, Su Qingxing now looks very timid, can not let go, not as direct and generous as the teenager.

    "Yes, I'm sorry. My name is Su Qingxing. I'm a sophomore in senior high school. " Su Qingxing rubbed his eyes, his eyes turned a little red, and his voice trembled all the time. "I don't know what happened, but I just feel terrible. I want to go home. I'm sorry."

    In the eyes of others, Su Qingxing has been apologizing repeatedly, trembling in his voice, as if he would wail in the next second, looking weak and fragile.

    Seeing Su Qingxing's present appearance, the teenager seemed stupefied, but soon a slightly strange smile appeared on his face and said to Su Qingxing in an unusually soft tone.

    "I'm only a freshman in high school, so I should call you Senior Su."

    "Don't be afraid, senior. According to the rules of this movie, if you scream or cry out of fear now, you will be the first to die here. So, classmate, you must hold back, okay? "

    "how terrible!" After listening to the teenager, Su Qingxing's eyes became redder and his tone trembled more. "I, when can I go home?"

    This time, the teenager no longer answered Su Qingxing's question, but turned away with a very satisfied expression.

    It seems to confirm that Su Qingxing has no threat and can never beat him and become the bride of death.

    "drunkard, you are right about one thing." The working woman standing in front saw the whole thing, so it is rare to stand on the same side as the hangover man. "Today's children are really getting scarier and scarier."

    "you are right about one thing." The hangover man looked carefully at Su Qingxing, who looked scared. "some children are really well-behaved, but they are not suitable to appear here and play horror games with us."

    "what a pity." The cowboy men who were still standing at the door looked at Su Qingxing with regret. "what a beautiful child!"

    "well, anyway, I haven't felt anything scary yet. Let's introduce ourselves to each other first." Women in the workplace have a habitual sense of giving orders, but the sense of pressure is not very great. "my name is Murong, Mousi Mu, Furong's Rong, and I am working as a marketing director." Now come to think of it, I was taking a nap in the office to attend an important meeting. How could I be here as soon as I opened my eyes? "

    "it's the director. Awesome!" The hangover man deliberately made a look of surprise.

    "my name is Dewey. I am an art class teacher. Although I like reading novels very much on weekdays, I am afraid there is nothing I can do in the present situation." The cowboy had no choice but to spread his hand. "but I don't know what the trial will be later. Is it inviting us to sit here and continue to watch horror movies?"

    "I don't think so." The teenager shook his head. "in the movies I've seen, everyone has encountered the scariest thing for them."

    "by the way, my name is Betula platyphylla." The teenager combed his short hair. "the birch of the birch is a student in the first year of high school."

    "you're the only one left, drunkard." After all four people knew each other's names, Murong looked at the sleepy hangover man sitting there. "what's your name?"

    "Qin Guan." The hangover man yawned, "and the name of the ancient word." Professionally, I am also a detective. "

    "Detective?!"

    Even Su Qingxing looked in surprise at the unkempt man with a beard on his face. It was the first time he had seen a human detective, but the image was very different from what Su Qingxing had imagined.

    "well, I think it's just a little roadside detective, isn't it?" Not long after we met, Murong seemed to like to talk to Qin Guan, "the best thing is to help others find the lost puppy, or investigate the affair and so on."

    "whatever you say." Qin Guan closed his eyes again and seemed to be ready to go back to sleep.

    "bang!"

    But at this time, the lock of the cinema door, which had been closed, suddenly bounced open and was tightly closed all the time, and there was a gap in the door of the cinema, no matter how Dewey hit it.

    "is the door open?" People who thought they would stay in this studio until the end were a little hard to believe.

    "it seems that this is not a small-budget movie with only one scene." Qin Guan also got up from his seat. "the second act of the movie begins."

    "me, can I stay here?" Su Qingxing saw that everyone was ready to go out, and did not forget to strengthen his "coward" setting, "will something terrible happen outside?"

    "Don't worry, upperclassman." White birch shouted "upperclassman", but like comforting pupils, she smiled and said to Su Qingxing, "as long as we don't scream, as long as we don't cry, we'll be all right." So the seniors must hang in there, and after we leave here, I will treat you to delicious food! "

    "mm-hmm." Su Qingxing bowed his head and answered softly.

    "Birch, you are quite used to comforting people." Dewey seems to be a very kind person, always with a smile on his face, unlike Murong and Qin Guan, who like to hold each other against each other, and have a feeling of being a good old man.

    "because my brother used to comfort me like that." Birch smiled. "if my brother were here, there would be a power to reassure everyone."

    On the surface, there seems to be a harmonious atmosphere.

    But as a guide to the underworld, one of the most important things Su Qingxing needs to do is to examine people's hearts through appearances.

    There are a lot of people sitting face to face, you can't see whether they are good or bad, so you need to use the scary world created by the architect cinnabar at this time. So that all practitioners in the face of the most fear of the most dangerous moment, burst out their real thoughts and temperament.

    But until then, let's continue to play the role of "coward".

    Su Qingxing got up after the four men and walked all the way to the door of the cinema. When he was halfway, Su Qingxing subconsciously moved his arms and always felt empty in his arms, as if something was missing.

    Think about.

    The cute little white "dog" suddenly appeared in Su Qingxing's mind. He still seems to remember the fluffy feel and the beautiful eyes.

    Is Sisi really just the NPC of the ghost bus world?

    Is it true that you will never see your thoughts again?

    "Ah!"

    Just when Su Qingxing was missing her thoughts, Murong, who walked in front of the door and opened the door, suddenly shouted loudly.

    "what's going on?" The two big men, Dewey and Qin Guan, rushed over at once.

    "I was so scared to death that it was as if the aisle was covered with blood!" Although Murong sometimes has a lot of momentum, she doesn't seem to be very bold. at the moment, she also looks nervously outside the cinema. "how can anyone install such a scary lamp in a cinema? it's like a darkroom where photos were developed and printed in the past!"

    Su Qingxing also looked out and immediately understood why Murong was shocked just now.

    Outside the cinema is a long-looking corridor, the dark red light shines on the walls of the corridor, coupled with the bright red carpet, the whole corridor looks as if it was stained with blood, giving people an unprecedented sense of depression.

    That feeling. Perhaps as long as you walk into this corridor, you can make your heart feel oppressed or even suffocated.

    "Let's go." Qin Guan and Dewey looked at each other and walked in front. "if you are afraid, close your eyes. Anyway, it's such a straight road here, and you won't go the wrong way."

    After taking a deep breath, everyone left the studio and walked along the dark red corridor.

    Come to think of it at the moment, the cinema with bright lights and comfortable seats seems to be really like heaven.

    The author has something to say: 520 Happy! Thank you for your company!

    All right, let's start dinner.

    PS: is not an escape class, nor a decryption class, but a mindless copy.

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