After being scared to cry by me, she confessed to me

Hearing this, Xu Lan frowned slightly, and asked thoughtfully, "Afraid? What are you afraid of?"

Yan Shu hesitated for a moment, but replied honestly, "I'm afraid of ghosts."

Xu Lan asked again: "Why are you afraid of ghosts? Did ghosts do something wrong?"

This question sounds a bit inexplicable at first, but because the person who asked this question was Xu Lan, Yan Shu wiped the tears from her face and thought about it seriously.

Yes, she is afraid of the dark and ghosts, and she has been like this since she was a child.

But why are you afraid of these, but it seems that there has never been an answer.

While Yan Shu was thinking, suddenly there was another scream not far away. The voice was quite familiar, as if...it was Ye Chuyi?

Yan Shu immediately realized how stupid it was to continue to think about this philosophy of life in the horror secret room, so she held Xu Lan's hand tightly, crying again, "I don't know, it's just very Afraid woo woo woo..."

Xu Lan: "..."

The expression on Xu Lan's face was a bit complicated, as if she had a headache from Yan Shu's crying, so she said, "Follow me, keep close, so they won't scare you."

Yan Shu replied pitifully: "Good QAQ!"

Having learned the lesson just now, Yan Shu followed Xu Lan closely, for fear that she would walk a little faster and let herself be alone.

And this corridor is a bit weirdly long, and it took 5 minutes to walk before finally reaching the end.

However, the end is not an exit, but is connected to another long corridor, and the lights inside can be seen from a distance.

Yan Shu seemed to want to take a look, but was too scared to walk again.

Because the long corridor looked like a hospital, the walls were covered with blood, and even some disinfectant could be smelled from a distance.

Xu Lan looked back at her and explained: "Our secret rooms all have secret passages to communicate with each other. There are no guests in this hospital-themed secret room, so there are no staff members. Go through here and go back."

The implication is that if you go back the same way, it may affect other people's game experience, so I left here.

Yan Shu nodded in response, but froze in place as soon as she walked into the corridor.

The transparent glass windows can directly see the scene inside the room, where countless blood-red organs and severed limbs are piled up like a mountain.

Although he knew it was a prop, the shock brought by such a glance was extremely strong.

And the name of this house is——

Waste recycling bin.

Yan Shu's whole body trembled slightly, she opened her lips slightly, as if she hadn't reacted yet, but she might scream again at any second.

Suddenly, a slightly cool hand covered her eyes, with some indescribably good fragrance.

Xu Lan's voice was so calm that there was no wave, but there was an inexplicable sense of reassurance, "If you are afraid, don't read it."

Yan Shu nodded obediently and closed her eyes.

Xu Lan lowered her hand from her eyes, but reached out to Yan Shu's hand, paused for a few seconds, and finally held Yan Shu's hand, as if compromising: "Hold me."

Yan Shu was slightly taken aback.

The cool feeling in the palm is not repulsive, and there is even some indescribable joy in my heart.

Along the way, she listened to Xu Lan's words very much, and followed her with her eyes closed, not daring to open them for a second.

Until she felt the light and heard Xu Lan's voice again, she said, "Don't cry, come out."

Yan Shu opened her eyes and looked at the familiar scene of the store in front of her. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had finally come to life.

The staff at the front desk looked over with doubts in their eyes, and slowly dropped a little.

Yan Shu was stared at a little strangely, she looked down at the direction of the staff's gaze, and blushed suddenly.

Because at this moment, she and Xu Lan's hands are still tightly held.

Leading her all the way like this, Yan Shu almost forgot about it.

Xu Lan's hands are beautiful, just like her, white and slender.

There was a black ring on her index finger, which seemed to be made of unknown material, but it revealed a sense of mystery, and it matched her very well.

Yan Shu quickly let go of her hand, and said in a panic, "I'm sorry, I'm...I..."

She faltered for a long time, but didn't know how to apologize.

Xu Lan's eyes fell on Yan Shu, and seeing her helpless look, she said, "It's okay."

Those three simple words resolved Yan Shu's embarrassment at the moment.

But thinking of what happened just now, Yan Shu pursed her lips and looked at Xu Lan again, "Sister, can I ask you something."

Xu Lan had already turned around, and turned back when she heard her voice, "Say it."

Yan Shu's fingers curled up slightly, and she clenched the hem of the pleated skirt, her voice was like a mosquito, "Can you not tell my friend what happened just now?"

Xu Lan didn't speak, her eyes fell on Yan Shu with some scrutiny.

The little girl's fair face was flushed with embarrassment, her beautiful almond eyes were still stained with wet tears, and the tip of her delicate and small nose was slightly red, she was indeed terrified.

The pleated skirt only reached above her knees, and there was a discordant bruise on her white legs, which seemed to be the scars from the collision in the secret room just now.

Xu Lan didn't want to agree, really.

Too many tourists in the secret room have come to beg her to hide the truth about being fainted or crying in front of her companions for the so-called face, but Xu Lan never agreed.

But this time, Xu Lan was rarely silent.

She felt that once she said no, the little girl in front of her would surely shed tears.

Thinking of Yan Shu's crying and screaming in the secret room just now, Xu Lan felt a splitting headache again, and she just wanted Yan Shu to leave here quickly.

If Yan Shu cried again in front of her, she felt that she would lose her life.

So by accident, Xu Lan chose to compromise, "Okay, I'll tell them that you walked out of the staff passage by mistake."

The staff at the front desk glanced at Xu Lan with surprise.

Yan Shu didn't realize this, her eyes were full of joy, and she quickly said, "Thank you sister!"

Xu Lan nodded, her expression was much colder than before, she walked to another desk, bowed her head and started to deal with the work.

Yan Shu didn't want to bother her anymore, so she walked to the sofa and sat down, ready to wait for others to come out.

The sister at the front desk kindly gave her a bottle of yogurt and said a few words to comfort her.

After Yan Shu thanked her, she bit her straw in a daze and fell into deep remorse for what had just happened.

What has she... done! ! !

Scared by the ghost, he cried and howled and ran around, and finally threw himself into Xu Lan's arms, begging pitifully to be taken out?

I really want to feel ashamed!

Yan Shu shook her head vigorously, trying to clear that bad memory from her mind.

Fortunately, Xu Lan is willing to keep this secret for herself, otherwise she will never be able to hold her head up again in this life.

Thinking of Xu Lan, Yan Shu couldn't help raising her eyes again, and looked over quietly.

The distance between Xu Lan and her is not too far. The black velvet dress matches the wooden desk and the rare oil lamp on the table, but it looks strange and harmonious. It looks like an oil painting of a medieval beauty. It is a work of art that makes people unable to take their eyes off it.

Suddenly, there was a scream, and as the door was pushed open, Mu Jiang rushed out, leaning against the door frame, still screaming weakly, "Don't chase me! Don't chase me!"

Yan Shu's eyes fell on him with doubts, and asked, "Why did you come out?"

Hearing Yan Shu's voice, Mu Jiang raised his head, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief, showing a smile uglier than crying, "Sister Shu..."

Yan Shu was full of disgust.

Mu Jiang's legs trembled as if he had Parkinson's, so he reluctantly walked over and sat next to Yan Shu, taking deep breaths to adjust his emotions.

It took him a long time to finally speak, his voice was still in shock, and he repeated all the fright he had just received inside.

After hearing Mu Jiang's hands and feet and imitating the fifth ghost he met with a detailed description, Yan Shu finally couldn't listen anymore, and stopped and said: "Stop, don't say any more."

She didn't want to hear such a pictorial description at all.

The sense of substitution is too strong, she has already started to be afraid.

Mu Jiang was very obedient and didn't continue talking, but asked: "What about you, Sister Shu? Why did you come out earlier than me?"

When asked this question, Yan Shu wiped her nose with a guilty conscience, and then said the ready-made excuse that Xu Lan gave her just now.

Mu Jiang nodded, eyes full of admiration, "Sister Shu, you are the most courageous! Under such circumstances, you are so lucky to be able to find the staff channel!"

Yan Shu: "..."

She was really guilty, so she didn't answer.

Soon, other people also came out of the secret room one after another. Everyone chose to give up because they were too scared, and some girls were so scared that they couldn't stop crying.

Yan Shu felt a little pitiful, and thought of her previous self, so she sat next to the girl and kept handing out papers to comfort her.

The last one to come out was Ye Chuyi. She was obviously terrified, her face that was always proud in the past was rarely lowered, her complexion was pale, and she didn't say a word.

Seeing this scene, the sister at the front desk took the initiative to bring hot tea and biscuits, and said a few words of comfort in a gentle voice.

Relieved from the fear, some people mentioned that they would go home early, fearing that if it was too dark, they would easily think of the horrible scenes just now.

Yan Shu naturally agreed. Although she was calm on the surface, she was still afraid when she thought of what happened just now.

But before leaving, Yan Shu couldn't help looking at a corner not far away.

Mu Jiang called her, "Sister Shu, what are you looking at? Let's go!"

Yan Shu ignored him, but walked quickly to Xu Lan.

Hearing footsteps, Xu Lan raised her head to look at her, her voice was polite but alienated, "What's the matter?"

Yan Shu pursed her lips, as if mustering up her courage, but still asked in a low voice: "Sister, can I add your WeChat?"