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Rest assured, follow me

Pei Qingheng squinted, and with a trace of danger in his eyes, he swept towards the pitiful "ghost" by the side.

Although he enjoyed the process of Lin Sitong taking the initiative to throw herself into her arms, but this time, Lin Sitong seemed to be extremely shocked.

Pei Qingheng frowned slightly as a tinge of regret rose in his heart. He comforted and patted Lin Sitong's back lightly, and said gently: "Good girl, it's all fake, you're not afraid anymore."

Emptiness, loneliness, and coldness.

Looking at the couple in front of him, the staff member was filled with mixed emotions. He actually did not know what to do now. He could only hold his hands down as he stood on the spot, receiving the assault from the handsome man's cold eyes.

Hum, hum, hum. This job is good! Difficult! Do it!

If he had to be stuffed with dog food, he would have to endure it! And to be beaten up by the park visitors! To be stared at by a tourist with such a cold gaze!

It was so difficult to live on!

The staff member wanted to cry but had no tears. He could not help but shake a little. The white cloth that he was wearing also shook a little. There was still a trace of confusion on his face. He looked quite pitiful.

After a long while, the "ghost" finally could not hold it in and said softly, "That …" Young lady, can you give me back my hair? "

The transmitter he was wearing was still intact, but the Ghost's voice still sounded a bit shaky, a bit ethereal, and a bit ethereal. Combined with what he said, it sounded even more frightening.

Lin Sitong's body could not help but tremble once again. She threw the thing in her hand back and collapsed, "Here you go! Here you are! All for you! Take it away! Stop pestering me! "Wuu ~ ~ ~"

"Ghost" looked at his wig and flew to an unknown corner with a beautiful curve. He wanted to say something but stopped himself. "That …"

"Wuwuwu — stop talking to me!" Lin Sitong's voice already carried an obvious sobbing tone.

Pei Qingheng's amber eyes narrowed slightly. With a trace of coldness in his eyes, he looked at the "ghost".

A "ghost" with a crew cut silently shivered and turned around to leave. Those who didn't know what was going on thought that someone was chasing after him.

Seeing that the "ghost" had quickly walked far away, Pei Qingheng lightly patted Lin Sitong's back and gently coaxed, "Good girl, the" ghost "has already left. You don't have to be afraid."

Only then did Lin Sitong slowly raise her head from Pei Qingheng's embrace, and looked at Pei Qingheng with teary eyes. Gone? "

After receiving Pei Qingheng's affirmative reply, only then did Lin Sitong slowly regain her senses.

Then... When he found out …

Why did it hang from Pei Qingheng's body again!?

Right now, the fear in Lin Sitong's heart had been completely replaced by awkwardness!

Pei Qingheng chuckled. His heart tensed up, afraid that he would say something that would cause others to be ashamed.

Unexpectedly, this time, Pei Qingheng didn't say anything and gently lowered his head to ask Xiao Yi: "Xiao Yi? Are you afraid? If you're scared, then let's go out, okay? "

There actually wasn't any …

Lin Sitong stood in place, and watched Pei Qingheng softly speak to Xiao Yi who was in his embrace. For a moment, his heart actually did not contain the slightest bit of happiness, but instead, involuntarily gave birth to a kind of happiness … A faint sense of loss?

Pah pah pah!

Lin Sitong, you must be crazy! What's there to be disappointed about!

Lin Sitong shook her head suddenly, as if she could shake off those strange thoughts in her mind this way.

"What's wrong? Scared silly? " Pei Qingheng's voice that carried a devilish smile, indifferently rang beside Lin Sitong's ears.

Lin Sitong subconsciously retorted, "You're the one who was scared silly!"

"Hmm, it's good that you're not scared silly." Pei Qingheng looked at Lin Sitong, a thick smile sweeping past his eyes, but he quickly restrained himself.

Pei Qingheng walked forward while carrying Xiao Yi, and said: "The haunted house of this amusement park has been arranged for a temporary exit, there should be one up ahead. Since you and Xiao Yi are already afraid, let's go from there. "

"How do you know?" Lin Sitong's eyes revealed surprise, and a bold thought emerged in his heart, "Could it be that you …"

Pei Qingheng's footsteps paused for a moment, then casually asked: "Could it be that something has happened to me?"

"Could it be that you … Have you played before? " Lin Sitong boldly speculated and carefully reasoned, "I never would have thought, Pei Qingheng, you seem to be quite a childish person ~"

Pei Qingheng's tone was somewhat helpless: "When we first entered, a staff member introduced us and he even gave me a map, a map of the haunted house. There is a temporary exit position inside. "

Is that right?

Lin Sitong suddenly felt a little bored, and muttered in a small voice: "How come I didn't notice …"

Pei Qingheng's clear and cold voice sounded. "At that time … You're busy being scared. "Of course I didn't notice it."

Why, why did those words carry a sense of ridicule?

Lin Sitong narrowed her eyes in dissatisfaction: "Who's afraid?!"

Right after he finished speaking, a bloody arm directly stretched out from behind the door and pulled Lin Sitong's Clothes. Lin Sitong was so scared that he almost jumped and immediately hugged onto Pei Qingheng's arms.

"Is that so? Aren't you afraid? " Pei Qingheng's gaze that had a deeper meaning drifted past Lin Sitong's face, and then fell on Lin Sitong's hands that were tightly hugging hers.

Lin Sitong really wanted to refute him, but she still had lingering fear in her heart, so she didn't dare speak again. She could only bear with the "mockery" coming from Pei Qingheng, silently pulling the corner of Pei Qingheng's clothes, and obediently followed behind Pei Qingheng, heading towards the exit.

The further Lin Sitong went, the more eerie she felt. On both sides of the long and narrow corridor, there were closed doors to the ward. Some of the doors were still ajar, as if something was coming out from inside.

She pulled at the corner of Pei Qingheng's clothes and whispered: "Did you really leave like this? Why do I feel like... It's getting more and more scary? "

When Pei Qingheng heard this, he immediately used one hand to pull at Lin Sitong's hand. A faint warmth spread from her warm palm, causing Lin Sitong's hand that was frightened cold to feel slightly warmer.

Pei Qingheng's indifferent voice sounded from the empty corridor: "Don't worry, follow me."

It was just a simple sentence that couldn't be any simpler. Even his tone was extremely calm. But for some reason, Lin Sitong's heart suddenly calmed down.

She couldn't help but gently clench Pei Qingheng's hand, and responded in a small voice: "Mhm."

Pei Qingheng hugged Xiao Yi with one hand and pulled Lin Sitong with the other. As if he didn't hear anything, he continued to stride forward.

The only difference was that her thin lips curved up slightly.