Super Perfect Love Handbook

Chapter 281 The Psychedelic Haunted House 3
"Ah, good." Liu Xijun pulled the other end of the rope a little disappointed.

This rope is neither long nor short, about as long as an adult's arm.

It should be just right to tie the wrist, and if you pull it, there will be a little distance.

"Senior Bacteria...look at your head." Xia Anan pointed upwards.

Liu Xijun followed the direction of Xia An'an's finger, raised his head stiffly, and looked up bit by bit.

A female ghost in a long white dress, disheveled hair, and a long tongue was hanging about two meters above Liu Xijun's head.

"Ah, school girl An An has a ghost, run! There is a ghost!"

Liu Xijun pulled the other end of the rope and rushed to other places while shouting, Xia Anan ran after Liu Xijun at a leisurely pace.

Running and running, he ran into a dead end unknowingly, and then Liu Xijun stopped, half-squatting with his legs bent, his hands on his knees, panting heavily.

Xia An'an almost couldn't straighten up laughing, she just said that she wasn't afraid, but when she saw a fake model, she was so frightened that she ran faster than a 100-meter sprint.

"Senior Bacteria, are you alright? You're still dead and you can't hold your tongue. Seeing a fake mold scares you." Xia Anan patted Liu Xijun on the back and asked with a smile.

Liu Xijun felt helpless when he heard Xia Anan's laughter, "I made you laugh."

"It's okay, it's okay, you can tie your wrist with a rope, and I'll hold you. My sister will protect you." Xia Anan said heroically.

Anyway, Xia Anan has seen the essence, Liu Xijun is not so pretentious, and tied the rope around his wrist, and Xia Anan held the other end.

"That, An An Xuemei, you must hold it well. Don't let go."

"Sister An'an, are you really not afraid? If you are also afraid, let's ask for help?"

"Sister An'an, if you want to run away, let me know in advance."

"Sister An An..."

Liu Xijun lowered his head and babbled to Xia An'an along the way, just like an 80-year-old old lady.

"Okay, I got it. Don't worry, I will never leave you behind." Xia An'an comforted the cowardly senior bacterium.

Xia Anan walked all the way and observed the surrounding situation. The roof was very high, and there were various ghost-shaped molds hanging on it, which would move with the rotation of the gears on the roof, as if they were really floating in the air.

Every road in the maze here is even more angular, and mirrors are installed in every place, no matter where you go, you can see your own appearance, which can be said to increase the degree of difficulty and horror.

As I was walking, there was a mirror in front of me with a few bloody handprints and a big word "kill" in the middle, and many mirrors beside it reflected the appearance of this mirror. For a while, this road made Liu Xijun flustered even more. The air did not dare to take a breath.

"Give me my life...give me my life..." Small and terrifying ghost voices seemed to come from all directions, accompanied by the sound of metal knocking.

"An, Junior An'an, if you want, how about we change, let's go another way." Liu Xijun said weakly following Xia An'an.

If Xia An'an hadn't been holding him in front of him, he might really have to ask the staff for help.

A bloody hand slowly stretched out from the corner of the aisle, followed by a black head, and then half of the body slowly crawled out from the entrance of the aisle, slowly turning his face sideways, revealing a Dark green, with blood all over his face, it really looks like a curse.

(End of this chapter)