The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 923 Even more useless than imagined!
An Ran carefully followed Chu Danzhi, she couldn't see in front of her eyes, and the person leaning on her could smell a familiar and reassuring scent, An Ran gradually became less relaxed.

"What's that sound?" An Ran tilted her head.

"There is a 'ghost' sawing another 'ghost'." Chu Danzhi looked away coldly.

Listening to Chu Danzhi's description, An Ran thought it was funny no matter how she thought about it. The imagery was very strong, so she laughed.

Suddenly a drop of water dripped onto An Ran's face, she shrank her head, "Chu Danzhi..."

Chu Danzhi looked up and saw a "ghost" with disheveled hair was hanging on it, grinning at the bottom, and his hair was hanging like this.

Chu Danzhi wiped off the water from An Ran's face, "Just now there was a 'ghost' on his head, it may be sweat dripping from being tired from hanging."

An Ran accidentally regained her visual sense, she continued hahaha.

I heard An Ran hahaha along the way.

Chu Danzhi looked at the bright place in front of him, "We're going to the exit soon."

"En." An Ran felt relaxed when she heard these words, in fact, she was not so afraid after hearing Chu Danzhi describe those ghosts to her just now.

"Open your eyes later, it's too bright." Chu Danzhi took it away to cover An Ran's eyes.

An Ran hummed twice, her eyelids trembled, and she was about to open her eyes when she smiled, and the next second she suddenly screamed, "Ah!"

Her whole body jumped on Chu Danzhi's body, entangled with Chu Danzhi, she dared not even get off the ground, trembling non-stop.

"Chu Danzhi, yes, someone grabbed my foot."

Chu Danzhi quickly caught the man, frowned, looked down, there was a ghost lying on the ground, and wanted to reach out to grab his feet, he dodged, hugged the man and went out first.

"Chu Danzhi... Chu Danzhi is a real ghost." An Ran grabbed Chu Danzhi and shouted.

"There is no real ghost." Chu Danzhi patted her, wanting her to come down first.

An Ran hugged him tightly and didn't let go, "It's true, it's true, the 'ghost' grabbed me, hands, hands are cold."

Chu Danzhi saw that there were still a few people looking at them in front of them, with smiles on their faces, and was a little curious why they were different from the others.

These people were the same as An Ran at the beginning. They wanted to go in to play but were afraid. They wanted to see the reactions of the people who had gone in. Some of the people they saw were happy and full of emotion, while some were pale with fright. , and some people were dragged out, but they didn't see these two people like this...

Is this really a haunted house?
Is the haunted house also divided into lovers?Sure enough, you can't be single, right?
Chu Danzhi didn't want to be surrounded by people, so he hugged An Ran to the corner, "His hands are cold because he has been blowing air-conditioning inside, he is already cold, you know?"

He knew that An Ran was really terribly frightened by the last slap, and it would be strange if he didn't terrify to death when he suddenly had that slap just after he relaxed.

An Ran turned her head to look at him, revealing a little face that was bloodless, "Really?"

"Well, really." Chu Danzhi supported her, and patted her little butt twice, "Not coming down yet? Someone is watching."

"..." An Ran noticed how unsightly her posture was this time, she quickly shrank from Chu Danzhi's body, her feet just fell to the point where she couldn't stand firmly, and almost fell.

"Be careful." Chu Danzhi supported her.

"Chu Danzhi, my feet are weak." An Ran sadly found that she was even more useless than she imagined!

"Go and have a meeting." Chu Danzhi half-supported and half-hugged An Ran to sit on the bench.

(End of this chapter)