Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

After Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng returned to reality smoothly, Bai Xiao and Ji Ling also returned, and it happened to be the night of New Year's Day.

The next day, everyone gathered for a meal. According to Ji Ling, the game through this time was extremely abnormal, comparable to Resident Evil, and she discovered for the first time that Bai Xiao was more capable of playing than she had imagined.

Sure enough, people can't look at their faces. My brother is a gentle and warm man on the outside and a suit thug on the inside.

"Damn, how is this a golden game? I have gone through so many times and have never encountered such a difficult golden game. I suspect this is already at the level of a platinum game!"

Facing Ji Ling's complaints, Qiao Yunzheng calmly shook his head and smiled with raised eyebrows.

"Miss Ji, with all due respect, the difficulty of the Platinum Game is definitely something you can't imagine at present."

"……real?"

Gu Mochi, who was peeling shrimp for Bai Sheng, said lazily: "Really, don't think about the Platinum Game. The Platinum Game is hell."

Bai Sheng tilted his head to look at him: "Then you and Mr. Qiao, are you all fumbling out of hell?"

"Mr. Qiao, I am not sure. I have killed many people in **** for a long time to live anyway." Gu Mochi's tone was smiling, but the light and shadow under his eyes were dark, "So people like me, It may be backlashed at some point, and the price will be paid."

Qiao Yunzheng did not speak, it was regarded as a default.

"For those who have entered this game and lived to the present, who can clean their hands?" Ji Ling gritted his teeth viciously, "Even if there is retribution, he should be the first to retribute this dog system."

Gu Mochi said: "With Miss Ji's words, I also hope that the dog system can collapse as soon as possible, but we shouldn't see that day. It's a shame."

"Even if we can't see it, someone can see it."

Speaking of the topic, the atmosphere was solemn for a while.

Although Jing He was taken care of by his brothers and sisters and received a dinner invitation, as a rookie of the Baiyin Bureau, he did not have any right to speak for the time being, so he could only eat silently.

Is he worthy to speak? He is not worthy.

"Sister Lan." He quietly clipped a duck leg to Fu Lanyu next to him and muttered, "You have nothing to say?"

Fu Lanyu lowered his head and concentrated on picking up the fishbone: "What opinion do you express?"

"Your eloquence is superb, and your tongue is full of flowers. Say a few words to ease the heavy atmosphere..."

She looked sideways and glanced at him faintly.

Jing He thought that he had said something wrong, so he straightened his back subconsciously, and didn't dare to chew on the remaining half of the chicken wings.

In the end, she saw this sister put up her chopsticks and opened her mouth solemnly.

"Everyone, life and death are not retributive. We can't predict the future. It's useless to talk. It's better to talk about something practical."

Bai Sheng was curious: "What is practical?"

"I'll do the calculations. New Year's Eve is in a good time. Everyone will not be forced to cross, just come to our house and spend a year together."

Among the seven people, except for Jing He, either because of various reasons, they had a weak relationship with their parents in the early years, or they lost their parents because of disasters, and now they are not concerned.

So it is indeed a good idea to celebrate the New Year together.

Ji Ling was very happy: "Okay, I spent New Year's Eve alone in previous years. Of course I am willing to have you with me this year."

"My brother's New Year's Eve dinner is delicious." Bai Sheng praised his brother with a smile, "Everyone has a good taste this time."

Bai Xiao readily agreed: "If you have no objection, I will arrange the New Year's Eve dinner. Then you will make a list of the dishes you want to eat, and I will go shopping with Ji Ling."

Gu Mochi had no objection to this, Qiao Yunzheng looked at Fu Lanyu with a smile, and agreed.

Jing He said, "When I have a meal with my dad, I will help you make dumplings in the evening."

"Then it's so decided."

So the wine glasses of the seven people happily collided together.

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On New Year's Eve, thousands of families are illuminated and the world is reunited.

Qiao Yunzheng was good at writing calligraphy, so he cut a piece of red paper, wrote blessing, and also wrote couplets.

"Every year is peaceful, every year is good for spring", the ten powerful and clear words represent the most ordinary and realistic wishes.

Fu Lanyu was helping him stick the couplet at the door, and suddenly heard Bai Sheng screaming in the room.

"Gosh! I tore one of the hanging coins!"

Gu Mochi calmly said, "It doesn't matter, I guessed you would tear it, so I bought a few more."

"...Oh, I don't know if I should be happy or angry."

At this time, Fu Lanyu's cell phone rang, and the caller ID showed Jing He. The child didn't know what happened. Recently, he always habitually looked for her when something happened recently, instead of Qiao Yunzheng.

"Hey?"

"Sister Lan!" Jing He was happily, "My dad bought gifts for you and Brother Yun. I will give them to you in the evening!"

"...Take you through the level is not to confiscate the money, the gift is unnecessary."

"It has to be given away. My dad is very particular about this. He said he will bother you in the new year and make a good luck."

Fu Lanyu smiled: "Thank you dad for us then."

Qiao Yunzheng glanced sideways at her, and saw her seldom smile, and he couldn't help but bend

The corners of his mouth were raised.

"Ask Jing He, what time will I be here at night."

"When are you coming at night?"

"It's about ten o'clock." Jing He said, "Do you want to set off fireworks? It's banned in the urban area now, but we can go to Lihua Town, where it is allowed-let my driver drive there."

"Okay, I will ask later."

"Good Sister Lan Lan, I wish you a happy new year!"

"Happy New Year."

Fu Lanyu put the phone back in his pocket again, and carefully examined the couplet in front of him.

Qiao Yunzheng asked in a low voice, "Are you right?"

"Quite upright, go, and enter the house."

...

On the balcony, Bai Sheng was stepping on a stool, hanging lanterns and lanterns on the windows. The pair of lanterns were chosen by her herself. They were hollow and carved, and they would rotate and play music. In short, they were gorgeous.

Gu Mochi held the stool for her below, and couldn't help sighing for a long while.

"I'll be fine with this kind of thing, you've been tossing about it for almost half an hour..."

"You don't understand." Bai Sheng Qiaosheng squinted at him. "The important thing is the process. The fun of doing it yourself cannot be replaced by others."

Gu Mochi thought for a while, she seemed to have the ability to speak plausibly.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, holding the stool patiently as usual, and stopped fighting with her.

"Well, you are all right."

Between the two chatting, another ten minutes passed, Bai Sheng slowly swallowed, and finally hung up the lanterns.

She leaned back and looked at her work with satisfaction, but she didn't notice that she stepped on the air under her feet, and she staggered in an instant.

Fortunately, the stool was not high, but it still shocked Gu Mochi. With quick eyesight and quick hands, he immediately stopped her and lifted her up.

Bai Sheng subconsciously put his arms around his neck, and then the two of them looked at each other affectionately in the way the hero and heroine in the dog-blood idol drama first met at first sight.

Bai Sheng: "..."

Gu Mochi: "..."

After a long time, she looked away awkwardly, then quietly withdrew her hand.

"Aren't we an exaggeration?"

What I knew was that she tripped over a stool, but I didn't know that she fell off the second floor.

Gu Mochi didn't care, he smiled and patted her on the back: "If you get a foot, I won't be able to explain it to your brother."

"Why don't you dare to explain to him?"

"Don't you realize that every time your brother sees me, his eyes are a little strange?" Gu Mochi said, "It's like a cabbage that has been raised for so many years, but it was arched by a wild boar-even though that wild boar is pretty handsome. "

Bai Sheng couldn’t help but laugh, "Don’t talk nonsense, my brother has the best temper, and he doesn’t look like

You are so indifferent. "

She just wanted to push him away, but before she could do it, the balcony door was pushed open first.

Ji Ling's figure appeared outside the door.

"Two of you have eaten, and the dishes are all ready, did you hang the lanterns in the end...Huh?"

When Ji Ling looked at Bai Sheng and Gu Mochi who were still in a hug position, their words stopped abruptly, and instinctively fell into silence.

Bai Sheng took a step back quickly: "Ahem, that... Sister Ling, I just dropped the lantern, he helped me, nothing else..."

"I know nothing else." Ji Ling nodded, eyes full of gossip and ambiguity, "In fact, it doesn't matter if there are other things, adult men and women, are they in normal love? I said earlier, people like us have to Seize the time to enjoy life, of which falling in love is the top priority."

"..."

"As you are talking, I will set the tableware first."

With light footsteps, Miss Ji Ling went downstairs like a butterfly, leaving only Bai Sheng and Gu Mochi behind, looking at each other helplessly.

Gu Mochi sighed: "It's over, Miss Ji knows everything about your brother. Your brother should have more opinions on me this time."

"...Don't talk anymore."

At this moment, Bai Xiao is doing his best to serve as a landlord, serving everyone with steaming hoof flower soup.

Ji Ling's best gossip object is usually Fu Lanyu, who is good at listening. The two of them are picking up the sacred fruit in the dish, whispering to each other, and looking at Bai Xiao from time to time.

Bai Xiao was confused by the two of them: "What's the matter? I rubbed the dust on my face?"

Fu Lanyu stepped forward and took the soup bowl in his hand.

"It is said that the eldest brother is like a father, and the eldest daughter can't help but father."

"?"

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That night, the chef of Bai Xiao and Ji Ling helped the cook. He has been busy since the afternoon, making eight hot dishes, four cold dishes, one soup and one dessert. The table in the restaurant is filled with a dazzling array of items.

The so-called fireworks in the world are valuable in the excitement and reunion. In this traditional festival, a few people who have no blood relationship gather together and bless each other when they are wrong, and they all reflect sincerity.

The same people who have fallen into the end of the world have to rely on this little warmth to maintain each other and give each other the courage to move on.

During the dinner, Fu Lanyu asked Qiao Yunzheng: "Did anyone accompany you to celebrate the New Year?"

"Occasionally I have a meal with the members of Shendao." Qiao Yunzheng smiled, "But except for a few people, most of them are not familiar with me, and it is nothing more than a cutscene because of the affection of the same organization."

Ji Ling was listening, thoughtfully: "Is the Zheng Zhuo who led me through the barrier with Qiao Xian?

Are you familiar with it? "

"Zheng Zhuo and I have known each other for four years. When I joined the organization together, it was indeed a little friendship."

"Well, how about Mr. Joe and us, is it considered to have some friendship?"

Bai Sheng smiled when he heard the words: "Let's not mention it. In short, Mr. Joe and Lanlan, it is almost deadly friendship!"

Fu Lanyu did not speak, but listened to Qiao Yunzheng's soft voice reply: "Of course, it is an honor for me to meet you. If there is any need in the future, as long as I speak, I will definitely try to help."

His promise is weighty.

Gu Mochi smiled and said, "Are we in the light of Miss Fu?"

"Look at them." Ji Ling suddenly slapped Bai Xiao with his elbow without warning. "In the new year, you are almost 30, and you should consider your lifelong events."

"?" Bai Xiao was speechless, "Can you still eat this pineapple rice?"

"Eat, please give me half a bowl."

...

It was night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the grandfather clock in Times Square rang twelve times in an empty space.

Zero has arrived.

Jing He had arrived as scheduled before, and the family driver drove everyone to the outskirts of Lihua Town, where there was a lively fireworks display.

He is indeed a rich young master. Everyone can hardly imagine where he got so many weird fireworks.

When the bell rang, one of the golden fireworks soared into the sky, outlining the outline of the double cherry blossoms, the brilliance scattered, almost eclipsing the moonlight.

In the soft night, Jing He turned around, his eyes bright as stars.

"Sister Lan, Brother Yun, don't you want to make a wish?"

Fu Lanyu shook his head calmly: "No, you come here, and we will give you both of our wishes."

He laughed, looked up at the fireworks in the sky, and spoke solemnly.

"I hope my dad will live a long and healthy life, I hope everyone is safe, and I also hope that... I will be able to pass the customs smoothly with my own strength, just like Brother Yun and Sister Lan."

The night wind blew Qiao Yunzheng's hair in his forehead, slightly covering his eyes. The emotions in his eyes were difficult to distinguish, but there was still a slight smile in his tone.

He said: "Your wish will come true."

I just hope that everyone can make their wishes come true.

Deserted Village (Baiyin Bureau)