Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

In the past two years, Bai Sheng has always insisted on crossing the platinum game by himself. During this period, he suffered a lot of serious and minor injuries, but he just broke through with a bit of tenacity.

She cut her long hair short, and tattooed the initials of Gu Mochi on the scars she had suffered.

The girl who was once so lively and cheerful has hardly smiled since then, talking less and less, but her eyes become colder and colder.

She can now run 20 kilometers without a break, and the sandbags of good quality will miss if they are missed. No matter how horrible the horror movie is, it will only be faint without blinking.

Compared to the experience of killing each other and stealing knives and slashing ghosts in the game, these have long been nothing.

She has finally become an advanced player who can advance against the wind and rain without relying on anyone.

But what is the point of this? It's simply because the person who promised to protect her forever is no longer there.

If you can be protected for a lifetime, who wants to grit your teeth and be strong.

"The Shengsheng now looks a bit like you back then." In the mist, Bai Xiao pushed the newly brewed tea in front of Fu Lanyu. Mr. is a bit similar."

Maybe people who love each other will inevitably influence each other.

Fu Lanyu stared at the tea in the cup for a long while, slightly curling the corners of his lips.

"It's not a bad thing either."

"Count the time, isn't Mr. Qiao's Platinum 4 games missing?" Bai Xiao whispered, "Do you have any plans? If he passes the level, he won't be able to accompany you into the game anymore. When you..."

"I can travel by myself, just like before." She replied calmly, "He can be free, it is better than we are all stuck in the game, at least I have hope in the future, right? ?"

Bai Xiao smiled: "Indeed."

The lotus root ribs soup that Ji Ling wanted to drink was still simmering in the kitchen. He got up to adjust the heat, and turned his head to look at her when he walked halfway.

"Is Mr. Joe free this weekend? Come and gather at home, I'll cook."

Fu Lanyu said: "Let's set a Monday, not the weekend, there is something wrong with both of us."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Jing He's birthday, I want us to accompany him to the playground."

It sounds like this is indeed an invitation in line with Master Jing's style.

...

Jing He is twenty-five years old this year. Although he is still a baby face, his eyebrows and eyebrows are already in the shape of a mature man.

He has now started to help his father Jing Shan manage the company, and all matters can be handled in an orderly manner. He wears a suit and tie to walk with wind, talks about clients and holds meetings vigorously, no matter who is respectfully calling Xiao Jing.

Only in front of Qiao Yunzheng and Fu Lanyu, he was still the second-degree young man who was careless and incongruous.

"To be honest, I haven't been to the amusement park for a long time." He bought two colorful hydrogen balloons and attached them to Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng's backpacks. He was very satisfied with his work, "It's good. , This balloon is conspicuous, if we get lost, we can still find each other."

Qiao Yunzheng smiled slightly: "Good idea, but I think it will be faster to contact directly by mobile phone."

"...Oh, that makes sense!"

"The general manager of your dignified company, your birthday wish is to eat a bowl of red fruit shaved ice and ride a roller coaster at the amusement park. Wouldn't you be afraid of being laughed at by your peers?"

"Who dare to laugh at me? I discounted his legs!" Jing He finished his bold words and added with a smile, "And my wish is not all this, the point is that you two want to accompany me."

"There are many ways to accompany you, why not come to the playground, it's noisy."

"Brother Yun, it's not that I criticized you. Your mentality is getting older and older recently. Shouldn't young people seek a little excitement?"

Fu Lanyu held a lollipop in his mouth and sighed lazily: "It seems that going through the game is not exciting enough for you."

"Uh, that kind of stimulation and this kind of stimulation are not a kind of stimulation."

The excitement that Jing He pursues is that everyone sits on a roller coaster, a pirate ship and a big pendulum together, rushing from left to right, swinging forward and backward, tumbling passionately, and screaming loudly.

...Of course, he is actually the only one screaming.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I feel that this security lock is not very safe, am i going to fall out ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Fu Lanyu grabbed the handrail on the roller coaster with one hand, and took time to cover half of his ear with the other hand.

The wind was so strong that her eardrums were almost torn apart by him.

The one-minute roller coaster seemed like half a century had passed in Jing He's consciousness.

When he got out of the car, he stumbled and almost fell. Fu Lanyu kindly supported him, and then saw that he was about to vomit, changed his direction immediately, and pushed him to Qiao Yunzheng.

Qiao Yunzheng caught Jing He and twisted his head to the side, carrying his neck to the trash can.

But Jing He didn't spit it out in the end, and was shocked after drinking two sips of water.

He was extremely puzzled: "Brother Yun, are you really not nervous about riding the roller coaster?"

Qiao Yunzheng: "I'm quite nervous."

"what?"

"You have to sit in a row with your sister Lan and pinch her arms red. Do you think I am nervous?"

"..."

Jing He knew that his elder brothers and sisters were all representatives of strong hearts. He regarded this so-called difficult amusement device as a "children's favorite thing", and willing to accompany him to mess around is already regarded as extremely tolerant and petting.

He has nothing to return, the only thing he can do is to buy Fu Lanyu the most expensive lunch and ice cream in the scenic spot.

"So the things in the scenic spot are always flashy, expensive and not tasty." Fu Lanyu took a bite of the chicken chop, making complaints like this.

Jing He sat opposite her: "That's not bad sister, you haven't tasted the set meal in Happy Valley in City A. As far as I am cooking, I can do better than them with my feet."

When Fu Lanyu looked up, he saw that he was wearing a pair of furry rabbit ears on his head sometime, and he disliked frowning.

"Aren't you too cute?"

"...I just bought it, don't you think it matches my sunny and handsome face?"

"It's okay."

Jing He sighed regretfully: "Sister, you are good at everything, but the romantic cells are shortcomings."

"Why should I use romantic cells on you?"

"..." He looked at Qiao Yunzheng, who was obviously very happy on the side, speechless for a while, and helped his bunny ears. "I'm going to the big promotion match now. You two don't know how to comfort me and give it back to me. Sprinkle dog food madly."

In the past few years, he has worked hard. When he does not complete the mandatory tasks, he will also take customers to clear the customs on the forum. In addition, he usually performs well in the game, and the system rewards more water of life, so the upgrade is very fast.

The big promotion match, that is, the promotion match from gold four to platinum one, is undoubtedly a wicked gate.

He is also about to enter the ranks of advanced players to participate in the real devil melee.

Fu Lanyu stuffed a scoop of ice cream into his mouth: "How many more tournaments are there to advance to?"

"Two or three games, if not surprising, it is the one in July."

She nodded: "At that time, I will accompany you with Brother Yun."

Jing He was taken aback: "No, no, I didn't mean that, I can do it by myself, there is no need for all three of us..."

"Even if you can do it, neither of us can rest assured." Qiao Yunzheng said slowly, "Promoting to platinum is a big deal, and we don't want you to be surprised."

Among those close to him, Gu Mochi had already left, and he couldn't leave the second one.

Within the scope of his ability, he hopes to protect Jing He, at least this time, to protect Jing He safe promotion.

When the topic of the game was mentioned, the atmosphere was a little heavy, but in the end Jing He rekindled his enthusiasm and greeted the two with great interest.

"Okay, I see, then Brother Yunlan, let's go take a group photo?"

Fu Lanyu calmly put down the spoon: "Okay."

Qiao Yunzheng also got up happily: "Where do you take the picture?"

"Just in front of that castle, standard tourist photo!"

So Fu Lanyu handed the phone to a passerby and asked him to take pictures on his behalf.

Jing He embraced her with his left arm and Qiao Yunzheng with his right arm, and smiled at the camera with bright white teeth.

"Cheese——!"

April is the mid-spring.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the pink castle of the playground is shining in the sun.

The three figures are frozen in a perfectly composed photo, warm and gentle.

Three months later, Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng did their best to assist Jing He and survived that extremely tragic big promotion match.

The two have only one month's rest time, and soon they will face the platinum mission in August.

The system never gives people the opportunity to relax.

As the sun sets, Fu Lanyu sits on the newly placed swing chair on the balcony, holding the Maine Coon cat in his arms, facing out the window, swinging leisurely.

Qiao Yunzheng sat beside her, flipping through a book casually, and from time to time he raised his hand to push her swing twice.

"Brother Yun."

"Well, here it is."

"A well-known cake shop in City A has opened its branch in City C. It's on East Street. I heard that the coffee is also well done there."

Qiao Yunzheng lowered his eyes and smiled: "We cross the day after tomorrow, and we still have time. Let's go tomorrow."

"Call them Bai Xiao."

"good."

Then there was silence for a long time, until the Maine Coon cat meowed and jumped off the swing, Fu Lanyu bowed his head and thumped his leg.

"The coffee is getting heavier and heavier now, like a weight weighing on me."

Qiao Yunzheng smiled deeper: "Of course, I have raised it for six years, and it has grown more than ten kilograms compared with the original, and it is about to catch up with the medium-sized dog."

He paused, and he seemed to recall a long time ago, with a touch of emotion in his tone.

"Sister Lan, do the math, you and I have known each other for seven years."

In the survivor escape system, there are few partners who can stay with each other for seven years.

This is fate and gift.

Fu Lanyu whispered: "We will have countless seven years."

The afterglow of the sunset glow reflected in her clear eyes, she turned sideways, resting her head on Qiao Yunzheng's shoulders.

Qiao Yunzheng hugged her, his kiss brushed her brows and eyelashes, and finally landed on her soft lips.

His voice was deep and gentle, as if from the most distant dream.

"That's right," he repeated, "we will have countless seven years."

I hope that in the next seven years, he and she will finally be free.

The author has something to say: The volume that is about to begin has no specific story background in general. I want to write the Chinese version of Hyakki Yexing. For this, I checked the information, but please don’t be too textual. , Because I often let myself go.