"I told you that ghost stories are scary. If you still don't believe it, believe it now."

Covered with a quilt, Tang Tang said stubbornly, "I'm...not afraid."

The tone of the speech, no matter how you listen to it, is a bit hypocritical. Those little hands clutching the quilt had already sold the candy.

"Is there something under the bed?"

Ling was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly and said, "There is nothing, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid, really."

"Hehe~"

"Really! Tell me another one."

Hearing this, Ling stared at Candy with wide eyes in shock, and was so scared that he hid under the blanket, still want to listen? It can only be said that the heart is really big. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep peacefully tonight.

"Still listening?"

"Uh-huh."

"Legend...every school is on a random graveyard..."

A few minutes later, Candy didn't bother to wear slippers, and ran outside holding the quilt.

Under Zhou Yaling's bewildered eyes, Tang Tang opened her bedroom door and rushed in yelling, and jumped onto her bed.

The whole process went like flowing water. When Zhou Yaling's mind was still blank, Candy had already got into the bed.

After a while, Zero walked over with an innocent face.

It's all about trusting science.

"What are you two doing?"

Zhou Yaling frowned, and asked, "Is there a mouse or a cockroach, which scares you."

Standing by the bed, Zero shrugged and explained, "Candy listens to a story before going to bed."

"What's so scary about stories."

"Ghost story."

Hearing this, Zhou Yaling paused for a moment, raised her eyebrows, and said disdainfully: "What's so scary about ghost stories? I'm not afraid of horror movies. I think I grew up watching Master Lin's zombie movies. We don't watch cartoons at all."

Patting the candies under the quilt, Zhou Yaling grinned: "Don't be afraid, my sister is here."

At this time, Tang Tang poked his head out of the bed and asked in surprise, "Sister, are you really not afraid?"

"There's nothing to be afraid of."

The next second, Candy, who was originally very scared, smiled and said, "Zero, please start your performance!" After speaking, Candy got under the covers again.

Zero has already secretly told her that the quilt is an enchantment, no matter how powerful the monsters are, they cannot attack the people under the quilt.

In the bedroom, the lights were flickering, and the dubbing started, creating a weird atmosphere in an instant.

Zhou Yaling was in a daze, she asked you to tell a story, but didn't ask you to simulate a real scene.

The next morning, when it was time for dinner, no one went downstairs. Mo Jingchun asked the camera suspiciously: "Ling, let them get up quickly, and don't check what time it is. If you don't get up again, you will be late for work." gone."

"Okay, boss."

When Mo Jingchun saw Candy and Zhou Yaling with dark circles under his eyes, he was taken aback.

"Did you play all night last night? Why do you have dark circles under your eyes?"

Zhou Yaling was exhausted, her eyes were dull, she sat down on the dining chair, raised her finger to Zero, and said weakly: "Ask her."

Mo Jingchun looked at Ling with curiosity in his eyes, what did these three guys do last night. If it wasn't for confiscating the mobile phone, Mo Jingchun seriously suspected that they had played games all night.

But the mobile phones have been confiscated, so what games can I play.

Ling smiled awkwardly and said, "Last night, out of interest, I told two more stories."

After a pause, Zero added, "A ghost story."

Mo Jingchun, who was drinking soy milk, choked.

"Cough cough cough ~\

,""What did you say? A ghost story?" Mo Jingchun couldn't believe it.

Don't sleep at night, three people tell ghost stories there? Convinced! Mo Jingchun gave a thumbs up in admiration.

"So, you were too scared to sleep?"

"Export."

Mo Jingchun looked at Zhou Yaling with disdain, "Didn't you grow up watching horror movies, why are you afraid of ghost stories?"

Why? Zhou Yaling numbly raised her head to look at her elder brother, and said through gritted teeth, "Who tells stories with music, and the lights flicker on and off."

A little surprised, Mo Jingchun put down the soy milk in his hand, and turned to look at the innocent Ling.

"Are you guys role-playing?"

"Tsk tsk, do you need me to buy you a holographic projector? I promise you can experience the immersive feeling."

Since he wanted to buy it, Mo Jingchun would naturally not buy low-grade products on the market.

"Don't!"

Candy ate the fritters and said with lingering fear: "It's too scary."

Last night, my sister was the sixth child, she said she was not afraid, but she kept grabbing the quilt with her.

All in all, in a word, Tang Tang and Zhou Yaling were both persuaded.

Sometimes, nothing can go wrong from the heart.

Looking at the breakfast in front of her, Candy admitted that she misses the time when she listened to fairy tales every day.

Thinking of the little girl who sold nuclear bombs in her memory, Candy was relieved. When she was young, it was not serious to tell zero stories, let alone ghost stories.

After all... whose little girl can sell nuclear bombs!

As far as storytelling is concerned, Zero is quite an explosive existence in the entire artificial intelligence circle.

…………

In the middle of the morning, Candy Technology is like a machine, every gear is turning, each busy with their own work.

After counting the data, Zhou Yaling, whose eyelids were clenched, was so sleepy that she felt like she could fall asleep with her eyes closed.

Taking advantage of Mr. Xu going out and not knowing what he was busy with, a colleague asked in a low voice:

"Zhou Yaling, didn't you sleep last night?"

"I see that you have been out of shape. If you really can't do it, please take a vacation."

Patting her cheeks, Zhou Yaling took a deep breath, "It's okay, I slept late last night, just catch up on a nap at noon."

"You practice game hero in the middle of the night again?"

Zhou Yaling shook her head with a corner of her mouth twitching, and said, "No way."

"You just fell out of love."

"Don't guess, I heard a ghost story last night."

"Huh? Are you too scared to sleep?"

Sure enough, the more he explained, the more he couldn't explain clearly.

On the other side, Candy sat on the desk and fell asleep on the summer homework before half an hour of homework.

It's better when I was a child, I don't have so many worries, I can sleep when I want.

Mo Jingchun, who was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, saw Tangtang fell asleep, got up and carried Tangtang to the back bedroom.

Xia Xiaomin went to the meeting, and for a while there were only Mo Jingchun and Ling left in the office.

"What do you think, two people want to listen to ghost stories, and one also tells stories to create an atmosphere."

"Candy said that she couldn't sleep, so she had to listen to stories and ghost stories."

For a while, Mo Jingchun didn't know what to say. In the middle of the night, the lights flickered on and off, and with the dubbing, let alone telling a story, it was quite scary even if he didn't say anything.

"Has the airport hardening project at the Anyang base started?"

Facing the boss who suddenly changed the subject, and stopped asking further questions, Ling breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly reported:

"Not yet, President Su said to wait until late September."

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