Marshal Sand Sculpture secretly photographed me every day

As the plot progresses, the things in the little girl's eyes become more and more terrifying.At the same time, several tourists who wandered into this old house unintentionally also encountered some weird things intentionally or unintentionally.

In all fairness, this horror movie is not very scary, but the soundtrack of the movie is very good.For example, when everyone is flustered, the background music becomes the sound of drumbeats, once and for all, pulling the hearts of the audience.

And every time it rang, Shen Yao's body would tremble.

Cheng Ran used the movement of eating to cover up the irrepressible smile at the corner of his mouth.

There were a few more drumbeats, Cheng Ran looked straight at the screen, and his eyes seemed to be calmly fixed on the direction of the screen, but in fact, he caught a glimpse of Shen Yao's pale face from the corner of his eye.His smile deepened, and he stretched out his hand to pretend to grab popcorn, but the direction seemed to be a little off, as if he accidentally touched Shen Yao's hand.

Cheng Ran paused with his fingertips on the back of Shen Yao's hand, and then tugged without hesitation.

Shen Yao turned his head to look at him.

Cheng Ran said calmly, "Oh, sorry, I caught the wrong one."

As he said that, he was about to go around Shen Yao's arm to get the popcorn.

Shen Yao clasped his wrist with his backhand, and the cold temperature in the palm spread to the veins through the skin.

Cheng Ran glanced at it, but didn't move.

The plot in the movie seemed to reach a small climax, accompanied by the screams of a few people, and the sound of the drums became more and more intense, but Shen Yao seemed to have calmed down suddenly, and he did not startle or blink again. It is also gradually warming up.

Cheng Ran turned his head in doubt, and saw Shen with his eyes tightly closed, as calm as sitting in meditation.

He leaned over curiously, and whispered in Shen Yao's ear, "Huh? Don't you feel scared when you hear the sound?"

Shen Yao was still stable, and he didn't seem to hear what he said.

Cheng Ran was in awe - could this be the long-lost turtle breath technique?

"Actually, it's okay if you say you're afraid." Cheng Ran poked his right cheek bravely, "I won't laugh at you."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Yao, who had never responded, suddenly opened his eyes, and the light brown eyes perfectly reflected Cheng Ran's gloating expression.

Cheng Ran was taken aback.

Seeing a tricky smile on the corner of the other party's lips, a sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart, and he wanted to hide subconsciously.

However, his reaction was still too slow.Shen Yao clasped the back of his head with his palm, leaned over suddenly, and sealed his lips tightly.

Cheng Ran's eyes widened.

This time Shen Yao didn't stop at nothing, his lips and tongue nimbly pried open his teeth, ramming wantonly and conquering the city.

Before a fine groan could come out, it was swallowed up in the confrontation.The corners of Cheng Ran's eyes were red, and he subconsciously backed away, but the back of his head was pinned tightly, and under the impact, he was forced to raise his fair neck, like a helpless sheep, forced to turn out its soft legs under the claws of wild wolves. Belly, let others plunder.

After the kiss was over, Shen Yao leaned his head against the panting Cheng Ran, happily showing a standard smile with eight teeth: "Yes, I'm afraid."

Cheng Ran gave him a bitter look.

Shen Yao wiped the water from the corners of his eyes in a comfortable mood, and jokingly said, "Why are you crying?"

Cheng Ran was so choked that he was upset: "I'm short of oxygen!"

"Well, it was my fault." Shen Yao admitted his mistake frankly, and Shi Shiran said, "You are a novice on the road, and your skills are not good, so you should be more patient."

Cheng Ran choked, stretched out his hand to pinch his face, and couldn't figure it out: "Are you Shen Yao? With such a thick skin, it's really not someone else's impersonation?"

Shen Yao casually tore off his hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, with a satisfied expression as if he was full: "Don't make trouble. How about I practice more in the future to ensure rapid progress."

How, how to practice?

Cheng Ran was so frightened that his tongue tied up.

The lover seat for the two is a large red leather sofa, and the armrest in the middle can be put down or put away.Originally, the armrest was put down to separate the middle, but now Shen Yao put it away, and there was no spacer between the two of them.

Shen Yao hugged Cheng Ran's waist, gently lifted and released him, and wrapped him in his arms.

He hugged the person with one hand like a grandpa, and stretched the other hand on the back of the sofa, raised his chin proudly, and concluded: "Isn't this movie terrible?"

Cheng Ran almost turned into a puffer fish: Since just now, since when have you watched a movie!

While the two were messing around, the movie had passed the most core and most terrifying part.Cheng Ran refocused on the movie, and only had time to see the plot revealed at the end——

There are no ghosts and ghosts in the world, and it is the human heart that causes chaos.

Standard ending.

Cheng Ran was so angry that he pinched Shen Yao's itchy flesh, Shen Yao hid and coaxed people: "Don't worry about it, if you want to watch it, we will watch it again later, as long as we repeat what happened just now..."

Because it was close to the closing time, Shen Yao didn't say anything too explicit, but he glanced at Cheng Ran's lips with a half-smile, which was meaningful.

Cheng Ran was even angrier.

The movie is over.

Shen Yao dragged him out of the theater, and the two bought a cone on the street and ate together. The low outdoor temperature made Cheng Ran slowly come to his senses. The more he looked at Shen Yao, the more suspicious he became, and questioned: "You used to Have you ever been in love?"

Shen Yao frankly said, "Yes."

"The first kiss was with me?"

"correct."

Cheng Ran went crazy: "So why are you so proficient?"

Shen Yao tilted his head and looked at him puzzled: "Am I very skilled? Am I very good?"

Cheng Ran was about to reply angrily, but when he raised his head, he met the other's playful eyes.

He quickly realized - the other party was deliberately teasing him!

Seeing that people were not fooled, Shen Yao was very regretful. He took a bite of the cone, and finally answered a little seriously: "You don't need to learn this kind of thing, do you? If you have to say it, you can learn it without a teacher if you have a deep love?"

Cheng Ran was very puzzled: "Then why didn't I get through?"

Shen Yao glanced at him.

Didn't speak, but the meaning is very clear - are you stupid?

Cheng Ran: ...

Ran Ran was very angry.

However, she said that unless there are a few more kisses, she will definitely not be able to coax her well.

"Let's go." After eating the last bite of the crispy cone, Shen Yao threw the wrapping paper into the trash can and clapped his hands.

"Where are you going?" Cheng Ran followed.

"Well, it seems that there is a cotton candy seller in front, why don't you go and have a look?" Shen Yao asked.

Cheng Ran curled his lips and complained in a low voice: "Marshmallows are for children, who wants to eat them..."

10 minute later.

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Shen Yao glanced at Cheng Ran whose face was almost buried by pink cotton candy, thought for a moment, and proposed again: "There seems to be a mutton skewer in front, let's go and see?"

Cheng Ran bit off a large piece of marshmallow in one bite, and the sweetness melted in his mouth. He stuttered and disliked it vaguely: "Marshmallow with mutton skewers? It's too weird."

Shen Yao looked at Ranran who had bitten off most of the marshmallow with a smile, and asked, "What gave you the illusion that the marshmallow can live until then?"

Cheng Ran patted his chest unconvinced: "I promise it can live until then, otherwise I'll be a puppy!"

After 5 minutes, Cheng Ran: Wang.

This street is simply a paradise tailor-made for Cheng Ran.

Three steps to a small stall, five steps to a delicious food, Cheng Ran gratefully ate from the street to the end of the street, tearful: "I can't fill my stomach, but I still have a lot to eat."

Shen Yao touched his head and comforted him: "It's okay, come back next time."

Cheng Ran nodded.

After a while, he suddenly raised his head vigilantly: "Did you touch my head just now? Did you wipe your hands after you took the lamb skewers?"

Shen Yao turned around calmly and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

Cheng Ran was furious, and rushed up to jump on him, leaving two marks on Shen Yao's thin sweater with his oily hands.He looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and said angrily, "This is only fair."

Coincidentally, the two girls who just came out of the dessert shop saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "These two have a good relationship!"

"Reminds me of my first love in college."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and were about to turn around to leave, but saw the taller man who turned his back to them turn around.

Little sister:? ? ? ? !

Shen Yao looked down at someone helplessly and pamperingly, the pale yellow light cast a soft light on his face.

They see clearly!

It's really Marshal He Ranran!

The little sisters held each other's hands tightly on the spot, their eyes glowed, wishing they could turn into groundhogs and scream on the spot.

At this time, Shen Yao seemed to feel something, and looked this way.

The Marshal raised his eyebrows, raised a finger, and made a "shh-" on his lips.

The two sisters nodded frantically.

Cheng Ran, who knew nothing, dragged the people forward with muttering and chattering, and gradually faded out of their sight.

Leaving them where they were, tears filled their eyes with excitement -- oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, they're so real!

……

The last round of the mecha competition finally opened.

After the previous rounds of elimination, there are only 10% of the contestants left. No matter what their rankings are, these people have already entered the military watch list, and they can be regarded as the seed contestants of these sessions.

And Cheng Ran got to know many strange mechas through the video of the game, and gained new experience in the manufacture and modification of mechas.

As a result, this last round of competition was really a competition made entirely of mechs.

"All contestants, on an individual basis, search for mecha materials and assemble them by themselves after entering the world, and the final product is handed over to the system for scoring."

This time the competition did not allow the participants to form a team, all the results were individual results, and different from the previous mecha competition, this time the competition returned to the core of mecha manufacturing, and there was no longer any requirement for the operation of the players.

Although the self-contained mechas are not allowed to enter this time, if you don't compete with force, you still have an advantage!

Cheng Ran thought confidently.

however……

After the system put his consciousness into the world, Cheng Ran realized that this competition was really a big pit!

As soon as he landed, he was surrounded by a dozen big bugs, and these bugs all had sharp mouthparts and sharp sickle-shaped forelimbs. Cheng Ran had seen them in textbooks—isn't this the race that caused the empire the most headaches? , Zerg? !

"Ding! Mecha material for this competition: Zerg."

After the system released the last competition rule, even the barrage went blank for a moment.

Throwing people to fight the Zerg with bare hands, and collecting materials to make mechas, the military does not treat the enemy as a human stone hammer!

They subconsciously poured into Shen Yao's live broadcast window, wanting to see how the Marshal would deal with the Zerg with his bare hands.

According to the audience's expectations, although the marshal is very strong, the hardness and sharpness of the Zerg's own torso are natural advantages. If it is purely hand-to-hand combat, the marshal should also have a headache, right?

In fact, this still took into account the marshal's illustrious military exploits, and they gave an optimistic estimate.

then……

They saw the bloody scene of limbs flying all over the place.

Not long after, the marshal cleared a circle around him.He held a worm leg in his left hand and two wings in his right hand, looking around casually.

The Zerg farther away looked at his direction and hesitated for a moment, then fled in all directions one by one.

Looking at the back, he was a little panicked.

Audience: ...Oh, it's still a familiar recipe.