Your stand-in grandfather, I wear it back

At this moment, Feng Li only hated himself for not being able to fly.

He originally thought that he would definitely be able to reach the Ferris wheel in 3 minutes, but only now did he realize that it was not as simple as he imagined.

He just calculated the distance in a straight line and Fu Junhe's running speed. Only when he got here did he realize that it was impossible to run, let alone a straight line.

These ghosts will respond to sounds within a certain range. If they are surrounded by them, they will not be able to keep up with those seats, and they may even suffocate themselves to death.

And what Feng Li thought just now, "If you can't hold back on the road, you can quickly change your breath and continue running" will not work.

In there, anyone who dared to take a breath would probably be caught and dismembered immediately.

Thinking of this, everyone's faces were not very good-looking.

This is like entering the wolf's den right after leaving the tiger's mouth!

Feng Li even felt that the coffin was fine, why did he come out?

Thinking of this, he suddenly had another guess. Could the skeletons in the cemetery be the corpses of these shadow ghosts?They crawled out of the ground chasing the human breath, and wandered aimlessly at the crossroads, so there were holes above the graves, and the coffins were also opened.

Maybe all the graves here have been turned over!

Thinking about it this way is really frightening.

Feng Li looked at his watch, there were still more than 4 minutes left.

The four of them couldn't speak now, they communicated with each other with eyes and gestures, and decided to go directly to the Ferris wheel.

Because no one knows how many ghosts there are along the way.

However, just as they were about to enter the iron gate, Wei Xuan pulled Fei Jichen suddenly, and the three of them turned their heads to look, only to find that her face was a bit unsightly, they stopped and waved their hands repeatedly.

Seeing her flushed face, it was obvious that she couldn't hold her breath.

She had been cut off suddenly just now, and she had been scrambling on the ground for a while, so she was almost exhausted.

Suffocation is a very uncomfortable thing. Seeing that Wei Xuan's face became more and more red, her eyes widened, and finally she had to squat down and cover her mouth and nose with her hands. When she could not hold back anymore, she stood up abruptly. Going to run back.

At least not dragging others down.

Suddenly, Feng Li had an idea, grabbed her, put down the backpack that was empty before, opened it completely to let the air in, and then unzipped only part of the zipper, signaling Wei Xuan to poke her head in for air.

Wei Xuan hurriedly lowered her head and buried it in her backpack, quickly changed her mouth, and the oxygen returned to her body, giving her a feeling of being alive again.

As soon as she came out, Feng Li immediately closed the zipper again, but even so, the shadows who were closer behind him suddenly stopped, as if they sensed something, they turned around collectively.

They were so frightened that they immediately stood up straight, did not dare to move, and waited for a few seconds to see that they did not move further, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Fei Jichen gave a thumbs up and mouthed: "It's really you."

This kind of idea can come up.

Young Master Duanmu turned his nostrils to the sky, smiled smugly, and handed the backpack to Wei Xuan, letting her take it first.

The four of them can now be said to be grasshoppers on a thread. If one of them attracts ghosts and surrounds them, the game will be over.

Either being torn apart by ghosts, or being suffocated to death, in short, both are dead ends.

Wei Xuan nodded her thanks.

Feng Li gestured: "Okay, let's go."

As the iron gate was gently opened, Fu Junhe walked in first, took Feng Li's hand, and stepped in cautiously.

Four flashlights illuminated the front, but they could only see within three meters. At a glance, it was already full of black shadows!

Feng Li suddenly remembered the art statue exhibition he had visited before. They were very similar to that human statue, standing around silently, but the posture was very strange.

His scalp felt numb for a while, and he couldn't help shaking.

With a shake, Fu Junhe in front of him stopped, turned his head and glanced at him, seeing that he was fine, he continued to move forward.

In fact, as a player who has been frightened many times by various scary ghosts, this level of ghosting is really nothing, but he is a little worried about another problem.

Can he hold back that long?

Fei Jichen is an old player, and the Rubik's Cube points are basically used to strengthen his body. His lung capacity is much larger than that of ordinary people, so holding his breath for two to three minutes is not a big problem.

As for Fu Junhe, contrary to Feng Li, a landlubber, he is quite good at water. He grew up rolling in the river since he was a child, so he has a lot of lung capacity.

As for Feng Li, as an actor and singer, although he has received professional singing training and his lung capacity is relatively large, it is only compared with ordinary people.

Ordinary adults hold their breath for 1 to 2 minutes. He has never tried it before, but now he knows that holding his breath while exercising is more uncomfortable than he imagined.

But now that he has come in, he can only bite the bullet and take one step at a time. If he really can't do it, he can take his backpack for emergency.

Feng Li never thought that one day he would have "intimate contact" with so many ghosts. At first they wanted to avoid them, but after taking two steps, they realized that it was impossible, and they almost missed each other.

The four of them formed a vertical line and shuttled back and forth in densely packed ghost shadows, with Fu Jun and Tanlu walking in the front, followed by Feng Li, then Wei Xuan, and Fei Jichen was behind.

Every step was taken very carefully, tiptoeing, slowly raising his foot and landing gently, a dead silence.

When these ghosts couldn't find the breath of a living person, they all stood in place and circled around, as if they were looking for something and kept wandering.

Without the breath of a living person, the air became lifeless, bitingly cold, like an ice hell.

A few times, Feng Li wiped them with the back of his hand.

Compared to him, the two people behind were even more dangerous.

Fu Junhe was exploring the way ahead, Feng Li followed his footsteps, and it would be much easier to step on the road he walked step by step.

But the two behind were separated by a certain distance, and those ghosts would move, and they almost collided with them a few times.

And when they moved forward for almost 1 minute, Wei Xuan couldn't hold her breath again, and she had to stop and open the zipper.

Although she was as careful as possible, she still made some noises, and those ghosts stopped suddenly, and in her frightened expression, she slowly stretched out her hand and touched it!

Feng Li glanced back, and at this moment of turning his head, he bumped into a black shadow without paying attention, and stopped quickly, and then he clearly felt a cold hand touching his face. He got up and even stayed on the tip of his nose for a while longer.

This feeling was creepy, Feng Li almost held his breath, he didn't dare to look up, let go of Fu Junhe's hand, took out a candy, raised his hand and threw it to the right.

With a clack, those ghosts immediately moved towards the sound again, Feng Li didn't have time to dodge, and the ghosts beside him bumped straight over, almost knocking him down, so he had to squat down with his head in his arms .

Seeing that one of them was about to step on him.

Fu Junhe in front suddenly turned around, kicked the ghost away, and this movement attracted the attention of other ghosts. When they came over, the man had already run away with Feng Li on his back. up.

The two people who were surrounded by ghost shadows also took this opportunity to escape successfully.

Feng Li got on Fu Junhe's back, and while shining light on him, he took out the candy in his pocket and threw it to the right, so that the dense ghosts in front of him would disperse.

Fu Junhe nimbly shuttled among the moving ghost shadows. Seeing that they were getting closer, Feng Li couldn't feel at ease, because he couldn't hold it any longer!

It has been 3 minutes since I came out of the coffin, and being able to hold back for such a long time is already an extraordinary performance.

He wanted to find Wei Xuan to take the backpack to catch his breath, but when he turned his head, he found that they were separated by ghost shadows two or three meters away.

miscalculated

--So sad.

The oxygen in the lungs seemed to be slowly evacuated by a powerful exhaust fan, and the accompanying dizziness and suffocation forced Feng Li to cover his mouth and nose, and tried his best to resist.

In a trance, he remembered what he had read on the Internet before. It is impossible for a person to suffocate himself to death. When he is on the verge of death, the muscles relax, and the body will be out of control. Short-term hypoxia will not cause death. Thinking of this, Feng Li buried his face down, and pressed it tightly on Fu Junhe's shoulder, trying to control himself in this way.

Of course Fu Junhe noticed that something was wrong with Ji Wu, turned his head and saw his appearance, and knew that he was about to lose his breath, so he immediately quickened his pace and trotted forward.

After another few tens of seconds, Feng Li felt that his lungs were about to explode, and the burning pain was so intense that the hand around Fu Junhe's neck subconsciously tightened.

At this moment, even his brain seemed to be dead, stopped functioning, and could only use his last strength to press his face firmly on the man's shoulder.

Can't breathe, can't breathe, can't breathe...

Feng Li kept repeating these words in his mind, time seemed to be stretched infinitely again, his eyes were pitch black, staring straight into the sky, and he didn't know how long it had passed.

Just when he was about to faint, his body floated, and then he was put on the ground with an arm around his waist, then his jaw was opened, and his nose was pinched, and then a somewhat familiar soft touch came against him again. up.

Fu Jun put his mouth to his mouth, and let the breath out of his mouth.

After a person inhales a breath of air, only a small part is consumed and absorbed in the lungs. Through mouth-to-mouth contact, the air in the mouth or the air exhaled in the lungs is exchanged. Although the oxygen content is less than that directly inhaled, it is still It's a breath of life.

This tone indeed saved Feng Li.

Instinctively, he hugged the man's neck tightly, greedily sucking oxygen from the other's mouth, deepening the "kiss", and when his thoughts recovered, the little stars that exploded in front of him disappeared.

Only then did he see clearly who it was that gave him the breath!Just about to push him away, Fu Junhe thought he was going to breathe, so he quickly covered his mouth and nose.

Feng Li tilted his head back, only to realize that there was a Ferris wheel above his head, and they were under the Ferris wheel!

Feng Li was completely awake. He pushed away Fu Junhe's hand, quickly looked at his watch, and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He was lucky, the time card was right, and there was still half a minute left.

He followed the light to see the Ferris wheel in front of him, and was surprised to find that the originally pure black Ferris wheel turned into another color.

Can't see the background color, but it is full of colorful paintings.

what's the situation?Why did it suddenly change color?

Wait, is this what the Ferris wheel is supposed to look like?Feng Li turned his head and saw the black shadows under the steps, and he understood everything.

It turns out that the previous Ferris wheel was full of ghosts!They covered the entire Ferris wheel, turning round and round, as if they were constantly wandering on the ground, until they were awakened by the breath of a living person!

Feng Li picked up the flashlight and swept it up, and soon saw a seat with bloody handprints on the window come down.

The two arrived here before Fei Jichen and Wei Xuan, so the first seat must belong to them, so they are not worried about admitting their mistake.

But before going up, they still took a flashlight to make sure.

The floor of the seat was covered with snacks that Feng Li had taken out before, and the upholstery was also ripped off.

After confirming that it was correct, Fu Junhe hurriedly dragged him up.

Feng Li stood in front of the carriage door and looked out, there were all black shadows below, and he didn't know what happened to Fei Jichen and Wei Xuan... and Wan Lan.

Hey, Feng Li sighed slightly.

Thinking of the ghost hand on top of their heads before, just in case, the two quickly climbed to the ground.

Holding his last breath, Feng Li turned on the music player, unmuted the sound, and put the phone by the crack of the door. When the seat lifted off the ground and the door was about to close.

The young man clicked the play button, then threw the phone to the right.

"My family lives on the Loess High Slope!"

The loud singing followed the mobile phone's parabola and fell into the grass outside the railing. The dense ghost figures in front of the Ferris wheel immediately turned around and leaned over.

This young master can only help you so far!

As the compartment door was completely closed, they could finally breathe!

Feng Li gasped heavily, feeling for the first time that this world is so beautiful!

When he finally breathed evenly, the young man cast his eyes on Nie Xiaobaihua'er lying beside him.

Fu Junhe was a little panicked by this stare: "What's wrong?"

Feng Li snorted coldly: "Yuanyuan, don't pretend, I already know."

"Duanmu, you've got the wrong person." Fu Junhe trembled: "You really got the wrong person. I'm not some Yuanyuan, my name is Wen Li."

Feng Li cut his voice, touched Fu Junhe's face obscenely, and pinched his chin: "Say, explain to me, young master!"

"No, I'm really not Yuanyuan."

"Really?"

Fu Junhe nodded quickly: "Really not."

"Really?"

"real!"

"Then come here and let the young master give me a kiss."

"..."

Oh, this is not enough, is it?

Feng Li secretly smiled triumphantly, puffed up his cheeks, and suddenly approached, kissing Fu Junhe on the cheek with lightning speed, and took out another mobile phone.

"Yuanyuan, believe it or not, if you don't tell me, I will kiss you and show your grandpa the photo of kissing you!"

Son of a bitch!Will you use this trick to suppress people?Fu Junhe gritted his teeth and insisted, "I'm really not!"

"That's good!" Feng Li pursed his lips and was about to move closer: "I want to tell your grandpa, you are a hooligan!"

Damn, this bastard, the villain will sue first!

Fu Junhe couldn't bear it anymore, he suddenly put his hand on Feng Li's neck, lowered his head and kissed it, and took a big bite, seeing his shocked expression, he felt secretly refreshed.

"I'm not!"

Nie Xiaobaihua'er finally let out a bad breath, she was straightforward and angry.

"you……"

"That's right, I just want to seduce you, okay? By the way, Young Master Duanmu, you have a hand on top of your head."

Feng Li was so frightened that he fell into Fu Junhe's arms in a second.