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The roller coaster slowly returned to its position, the safety lever popped up, and tourists got up from their seats in twos and threes.

Ji Yanli leaned on the seat panting, covered in cold sweat.

Ji Yihe jumped up from behind, hurried over and asked, "Brother, are you okay?"

"I'm fine...it's fine." Ji Yanli adjusted his glasses, forced a smile, quickly withdrew the hand that Xi Ye was holding, and stuffed it into his pocket trying to hide it.

"But I heard you screaming all the time." Ji Yihe said worriedly, "I thought there was something wrong with the security measures and you were going to be thrown out."

Ji Yanli asked in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid?"

Ji Yihe asked strangely: "What are you afraid of?" She raised her head and shouted again: "Ren Jingqiu, do you want to get off?...I won't get off, I want to sit again."

"Senior, do you want to sit down again?" Xi Ye looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Quick, run." Ji Yanli quickly pulled off his seat belt, stumbled out of the car, and said in a low voice, "Help me."

Ji Yanli and Xi Ye sat side by side on the bench under the roller coaster, watching Ren Jingqiu and Ji Yihe fly past their eyes again with a "wow--".

Then there was another "whoosh--".

Then there was an endless stream of "wh----".

Ji Yanli stared blankly for a while, then recovered and pointed to the sky and said, "I know Ji Yihe. It's been No. 16 years since today, but it's like I just met her on the first day."

Xi Ye said: "I have known you for almost four years, and I still don't know if you will recognize my face next time we meet."

Ji Yanli: "..."

It seems that this matter is difficult to turn over.

In the distance, a figure suddenly staggered towards the trash can next to him, his face was livid and his hair was messy.

"Xiao Ren?" Ji Yanli was surprised, seeing Ji Yihe running over with his bag, he hurriedly supported Ren Jingqiu, and brushed away his golden wet hair, "You're okay..."

Before finishing the question, Xiao Ren let go of his tightly pursed mouth, and with a woo-wah, he spat out half of the trash can.

Xi Ye stood up slowly: "Oh, Mr. Ren, are you pregnant?"

Ji Yanli hurriedly stroked Xiao Ren's back, and frantically took out paper from his pocket: "What's going on? Why did you suddenly vomit? What's wrong with you? Do you want some hot water?"

"A little dizzy." Ren Jingqiu said with difficulty, "Damn, it's very dizzy."

Xi Ye grinned heartlessly.

"Are you okay?" Ji Yihe glanced at him, his eyes were between ridicule and sympathy, "Little weak chicken, come down if you faint."

Ren Jingqiu had a bitter face: "Grandma, who knew you had to take so many trips! This is already the seventh car! Haven't you had enough fun yet?"

Can he be cowardly!Just because he didn't run past Ji Yanli in the long-distance running, Ji Yihe has already made fun of him for a whole semester!Call him weak chicken autumn weak chicken autumn all day long.

Damn it's even weaker now... Tangtang Alpha can vomit on a roller coaster!

"Don't queue up, and you don't need money," Ji Yihe clenched his fists, showing the Ji family's ancestral fighting spirit, "I also want to sit until I vomit."

Ji Yanli interrupted gently: "Yihe, I thought we had reached a consensus when we were three years old—vomiting is not a good thing."

So at Ji Yihe's suggestion, the four of them finally left the life-threatening roller coaster and went to the haunted house.

The embarrassing result is that because the outdoors are freezing cold, the haunted house is not only not cold as an indoor sightseeing project, but it is warm because of the heating.

Seeing a gloomy old castle full of cobwebs and cracks warm like a blooming sunflower is really a mysterious feeling.

Ji Yihe's face showed double disgust, Ren Jingqiu was elated because he got rid of the roller coaster, Xi Ye was so hot that he only wore a long-sleeved shirt, and the three of them strode straight in, without stopping.

Only Ji Yanli dragged behind, his eyes sweeping over the scattered skulls, the dead bodies lying in the corners, and the dangling black spiders hanging upside down from the high roof.

A gust of wind blew across his face, and Ji Yanli took a breath: "...Yi, Yihe, it's kind of dark here, isn't it?"

He desperately wanted his sister to come and walk with him because of her fear.

The three turned their heads to look at him, and Ji Yihe said with a spicy stick in his mouth, "It's normal to be black, what kind of haunted house is it if it's not black? Only ghosts that are black are scary, and those that are not black are just pure ugliness."

"It's nothing," Ji Yanli coughed, "I'm just talking, I... I'm nearsighted, and dark places are even more nearsighted."

Ren Jingqiu suddenly realized, and immediately said righteously: "Senior, are you afraid? I will walk with you! I will protect you!"

Ji Yanli clarified loudly: "I don't! What I firmly believe in is materialistic monism. The origin of the world is matter, and the world is a world of matter. Matter determines consciousness. If there are ghosts, it is a violation of the first nature of thinking and the second nature of thinking." It is an idealist mistake to decide that the existence of the world is determined by the derivation of consciousness!"

"I'm afraid you'll suffocate if you don't take a breath." Xi Ye waved to him, "Come here."

Ji Yanli passed away immediately, and his voice was filled with the righteousness of the speech under the national flag: "Don't be afraid! There are no ghosts in the world!"

Xi Ye took his hand: "Yes, yes."

Ji Yanli didn't break free, Ji Yanli clung to him tightly, like a drowning person grasping at straws: "Xi Ye, are you scared?"

In the darkness, he couldn't see Xi Ye's face clearly, only vaguely saw him smiling, leaned over and said in a low voice, "Yes, senior, I'm so scared."

"Ah!" Ji Yihe suddenly yelled at the corner ahead.

Ji Yanli trembled all over, jumped up as if he had stepped on a switch, and almost jumped onto Xi Ye: "What?! Are you okay? What did you see!!"

"There is a ghost!" Ji Yihe was overjoyed, "Weak chicken! Quick! Let's catch him and see if he is a man or a woman!"

Ren Jingqiu: "..."

ghost:"……"

With fangs on Gui Sen's face, he was dressed in a pale and shabby white robe, surrounded by a cemetery-like cold mist, with scarlet blood dripping down his hands, and when he suddenly sprang out, there was a huge horrifying soundtrack.

Then he watched helplessly as the little girl on the opposite side rushed over like a rhinoceros.

The ghost turned around and fled in fright.

"Hurry up!!" Ji Yihe yelled, rushing forward recklessly, with an aura comparable to catching a thief in the face of injustice.

"Wait for me!" Ren Jingqiu followed closely behind.

The two disappeared immediately, and they didn't know which corner they turned to.

Ji Yanli swallowed, and his voice was softer than usual: "...my sister...where did she go..."

There was a dead silence all around.

In the eerie darkness, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves blowing by the wind could be faintly heard, and there was also the noise of sharp nails scraping the glass, and cold water was dripping from the top of the head, and it fell into the back of the neck suddenly. Rolled creepily down the spine.

"Senior, are you going?" Xi Ye stood there amused.

Ji Yanli let go of him: "Go, go, go."

It got darker and darker, and it got darker and darker, until in the end it was almost invisible.

Ji Yanli fumbled forward and slid forward, and suddenly stepped on something soft, the bumps and ups and downs under the soft fabric resembled the shape of a body.

"Ah!" Ji Yanli immediately withdrew his foot and threw himself back on Xi Ye, "There is someone, there is someone, there is someone!!"

Xi Ye's voice was playful: "Where are you going to touch it, senior? I am a decent person, and if you touch my chest, you will be responsible for me."

"It might be a tourist, it might be fainted from fright," Ji Yanli didn't hear anything, his voice was trembling, "I have to see, don't let people step on it, that won't work, that won't work, that won't work."

"Then look," Xi Ye seemed to be coaxing him, "and you don't have to say every sentence three times, I'm not deaf."

Ji Yanli silently recited Amitabha Amitabha, all ghosts, ghosts, monsters, ghosts and monsters are feudal superstitions, feudal superstitions are not advisable, he was born under the red flag and grew up under the red flag, he is the successor of socialism.

Ji Yanli gritted his teeth and squatted down, touching the man's clothes with trembling hands.

It doesn't look like a ghost's clothes, but rather like a vest worn by ordinary tourists.

Ji Yanli patted him: "You, are you okay? Are you alive?"

Ji Yanli's trembling hands touched the man's hair, as if he was lying on the ground with his head down, Ji Yanli wanted to turn him over, so he turned over with his shoulders, and touched the man's breath again.

...a cold hand grabbed his wrist violently.

The man sat up straight like a zombie, a beam of pale light suddenly shone from his chest, illuminating his thin face from bottom to top, his eyes were pure white without black eyes, and his pupils stared at him with hollow eyes.

The disheveled ghost grabbed Ji Yanli's wrist and made a hoarse voice: "Why did you wake me up?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhh-I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose," Ji Yanli frantically shook his hands, sat on the ground and backed away, "You go to sleep, you go to sleep, you go to sleep."

He bumped into another icy object, looked up, and saw that it was a cold and rusty armor decoration, the armor actually bent down slowly, and then the mask snapped open, revealing a pair of bright scarlet eyes !

The armor pressed lower and lower, and the wet and cold metallic smell rushed towards his face, as if it wanted to swallow him whole.

"Xi Ye!!!!" Ji Yanli shouted instinctively, "Help, help, help!!!!"

In the darkness, he smelled Xi Ye's pheromone, followed by the sound of metal slamming, and Xi Ye's deep voice, "Don't get so close".

Then he was picked up by Xi Ye with one hand, and he climbed up without hesitation, although he didn't know how he got up in retrospect.

In just the blink of an eye, he hugged Xi Ye's neck tightly like a soft octopus.

Xi Ye hugged his back and said with a low smile, "...Senior, I'm going to strangle you to death."

Ji Yanli buried his head in front of him: "Go, go, go!"

He was originally a skinny type with long hands and feet, but at this moment he was able to curl up into a soft ball like a frightened hamster, his cold fingers firmly grasping Xi Ye's clothes.

He didn't realize it himself, but the pheromone emitted by the omega after being frightened, as clear as the fragrance of bamboo leaves after rain, permeated the surroundings thinly, like a soft trap woven by smell.

Xi Ye's voice was languid, taking time to calm down: "You beg me."

"I beg you I beg you I beg you!"

Xi Ye laughed again, gently pinched the back of his neck with his fingertips, as if to comfort him, then walked out with one arm around him.

From time to time in the darkness, a sudden glare of red light swept across Ji Yanli's eyes, causing him to open his eyes and look back from Xi Ye's broad shoulders.

It happened to be face to face with a bent ghost.

Ji Yanli: "..."

Ji Yanli's whole body was stiff like a popsicle, he grabbed Xi Ye's collar tremblingly: "Don't, don't look back."

Xi Ye trembled with laughter again: "What's behind me? Tell me about it."

Ji Yanli's voice was a little crying: "I don't want to talk about it!"

There was a dead silence all around.

Xi Ye was silent again, touched the back of his head with warm palms, and suddenly said: "Senior, it seems that my hand was cut."

"Ah?!" Ji Yanli exclaimed.

He had almost lost control of his vocal chords, and the scream was as loud as a ghost.

He got off Xi Ye immediately, grabbed his hand and looked over and over again, but the surroundings were either too dark to see even if he put his eyes on his hand, or it was so blinding.

He only touched Xi Ye's wet palm, and his whole body suddenly became irritable: "Does it hurt? When did it get cut? Why didn't you say a word? Is it bleeding!"

The ghost was still poking its head out to see what was going on. Under the flickering red light, its movements were as weird as a stop-motion animation. Every time it appeared on the retina, it got a little closer.

Ji Yanli suddenly became angry: "What are you looking at?! Is this the only security measure in your haunted house? The lights are so dark and you use sharp objects. Whose responsibility is it if you scratch someone!"

The ghost humbly pointed to the front left with his haggard fingers: "...the exit is over there, over there."

"Let's go, let's talk when we get out, the wound is deep and you need a tetanus." Ji Yanli held Xi Ye's wrist, frowning and walked ahead.

Unlike Xi Ye, who can see in the dark, he can only feel his way.

Walking all the way into a long and narrow tunnel, a few air-dried corpses hung upside down from the beams, with their feet bound and heads covered, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and the corpses could move without wind.

Ji Yanli stepped forward and pushed them away, letting Xi Ye go first, worried: "Your hand is hurt, don't touch it dirty."

Xi Ye stopped where he was, without moving, as if looking at him in the dark, only a tall, dark silhouette.

Ji Yanli hurriedly urged him: "Hurry up."

He led Xi Ye all the way out, and as soon as he lifted the heavy curtain, the dazzling light outside immediately shot into his eyes.

From extremely dark to extremely bright, Ji Yanli had to close his eyes tightly and wait for a few seconds.

During those few seconds, Xi Ye kept looking down at him, watching him frowning slightly, the eyelashes on his pale face trembling slightly, and his slender fingers clutching his wrist tightly, never letting go for a moment.

Ji Yanli hurriedly opened his eyes, squinting in the dazzling sunlight, and found that there was no injury at all, his palm was wide and warm, but only a layer of water soaked it.

"Where's the injury?" Ji Yanli looked up at him.

"I'm lying to you, I'm fine." Xi Ye forced a smile and scratched his palm to please him, "I just want you to distract yourself..."

Ji Yanli was immediately upset, pushed his glasses and said, "Then you don't have to pretend to be hurt to scare me!"

Xi Ye whispered helplessly: "I didn't expect the effect to be so exaggerated...."

One second he was so scared that he shrank into a ball, and the next second he dared to point the ghost's nose to educate people.

Ji Yanli glared at him with relief and anger, his light-colored eyes gleamed brightly in the light, and he glanced angrily, inexplicably thrilling.

He said softly, "Xi Ye, there is nothing more terrifying than your injury."

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