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Zuo Hancheng's deep voice came: Where is it?

Rong Qian glanced at An Hao's direction again, grinned and said with a smile: Who am I? Calling in the middle of the night like a series of deadly calls, what's the matter? My wife ran away?

The other end of the phone was silent for two seconds: Rong Qian?

Rong Qian snorted: It's been so long, Mr. Zuo's hearing is still very good. I remember that when I called you last time, my sister hadn't been to Africa yet.

While talking, Rong Qian looked in the direction of the utility room from time to time, half of An Hao's body was almost buried in the cabinet, and he didn't know if he found it.

She's with you? Zuo Hancheng's voice was clear and deep, without any surprise, but he obviously didn't hide the displeasure in his voice.

Rong Qian squinted his eyes, smiled proudly, and asked without answering: Mr. Zuo, why didn't you ask her what she is doing with me now? One o'clock in the morning, lonely men and widows, dry firewood, ah, this night is extraordinarily beautiful...

However, no matter how provocative he was, Zuo Hancheng's response was to directly cut off the phone.

Rong Qian paused, glanced at the phone that had been hung up, and threw the phone back into the safe bag with no expression on his face, retracted his hands and continued to curl up on the sofa wrapped in a quilt, half-closed his eyes and enjoyed it Looking at the night outside the window.

I said, can you not put things in the utility room? It's fine if you don't clean it up. What kind of mess are you doing? An Hao found a box in the utility room and dragged the box. When I came out, I found a bunch of CDs inside. I managed to find a few horror movies, but I found that there were all kinds of messy clothes under the box. It didn't look like Rong Qian's style at all.

That box doesn't belong to me. Rong Qian looked in that direction and replied, How long do you think I've only been in City A? I didn't stay here for long three years ago. How could I collect so many CDs? It was a friend of mine who temporarily stored the garbage he had collected for many years with me before going abroad. I thought the things were too messy, so I threw them directly into the utility room after they were delivered, and even I didn’t know what was in them.”

An Hao immediately looked inside again, and she said, just now, seeing Rong Qian's expression, it seems that he is not interested in horror movies, but there are actually a few horror movies that were particularly popular a few years ago in this box, and she found them all. Four discs came out, turned around and went out, and started to study how to play the film in front of the TV.

Rong Qian glanced at the CD box she threw on the coffee table. The blood-stained female ghost on it was stretching out her hands and glaring at him. Seeing him shuddered, he shivered under the quilt while watching De Anhao: What stimulated you? Can we watch another movie? Japanese action movies are also good!

Anhao didn't bother to pay attention to him. After putting the CD away, she turned around and ran into the kitchen to search around. She found some fresh fruits in the refrigerator, and found two bags of unopened potato chips next to her. She was holding her favorite fruit with satisfaction. He walked out with Potato Chips and sat directly on the sofa where Rong Qian was.

The horror movie on the disc started to play after two minutes of buffering on the TV. The first shot showed a female ghost with long hair covering her face slowly crawling out, with dark eyes that seemed to be able to eat people. staring at them...

Rong Qian felt a chill in his body when he saw it, and felt that there was no way to cover the sweat, but Gu Anhao was sitting next to him, as if he was watching a literary film, staring at the female ghost on the screen while cutting it with a fruit knife. He picked an apple, cut it in half, and never took his eyes off the screen. He put the apple on his mouth and bit it, and at the same time handed the other half to her, but because he didn’t look at him, the stretched apple almost poked him. Eyes: Then, here you are.

I won't eat it! Rong Qian turned his head away angrily: You can still eat this kind of movie, Gu Anhao, you are so weird!

Anhao took the apples back and put them in the fruit bowl on the tea table. She didn't care if he liked to read them or not, anyway, she didn't usually read them. I watched it secretly in the dormitory. At that time, the three little girls huddled on a small bed and watched horror movies on the computer screen. When they came to thrilling places, they screamed and hugged together in fright.

And now...

She doesn't know why she wants to watch a horror movie, the bloodier the better, the scarier the better, but it happens that the TV screen is a particularly scary scene right now, and Rong Qian has already closed his eyes and refused to watch it , Just listening to the voice was already frightening, but Anhao bit the apple bit by bit, feeling nothing at all.

Rong Qian kept his eyes closed, the voice on the TV gradually became less scary, and he opened his eyes slowly, but as soon as the camera turned around, it turned into a scene of a female ghost being stretched out, her eyes still staring at her. with him.

Rong Qian broke into a cold sweat instantly, but at this moment, there was a clicking sound in his ear.

He turned his eyes immediately, and saw that when the female ghost on the camera tore off a living human head, Gu Anhao tore open the bag of potato chips, and when the female ghost began to suck the blood in her mouth, Gu Anhao He began to put the potato chips into his mouth, accompanied by the crackling sound of chewing the potato chips, Rong Qian felt that he might be mentally weak.

There were bursts of screams and ghost screams coming from the TV, Rong Qian couldn't take it anymore, he suddenly lifted the quilt and was about to hide in the bedroom, but as soon as he moved, An Hao turned to look at him, At the same time, he reached out and grabbed his hand: Yo, I'm sweating!

Rong Qian looked at the sweat stains on his clothes speechlessly. He was shivering just now, but he didn't realize that he was really sweating.

No matter how fast the medicine works, it won't be so fast. It seems that horror movies are very effective in treating fever. An Hao said with a smile while continuing to eat potato chips and staring at the TV. Good luck, after watching a horror movie for less than 20 minutes, you are sweating from fright, Rong Qian, you are also good enough!

Crazy! Rong Qian rolled his eyes, although he was sweating all over, but he didn't have the strength to get up at all, so he could only continue to sit on the sofa and endure the horrible pictures and sounds on the TV screen.

There was a sudden shock on the TV for a while, but he didn't dare to open his eyes again, so he simply leaned his head on An Hao's shoulder, An Hao directly avoided his face with a look of disgust, but Rong Qian suddenly picked it up. Eyebrows, he opened his eyes and asked, Did you drink before you came here? How come you smell of alcohol?

You have such a sensitive nose even when you have a fever? You can smell it even after I have taken a shower? Dog nose, what is this? An Hao glanced at him.

I have a fever, not a cold. Rong Qian rolled his eyes.