sinovels Chapter 101 Flying Leaves Among the Clouds and Lost City
Chapter 101 Flying Leaves Among the Clouds and Lost City
The last storyteller, Tang Tayuan, began to roll the roll: "It's you, Ye Cheng."
Ye Cheng, who was sitting on Tang Tayuan's right hand, frowned, thought for a long time, and choked out a sentence: "Today is my first seven."
The air at the scene dropped by 1 degree.
It wasn't Ye Cheng's words, the five living people present had long forgotten that Ye Cheng was dead and turned into a zombie.
Ye Cheng originally wanted to continue talking, but suffered from lack of imagination, so he couldn't make it up: "Okay, the next one is Jiudeng."
Fu Jiudeng, who was on Ye Cheng's right hand side, was so frightened by the two consecutive ghost stories that his mind went blank, so he made it up: "Well... once upon a time... there was a man who was gay and fell in love with a straight man... ...Mmm!"
Because Fu Jiudeng's story was too real and caused discomfort, he was stopped by a group of homosexuals present to continue telling it.
Tang He turned to Qing Luo who was on Fu Jiudeng's right hand from a distance: "It's your turn, daddy."
After thinking for a while, Qing Luo began to speak: "When I used to work in the hospital, I would meet some unforgettable patients from time to time."
Qing Luo's former status as a doctor made the fictional ghost story sound inexplicably more realistic, and the hearts of everyone who was waiting to hear the ghost story began to beat faster.
"One patient was a preschool girl. Her hands were cut off by her stepmother with a kitchen knife, and she had lost a lot of blood when she was sent to the hospital."
"I and several other doctors tried our best to rescue her and saved her life, but I couldn't take her hand back."
"When she woke up, she looked at her gauze-wrapped arm and asked, 'Where's my hand?'"
Hearing this, Zhaocai suddenly let out a horrific cry: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"""
Everyone then looked at Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng's hand was gone.
Zhaocai instinctively hugged Qingluo's arm on the left while trembling.And this hug, inexplicably felt that the hand didn't feel right, looking at it through the light of the fire, Qing Luo's hands also disappeared strangely!
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows and..." zhaocai withdrew his hand as if scalded, bewilderedly grabbing the weeds on the ground, hesitating for a long time, unable to come up with a complete sentence.
With a sullen face, Ye Cheng looked at Qing Luo, who was pretending to be serious, on the other side with a sullen face, and quietly said a word: "You play with my body so casually, Jiudeng might beat you."
Qing Luo glanced at Fu Jiudeng's face, and honestly took Ye Cheng's hand back perfectly.
Then, he also connected his own hand hidden behind his back with supernatural powers, leaving no scars.
It was only then that Zhaocai realized that Qing Luozai was pretending to be a ghost with supernatural powers, hesitated for a long time, and choked out a sentence: "Your 3D special effects are really...realistic...haha."
"It's true, of course it's real." Qing Luo stood up, "I'll go over there to blow some air, you guys continue."
Qing Luo left.
Zhao Cai glanced at Qing Luo's half-eaten barbecue, and wanted to catch up, but was held down by Fu Jiudeng: "Don't go."
"why?"
"Because... because it's your turn to tell the story."
Zhaocai couldn't bear it and glared at Fu Jiudeng: "Whoever you like to talk about, I won't participate." After speaking, Zhaocai left.
Tang Ta looked at Zhaocai's back from a distance, and sighed: "It seems that Zhaocai's psychological shadow area will increase again."
Fu Jiudeng looked around at the four present, and asked, "Is the ghost story going to continue?"
Tang Tayuan covered Mo Zhishu's mouth at the speed of light on his left, and said, "Just finished one round, so I won't talk about it."
"I haven't talked yet."
Tang Tayuan was taken aback, looked at Ye Cheng, looked at Fu Jiudeng, and looked at Mo Zhishu, whose mouth was still covered, with a puzzled look on his face: "Who hasn't said anything yet?"
"I."
Voices sounded again, but none of the four opened their mouths.
Fu Jiudeng was also stunned: "Who is talking?"
"I'm on your grill." The ox hair on the grill made a strange and hoarse voice.
"Ah." Tang Tayuan looked at Niutou, not knowing what to say for a moment.
It's all because Qing Luo took the lead in pretending to be a ghost with supernatural powers, and then followed suit.
Ye Cheng looked at Niutou seriously: "Since you haven't talked about it yet, let's give you a chance to talk about it."
Niu Tou paused, and began to tell a ghost story: "I am a cow infected with the zombie virus."
Tang He looked far away at Ye Cheng who had turned into a zombie and Fu Jiudeng with his own antibodies, and finally looked at the remaining Mo Zhishu: "Are you afraid?"
Mo Zhishu smiled: "It's written in the manual! High temperature can kill zombie viruses!!"
The bull's head was embarrassed on the grill for three seconds, and then said: "No one here has the ability to make the dead cow speak."
"Really." Tang Tayuan smiled wickedly, "The lengths of the sides of a right triangle are 3 cm and 4 cm respectively. How long is its hypotenuse?"
Bull head... confused.
"Come out, Wuxin, I know you're awake." Tang Ta looked far away at the door of the mech.
Wuxin didn't walk out of the hatch, but appeared beside Tang Tayuan out of nowhere: "Can't you cooperate with me?"
Ye Cheng snapped back seriously: "I cooperated, it's the ghost stories you told later that aren't scary."
Wuxin protested blankly: "It's obviously because you are not afraid of ghosts."
Tang Tayuan casually grabbed a Wuxin's alien lower limb: "Let me tell you, your tentacle-like appearance is much scarier than your ghost stories."
Wuxin silently transformed the tree-root-like lower limbs into human legs, and added an optical mosaic effect to the crotch by the way.
Tang Tayuan stroked his forehead: "Don't be without 300 taels of silver here, go back and put on your pants."
Wuxin seriously rejected Tang Tayuan's request: "I've been naked before, and you didn't think it was wrong. Besides, you didn't bring my pants."
Tang Tayuan was speechless and gave up the treatment: "That's it, as long as you are happy."
Wuxin looked at Tang Tayuan's disgusted face, thought for a while, and conjured a pair of bright red and green floral underpants out of thin air on her lap.
Tang Tayuan only felt that his titanium dog eyes were going to be blind: "It's better not to wear it."
Wu Xin started the explanation mode with righteous words: "I'm not wearing pants, what you see is the illusion created by me changing the trajectory of light."
"Are you deliberately teasing me?"
Wuxin said in a robot-like tone: "In this indifferent world, if there is someone who is so serious about making you happy, you should feel warm."
"It's alright, alright, don't play tricks." Tang Tayuan picked up a skewer of barbecued meat and handed it to Wuxin, "Eat something first, and then slowly explain your awakened new ability."
"Okay." Wuxin sat down on Tang Tayuan generously.
"How many pounds are you?"
"130 six catties."
"Then you still sit on me?"
"My pants are an illusion, sitting directly on the gravel and stabbing my ass."
Tang Tayuan immediately gave the best solution: "It won't hurt if you change your body."
Suddenly, Wuxin came out with a snake tail, the middle part stood on the ground, and the tail coiled around Tang Tayuan.
Tang Tayuan didn't want to complain about these details anymore.After all, if you go on and on, the beef will be roasted.