I Also Want to Draw Comics when I Cross into a Pseudo-mother

Ye An was a little puzzled: "What...you tell me, I promise I won't laugh at you."

Hearing this, Lu Ren seemed to relax a little bit, and then said to Ye An mysteriously: "Let me tell you, last night I...seemed to see a ghost!"

"?!"

Ye An showed vigilance: "Okay, you don't need to talk about it."

"Huh? Wait, I'm not telling horror stories!"

"……real?"

"Really, just listen to me first!"

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PS: It’s not that the filthy demon wants to break the chapter, people are outside, and the phone is about to die, so I can only write so much... Tomorrow I will update it earlier

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"The night was falling, it was a gloomy night, looking out of the window, the world was plunged into despair and oppressive darkness..."

"Don't exaggerate the atmosphere." Ye An remained expressionless.

Lu Ren smiled to express his apology: "I'm sorry, sorry, I'm getting used to it, I'll continue."

So don't exaggerate the atmosphere when telling you ghost stories, you haven't heard it once, right?

Ye An stared at Lu Ren expressionlessly, thinking about when he would repay this deep hatred to him.

Or simply tie it to concrete and sink it into the river.

Lu Ren suddenly shivered. For some reason, he always felt a chill behind his back, which made him a little dazed.

Forget about these, the immediate matter is important.Thinking this way, after organizing his words for a while, Lu Ren forcibly suppressed his desire to scare the girl in front of him by telling ghost stories, and then slowly explained the whole incident:

"It just happened last night... Although everything happened so real, and there is even enough evidence to prove that this is not the product of my second illness and inexplicable hallucinations, but to be honest, until now , I will still doubt the authenticity of my memory from time to time, and think deeply about a question that has troubled me for a long time-whether it is my hallucination, or is it really a chance encounter."

"I don't blame me for thinking this way, it's really because... For my normal and ordinary daily life, the occurrence of this kind of thing completely subverted and reshaped my three views."

Lu Ren took a deep breath, he suddenly moved closer to Ye An, and then said with a mysterious expression: "It was a gloomy night, the night was low, and from the window, the world was plunged into despair and oppressive darkness ..."

Ye An: "..." I'm going to kill you mentally handicapped.

Facing Ye An's caring and mentally handicapped eyes that revealed a few traces of kindness, Lu Ren resorted to his thick-skinned skills, pretending that he hadn't noticed anything, and continued to say mysteriously: "The dark and narrow room, the door Locked tightly, the light in the house has been greedily devoured by the darkness outside, only a running computer is emitting a dim and helpless light... The light is so weak, as if it will be swallowed up by the darkness in the next moment. Devouring like..."

Small sample, the old man's thick-skinned kung fu was not built, nor was it bought with money, it was practiced in actual battles with his female classmates telling ghost stories every day since childhood!

Back then, I used to tell the scariest ghost story I ever made up at one o'clock in the morning at the summer camp under the watchful eyes of more than [-] classmates killing people, and finally scared everyone so that they couldn't sleep, and they had to form a gang to go to the toilet. Sitting in the toilet five times in a row, the skill of all the boys keeping their eyes open until dawn! ...Although he was beaten badly afterwards.

In short, the cricket is a little Ye An, delicate and frail, so what can I do? !

You don't want me to exaggerate the atmosphere, but I still want to scare you, if you don't accept it, you bite the old man!

Ye An took a deep breath. He felt that he had to let Lu Ren, a sand sculpture, know how many times a puppet who had filmed "Long Aotian on the Bite of Tongue" could rub him on the ground at the speed of light.

Friend, you are playing with fire!

In short, Lu Ren continued to talk, but it wouldn't be too scary. After all, it was a nonsense on the spot, and it had to be adapted based on real events, so there was too little room for development.

However, Lu Ren still tried his best to show some horror, sometimes whispering softly, sometimes walking fast, all kinds of scary or chilling words jumped out one after another, as if they could not be used up, for no reason For no reason, the horror atmosphere was created.

This is all years of scary experience in making up ghost stories!

If you put it in ancient times, this guy is a first-class storyteller, and he specializes in "Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio"!

"Pale and bluish face, not even a little bit of life... Two round eye sockets are deeply sunken, pupils can't be seen at all, there are only two dark holes... It doesn't look like a living person should have at all. And Before this, there were expressions I had never seen before, ferocious and terrifying, boundless resentment, despair, pain, anger that would never go away... They distorted her face, pulled her skull, and made her ——this female ghost crawling out of my computer—brings me indescribable fear.”

"She twisted her scrawny body, her two withered hands gripped tightly on the computer screen, one after another, she pulled out her equally terrifying body..."

Ye An was silent. He lowered his head so that Lu Ren could not see his expression, and then moved——

"... Kurokawa uppercut!!"

"Puff--!"

A scream flew across the sky above the classroom, causing the surrounding students to turn their heads to look.

With a hashtag on his head, Ye An said, "Didn't they all tell you...to stop doing these unnecessary things? If you want to talk about something, say it well! Why do you make it look like a ghost story..."

Lu Ren fell to the ground, and Weiliang's body twitched slightly. After a long time, he managed to stand up, propped his legs up again, and sat back on his seat.

Holding his dizzy head, Lu Ren suddenly regretted it.

Why did I forget... This little puppet has the ability to catch herself in a combo! ——This is from Ye An's previous experience at the signing event.

But it seemed that he was really a little angry, so he put his hands together and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was wrong——"

Lu Ren suddenly stopped. He glanced over and saw Ye Anzheng wiping the teardrops from the corner of his eyes when no one was paying attention.

Seeing Lu Ren's gaze, Ye An froze and said in a panic, "What, what are you doing? What are you looking at me for, do you still want me to punch you again!"

Lu Ren: "..." Are you afraid? !

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