The correct attacking posture of Shirai Kuroko

When he saw Lao Wu, Chen Zixuan's anxious expression slowly subsided. Undecided, he immediately threw the question to Miss Heizi, who was behind him and was pulled over by him by the wrist.

And what about Miss Heizi, who also noticed Xu Mengmeng and Lao Wu's group? After seeing this situation, she couldn't help but put aside her suspicion of Chen Zixuan for the time being, frowned slightly and began to fall into an inexplicable contemplation.

"Chen Zixuan... the purpose of you and Heizi coming here today was to help Mr. Laowu. If you didn't help him just because he got lost, then it might be reasonable to see him again after today... But now, you just happened to meet him here, if you really turn a blind eye and leave them alone... it's really a bit unreasonable..."

"So, Miss, what do you mean?"

"Let's think about how to bring them together~"

Miss Heizi gave such a rational answer, but what about Chen Zixuan, who had already had some ill intentions towards the lovely and charming Miss Shirai before coming to the haunted house? At this moment, a trace of pity appeared on his face.

Maybe he even started to curse his good brother in his heart? He said this guy, why didn't he show up earlier or later, but he showed up in front of them just when he and his eldest daughter had already helped him!

What is the good thing that does not mean harming your brother?

Should I break up with him after today?

Hmm? I think I can seriously consider it.

But no matter what, this is all for the future, right? The current problem is that after meeting Lao Wu, Miss Heizi has the urge to help him again.

Well, since you are Miss Heizi's right-hand man!

How dare he, Chen Zixuan, go against the wishes of his eldest lady?

Thinking of this, our classmate Chen had to put aside his own intentions for the time being, and reluctantly prepared to become a wingman, under the leadership of Miss Shirai, to help Lao Wu, the brother who appeared at an inopportune time, and give appropriate humanitarian assistance to the real protagonist of their trip...

"My lady, since you said you want to help, how about this?"

"Huh? How about it?"

"How about I go find the staff of the haunted house, spend a few dozen or one or two hundred dollars, and ask them to take us in through the back door of the haunted house. Then we can use the props of the staff in the haunted house to pretend to be ghosts and scare them?"

"Like this? Will the staff of the haunted house agree to this?"

"Whether you agree or not, you should try everything, right?"

"Okay, go and try it~"

So, after receiving the imperial decree from Lady Bai Jing, Chen Zixuan, a little eunuch in the palace, quickly turned into a lackey, avoiding the sight of Lao Wu and Xu Mengmeng and rushed to the ticket window of the haunted house to inquire about the situation...

But the answer he got from the haunted house staff was...

"Great! This damn National Day holiday! There are so many people that I, the ticket seller, want to commit suicide for my boss! We are worried that there are not enough ghosts in our haunted house! How about you just come to our haunted house and work as temporary workers for an afternoon?! I will pay you 50 yuan per hour! What do you think, brother?"

"..." [Is this... a deal? ]

Looking at the ticket seller who looked at him excitedly as if he had seen a savior, Chen Zixuan felt that his brain was not enough...

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Chapter 190: Unfocused Series

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As soon as she stepped into the door of the haunted house, the moment the wooden door behind her was closed by the staff, Xu Mengmeng, whose body was already shaking uncontrollably, was startled.

From just now until now, Lao Wu, who has been paying attention to Xu Mengmeng's various physical reactions, including changes in facial expressions, is also waiting for the moment when the door of the haunted house is locked by the staff of the haunted house.

Because only in this way could he feel confident and bold enough to ask Xu Mengmeng, a retired female soldier, why she was so afraid of a place like a haunted house!

"Sister Xu...you really seem a little...uncomfortable with places like haunted houses?"

In order to prevent Xu Mengmeng from feeling disgusted with him because of the fact that she was afraid of ghosts and was exposed by him, Lao Wu was unusually tactful when asking questions.

After hearing what Lao Wu said, Xu Mengmeng's attitude still seemed so tough, or she was still holding on.

"Who! Who said I can't adapt?! Ha! Ahahahaha! Isn't it just a haunted house? Didn't I come in here with you? Since we're already here! How can there be such a thing as not adapting?!"

"But..."

"Okay! Let's go! I still want to see what weird and wonderful things are in here--!!!"

Xu Mengmeng interrupted Lao Wu, as if she was reluctant to let him continue asking questions on this issue. But before Xu Mengmeng could finish her words, which seemed to be forced at all, a skull hanging by a rope suddenly fell from her head without any warning, and quickly entered her field of vision, less than an inch away from her beautiful face.

She was so frightened that she couldn't control herself and sang a dolphin sound in the dark environment with a hint of dark green light...

"...Didn't you say you weren't afraid?"

"...This...This is just an accident, understand?! An accident! How could I know that he would suddenly fall from above my head!"

"...Um, Sister Xu."

“What…what?!”

"Although I am still very happy that you took the initiative to hold my hand...but...can you be gentler..."

"Well..."

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Under the dim green light stood two people, one big and one small. They hid their bodies behind the coffin with their shoulders lowered, their legs slightly bent, and they squatted in a posture as if ready to go.

Among them, the petite one, with white clothes and black hair, had long black hair that not only reached her waist, but also hung down to her waist, perfectly covering the girl's originally cute face...

The girl had an inexplicable sense of horror...

The larger one was only wearing an ordinary civilian outfit, except that it was covered in scarlet blood from head to toe, from clothes to shoes, and there were several horrifying black pustules on his face that had already eroded. The thick water and black dead blood that flowed from the eroded wounds of the pustules mixed together, making people feel uncomfortable in their stomachs at the first glance.

A typical zombie...

The girl with long hair covering her face kept pulling at her hair, and the 'zombie' beside her stretched out his hand to pick a lump of black blood from the abscess on his forehead and licked it with his tongue...

"Blueberry flavor?"

"What? Is this still fruit flavored?"

"If you don't believe me, try it yourself~"

The zombie in question used his right index finger to scratch a lump of blood plasma on his face that was half dried by the wind and had a consistency no less than the jams sold on supermarket shelves. Then he extended his index finger to the petite female ghost next to him who was suspicious of the taste of the blood plasma on his face.

What about the petite ghost lady with her face blocked? After seeing the index finger extended to her by Mr. Zombie, she hesitated for a moment, and finally pulled aside her hair in front of her face, revealing her rosy little mouth, and finally stretched out her tempting little tongue, tentatively licking Mr. Zombie's index finger like a little animal.

"Ugh...you're lying! This is obviously strawberry flavored!"

"Hey? Is there any?"

After hearing the ghost lady's different opinion, the puzzled Mr. Zombie couldn't help but be stunned. Then, under the surprised gaze of the ghost lady hidden under her long black hair, he put the index finger that had been licked by her before directly into his seemingly dry mouth.

"Eh? Really? The taste is different. Could it be that the red plasma, black dead blood, and dark yellow thick water are all mixed with jams of different flavors?"

"Who... who knows? Kuroko doesn't care about that! What Kuroko cares about now is how long we have to stay in this super hot haunted house wearing these super hot clothes!"

Maybe it was because of the unconscious action of a certain zombie who sucked the finger that had been licked by the ghost girl named Heizi. The ghost girl Heizi's face suddenly turned red with shame, and the tone of her voice became extremely unnatural. Fortunately, she was covered by the black hair cascading down like a waterfall in front of her, and the indoor environment was dim, so the unnatural blush on her face was not noticed by the zombie next to her.

"Well... As for me, I may have to stay here until about five in the afternoon. After all, I have already promised the person in charge of the haunted house that at least one of us will stay to help with odd jobs. As for you, Shirai, you can leave first after you scare Lao Wu and the others..."

In response to Miss Ghost's question, Mr. Zombie's tone was filled with deep helplessness.

After all, in order to be able to enter the haunted house and dress up as the fifth member of the ghost gang, he had promised the person in charge of the haunted house that one of them would stay behind to do odd jobs in the haunted house to help other staff members in scaring the tourists who entered the haunted house to play.

After hearing Mr. Zombie's helpless answer, the ghost girl's face, which was originally flushed due to an indirect French kiss with a certain zombie without the other party noticing, immediately lost the blush on her face hidden under her long black hair, and turned into an unhappy expression.

"Really? I don't know why you would agree to such a thing! We just need to help Mr. Lao Wu!"

"There's nothing I can do. The person in charge of this haunted house said that if we don't leave at least one person to help out in the haunted house for an afternoon, he won't let us play ghosts. I'm helpless to agree to this."

"Can't we just not get the fifty dollars an hour for odd jobs?"

"It seems that it's not possible. After all, the person in charge of this haunted house said that there are too many people visiting today for the National Day, and their staff is simply overwhelmed. Now that they have finally met part-time workers like us who are willing to help, how can they let us go so easily?"

"Tsk! Trouble!"

After hearing Mr. Zombie's explanation and knowing that today they had to dress up as ghosts to scare Lao Wu and Xu Mengmeng, and that one of them had to stay behind to continue doing odd jobs in the haunted house, the petite female ghost couldn't help but smack her lips in dissatisfaction.

But at this moment, Mr. Zombie, with a helpless look on his face, suddenly took action. He stretched out his bloody right hand and covered the cute head of the ghost girl.

The ferocious face was replaced with a seemingly weird gentle smile.

"Well~ But no matter what, after scaring Lao Wu and the others, only one of us will stay, so Shirai, you don't have to accompany me for a while~ Then, leave the part-time job to me~ I'll leave this ticket to you, and if you want to continue playing in the amusement park later, you can take my share~"

Chen Zixuan said so, thinking that his voice, which was as gentle as possible, and his comfort could ease Miss Heizi's inner unhappiness a little. However, what Chen Zixuan didn't expect was that it would be better if he didn't say so. As soon as he said this, Miss Heizi, who was already in an unhappy state, immediately became angry!

"You idiot! Don't you know that going to an amusement park is fun only when two people are together?! What if Kuroko goes out to play by himself and you stay alone to help in this haunted house! What's the point of that! In that case! Can it still be called a date?!"

"Um...date? Shirai...Shirai, you mean..."

"Well... you're just an idiot anyway! Humph!" (Turning head)

Hearing what Miss Heizi blurted out and her arrogant look, Chen Zixuan, who was playing the zombie, was stunned.

At the same time he was stunned, the little girl in the family of three in the haunted house who happened to pass by the coffin where they were hiding, couldn't help but look at the two of them hiding behind the coffin and talking, she pulled her mother's stockings and looked up and spoke with a look of fear on her face.

"Mom... So when female ghosts and zombies go on dates, they like to go to places with coffins?"

"..."

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Chapter 192 Don't think you won't get beaten if you move to a haunted house

The waiting time seemed a bit long, and the stuffy environment made every minute and every second of the waiting infinitely extended.

The hot and humid working environment made the two people pretending to be ghosts soaked with sweat that kept oozing out of their pores.

Chen Zixuan was fine. As a grown man, it wouldn't be a big deal if he got a little wet.

But it was different for Miss Heizi, who played the female ghost. After staying in such a hot environment for a long time, the fine sweat that kept pouring out of her skin soaked through the white dress she was wearing for her ghost costume like the warm spring rain.

Her body, which has no breasts and no buttocks, is basically not worth seeing for a woman. It is faintly visible under the white long skirt that has become translucent due to the touch of sweat.

It has a very tempting feeling to men.

[If only her breasts were bigger... her butt was rounder... and the lights in this damn haunted house were brighter...]

Chen Zixuan, who was squatting beside Miss Heizi, who was suddenly revealing her nude body, thought this in his heart with some regret.

But no matter what he thought, he still enjoyed Miss Kuroko's current look. For a lolita control, she looked very tempting.

After all, what’s the saying? Something is better than nothing.

If he doesn't know how to be satisfied with such a beautiful scenery, then he really doesn't know what is good for him.

"Damn it... How can it be so hot in this damn haunted house!"

"Yeah~ You're all wet~"

"...Um?"

Miss Heizi, who was still complaining about the stuffy environment in the haunted house, was stunned by the unintentional slip of the tongue by Chen Zixuan, who was acting as a lost person. Then, with dissatisfied wine-red eyes, she subconsciously looked at Mr. Zombie squatting next to her. It would have been fine if she hadn't looked, but when she looked, Miss Heizi discovered that the guy next to her who had turned into a zombie was really staring at her barren chest with a zombie look.

Following the zombie's satisfied yet regretful gaze, he lowered his head towards his chest!

The translucent fabric soaked with sweat and the black lace bra faintly visible inside were imprinted in Miss Kuroko's own eyes!

"...Heizi, take care of your eyes! Otherwise, if you get blinded later, Heizi will not be responsible!"

Miss Heizi, with a slightly red face, stretched out her hands to cover her chest which was hidden by the translucent cloth. At the same time, she could not help but issue a vicious warning to a zombie beside her.

After seeing Miss Heizi's actions, Mr. [Zombie], who was originally admiring the beautiful scenery of the plain, had to retract his admiring gaze with a little regret.

"What are you hiding? It's not like I haven't seen it before~"

"You... even if you have seen it, you are not allowed to do this, understand! This is to respect women! And! Hei Zi is not the kind of casual woman who likes to expose her breasts to men! So you should watch your eyes, Hei Zi, do you hear me!"

Miss Heizi, who was covering her chest, glared fiercely at Chen Zixuan, who was complaining, through the gaps between her black hair. The latter just withdrew his gaze with regret after hearing Miss Heizi's warning.

"...Okay...I'll take care of it...But seriously, hey? Why did Lao Wu and the others wait in line for so long? Logically, they should have arrived a long time ago."

"Yeah... Mr. Laowu and Sister Xu's line has been waiting a little too long..."

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“Hu…Ha…Hu…Ha…”

"Sister Xu? Sister Xu? Are you okay?"