Horror Studio

v3 Chapter 1701: Happy old age

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Qian Jiangyue brought the fable back to her dream.

On the pier, Xiao Zuanfeng sat on a bench with a rain shelter above the bench. After seeing Qian Jiangyue and the fable, Xiao Zuanfeng stood up and walked into the rain.

"How long have I been away?" Qian Jiangyue asked.

"About two or three hours," Xiao Zuifeng replied.

"What dream did you have?" Fable's right hand patted Xiao Zuanfeng's shoulder lightly.

"Uh... Actually I didn't dream." Xiao Zuanfeng didn't know how to answer for a while.

"When is there a rain shed here?" Qian Jiangyue was a little curious.

"I made it." Little wife

"You stay here to reminisce about the past, I'll find someone else." Qian Jiangyue turned and walked towards the yacht.

"Don't you need to rest? Your face is not so good." Xiao Zuanfeng looked over the fable and asked Qian Jiangyue softly.

Qian Jiangyue glanced back, but his gaze did not fall on Xiao Zufeng, but in the woods of Pian'an Island. Although the villa was not visible from the dock, he knew where the villa where Yi Cunling lived before was located. "No, I've rested long enough." After speaking, he turned his head and left, and boarded the yacht again, leaving the two looking at each other.

Xiao Zufeng and Fable returned to the canopy and took their seats.

The fable felt boring, and his left finger tapped the back of the chair lightly. Then, his eyes lit up and he turned his head and asked: "I said, what's the matter with you that you didn't dream?"

"It's a long story. When I was about to die, the **** movie gave me a choice. I could trade half of my soul with the mirror ghost, and Menghua’s dream world has something to do with the soul. Therefore, my dream is the mirror ghost’s. Realm, I just stay in it." Xiao Zuifeng thought for a while and decided to make it clear. After all, he has nothing else to do now.

"Wow." The parable nodded, "Aren't you... half human and half ghost now?" His brows were slightly frowned.

Xiao Zuanfeng scratched the back of his head with his right hand, and replied, "That's right, but I'm still alive at least."

"I had a very strange dream." The fable raised his head and looked at the yacht gradually going away. Scenes from the dream came to mind, "Do you want to hear it?"

"In fact, I didn't really want to." Xiao Zuanfeng shook his head decisively.

"I'm actually a big boss in a city. That city is not ordinary. The people in it are all..." The fable said to himself.

Xiao Zuanfeng held his forehead with his left hand and sighed, but did not interrupt.

The drizzle pattered the rain canopy, as if playing a soothing movement, coupled with the beautiful scenery of Pian'an Island, as if the two sitting on the bench were traveling and resting, not about to usher in life and death. Actor in a decisive battle.

...

On the other side, Qian Jiangyue finally found another teammate after searching. However, he did not dare to enter.

"Who would it be? Shadow puppetry, Hawkeye or Cangyi?" Xiaoma didn't seem to want to let go of any opportunity to mock Qian Jiangyue, "A fable will make you cripple. If it were them, would you overturn your car?"

Qian Jiangyue wanted to refute, but did not find a good angle. Among the remaining three people, whoever they are, their own strength is not weak in combat, and coupled with strong skills, unless he sets up the game for the opponent to drill, otherwise, the probability of winning is very small, and he wants to wake up the three. , Definitely can't kill, but to maintain a certain period of contact, plus this one, almost reduces the winning rate to 0.

"Actually, it is not necessarily. Have you ever thought about it. Dreams are contrary to reality. The fable is that if you are not strong, you will dream of yourself as a strong man." Xiaotai changed the conversation and began to encourage Qian Jiangyue again. "Maybe they are here. Is it a rookie in your dream?"

"I hope so." Qian Jiangyue hesitated for two seconds before diving into the dream flower.

The darkness appeared, and soon faded away.

Qian Jiangyue looked around and didn't find too many special places. He was sitting on a park bench. Both the people around him and him were normal, and there was no special place. In order to verify, he also went to the washbasin of the public toilet to look at his face. In the mirror, he was the original appearance without any change. He was not a panda, and he was not covered with hair.

"It's okay." He nodded.

"Well, there is a position, you can go over." Xiaoma's voice sounded.

Qian Jiangyue closed his eyes and felt that the map provided by the Hell movie was different from the dreamland in the fable. The map given this time was full of details, and the green dot in the picture was not far from him, only a few streets away. He immediately hurried to the location of Green Dot. After arriving at the destination, he found that the target was a second-floor single-family house with a lawn in front of the door.

"Should I sneak in or ring the doorbell?"

Qian Jiangyue touched her chin with her right hand and hesitated slightly. After thinking about it, he decided to go the right way, so he walked across the lawn to the door and gently pressed the doorbell.

Dingdong, Dingdong.

The door bell rang lightly, and there was a rapid running sound from behind the door. Soon, a gap opened under the door. After the gap, the boy's bright eyes stared at Qian Jiangyue through the gap.

"Who are you?" A tender voice came from behind the door.

"Let me see." A girl pushed the boy away, also looking at Qian Jiangyue through the gap.

With a smile on Qian Jiangyue's face, she bent down and put her hands on her knees, "I am—" However, before he thought of a suitable identity, the girl interrupted Qian Jiangyue aloud.

"--Aren't you the person in the grandma's picture?" the girl exclaimed.

"What? Let me see." The boy squeezed over and looked at Qian Jiangyue with the girl, "It seems to be eh."

grandmother? photo?

Qian Jiangyue's eyes rolled around, and she had a general guess about the owner of the dreamland.

"Grandma is not at home, come in first." The boy said, and the door was opened with a click.

Qian Jiangyue was a little surprised. The child behind the door was very alert, but after seeing his face, he completely let go of his guard. Although he was puzzled, he was not polite. After saying "thank you", he strode away. Went in.

There is no special place in the layout of the living room. The sofa, coffee table and TV wall occupy the middle part. On the right, there is a staircase leading to the second floor.

The boy trot all the way to the stairs, and then turned to Qian Jiangyue and said: "Grandma has been telling us your stories. It is really wonderful, you are heroes!" After that, he climbed to the second floor.

"Wait for me." The girl hurriedly followed the boy upstairs.

hero?

Qian Jiangyue shrugged, did not say much, followed the boy upstairs, then turned right and walked into the bedroom.

"Look!" The boy walked to Qian Jiangyue with the photo frame in his hand, then turned the related face to Qian Jiangyue, and pointed his left index finger at the person in the photo, "Can you really launch the chain from the palm of your hand? Grandma? Said she can blend into the shadow, but she seems to have been taken back."

It really was a shadow puppet show.

Qian Jiangyue looked at the photo in the frame and reached out to take it.

The content in the photo is a group photo of six people on the way back from hell. The six people are standing in front of a stone yellow dragon, from left to right, with eagle eyes in their pants pockets, unsmiling, Cang Yi's right hand is compared to scissor hands and shadow puppet hands. Resting on Cang Yi’s right shoulder and Qian Jiangyue’s left shoulder, Qian Jiangyue raised her right hand and pointed her thumb at the fable on the right, looking disdainful~lightnovelpub.net~ and the fable's right hand hooked Xiao Zuanfeng’s neck from behind. Xiao Zuanfeng was busy taking away the fable's hand. The background of the photos used to participate in a small movie. At that time, due to the low difficulty of the small movie and the people who needed to be investigated like to travel, the six people simply took a loan to travel.

Qian Jiangyue touched the photo frame, there was no dust in her fingers.

With a bang, the sound of closing the door came from downstairs.

The boy and the girl ran out excitedly, shouting: "Grandma, Grandma, your friend is here!"

"Who is it?" The voice of the shadow puppetry came immediately, but the breath seemed to be slightly insufficient.

Qian Jiangyue put down the photo frame and walked out. He stood by the stairs and watched the shadow puppet show coming from the entrance, and the shadow puppetry was also looking up at Qian Jiangyue.

"Qian Jiangyue?" The shadow puppet stood on the spot, with the cloth bag in his hand falling to the ground.

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