Chapter 348 Return to Yesterday 29
When the "ghosts" walked up to Song Huaian, who was covered with a veil, Lingyao had disappeared.
The "ghosts" don't care whether the bride is a man or a woman, they are only responsible for guarding the person who is covering her veil.
There are many things to prepare before marriage, in order to give players an immersive experience and a better immersion effect.
All the processes are being followed carefully.
The "Undead" first brought out a glass of water and asked Song Huaian to drink it.
After drinking this glass of water, the bride cannot eat anything else that day until the dinner.
Then comes the familiar process of dressing up.
Song Huaian didn't have long hair, so the "ghosts" grabbed his hair in the air and sorted it out.
From time to time, he would mutter a few words to himself into the air, which, combined with the gloomy atmosphere, made people feel even more creepy.
Gu Jiu got goosebumps all over his body.
There was no reaction over there, Song Huaian was sitting upright.
In my heart, I just wanted to keep Zhang Ziyi and the other two locked up.
He was also a little worried about Lingyao going to the secret passage.
Although Lingyao's performance and reactions have always been undoubtedly reliable, there is also an indescribable mystery.
But there are always surprises.
This idea just came to him.
The "ghosts" who were just dressing Song Huaian seemed to have heard some instructions and all hurried over to one place.
Gu Jiu’s eyes followed them closely.
I saw the "undead" standing in front of a wall in unison.
His fingers were placed on the wall as if he was groping for something.
Gu Jiu still didn’t understand what these undead were doing.
There was a loud bang, and the wall in front of the undead collapsed.
The plastic wall cracked in the middle and fell down from the air, staggering.
On the other side of the wall, Lingyao stood upright, looking into the eyes of a row of "undead".
A glance at the paint-painted faces of the undead looked dull.
You can feel their shock and stupor just by looking at their eyes.
It's like saying "Huh? What the hell are you doing?"
As for why Gu Jiu could clearly see the expressions of the "undead".
Gu Jiu said that he could not only see the expressions of the "ghosts", but he could also see the pile of ruins behind Lingyao.
And the field control personnel who chased in and fell down with their faces covered when they saw this scene.
The two "sacrificial offerings", Zhang Ziyi and Liu Man, were successfully rescued.
The owner of the secret room was almost fainting.
Song Huaian, who had been sitting there strangely and obediently, heard the noise, paused for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to get up.
But I don’t know what he was thinking about, and he quickly sat back down.
Until Lingyao walked in front of him, raised her fingers and lifted the veil on his head.
He raised his head, looked at Lingyao with his narrow eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"so smart?"
Lingyao had no intention of keeping a low profile and responded with a faint "hmm".
Then he raised his hand and took off the mess that the "undead" had just messed with on his body.
Tang Xiao looked at the two of them, his surprise in his heart was beyond words.
Song Huaian is usually such a cold and arrogant person, and those people from other schools who disliked him came to cause trouble for him.
They were just a few people facing more than a dozen people, and they managed to scare them away with Song Huaian's desperate madness.
Song Huaian naturally had injuries on his body, so Tang Xiao brought some medicine with him when he went over, wanting to apply it to Song Huaian.
In order to prevent Song Huaian from resisting, she also applied medicine to other people as well.
But when Song Huaian came, he avoided her hand and even refused to accept the medicine between friends.
He said "no need" and threw the bag over his shoulder and walked away.
And now he just sat there, letting Lingyao's fingers play with his body.
His facial features were still as stern, but his temperament had changed.
Seems a bit... well-behaved?
When these two words appeared in Tang Xiao's mind, she was surprised.
Song Huaian is well-behaved?
This is something I would never dare to think about under normal circumstances.
The girl was the same, although she was wearing a pink short-sleeved shirt with black shorts, her face was fair and pure.
Her every move was cool and cool, which didn't match her appearance.
Even a cold glance at him made Tang Xiao feel a surge of comfort that made his heart beat faster.
The escape room game could no longer be played because the boss looked at the mess and started crying with his face covered with a handkerchief.
Lingyao reached into her pocket and pulled out a heavy gold necklace and placed it on the cashier counter.
The action was as casual as throwing some snacks.
The boss poked one eye out from under the handkerchief, and his pupils suddenly dilated when he saw what was on the table clearly.
He quickly grabbed the thing and put it in his pocket, threw away the handkerchief, and his shoulders stopped shaking.
He gave Lingyao a standard eight-tooth smile.
As someone who had just watched the entire process behind the scenes, the boss was very considerate and smiled at Song Huaian.
And sent a blessing: "The little girl is quite strong, handsome guy, let me tell you, if she dares to hit the wall today, she will dare to conquer the world tomorrow. Follow her and you will enjoy happiness!"
Lingyao was very satisfied with what she heard, and took one out of her pocket and put it on the table.
Have vision, appreciate.
The boss's eyes lit up and he was about to continue speaking.
Song Huaian hurried over and took Lingyao away.
What is she doing?
No matter how rich you are, you can't spend it like this.
Although Song Huaian felt sweet in his heart.
And he didn’t know if it was his illusion, but Song Huaian always felt that he couldn’t help feeling hot in his heart when he held her hand.
A group of people came out of the escape room store.
Getting ready to eat something.
At this time, the rain was even heavier than before. The heavy rain poured down, leaving people with almost no place to stand.
The car is naturally more difficult to hit.
Seeing this, Song Huaian went to the side, took out his cell phone and made a call.
After a while, a completely black car stopped in front of everyone.
A man in a black suit came out, holding an umbrella and looking around.
Finally, his gaze rested on Song Huaian.
The man came over and exchanged a few words with Song Huaian with an enthusiastic attitude.
Song Huaian's attitude was cold and he just told everyone to get in the car.
The car the man drove looked low-key on the outside, but was actually very luxurious.
There was more than enough room for so many of them.
Of course, they were also very tactful and didn't get close to Lingyao and Song Huaian.
Under normal circumstances, Song Huaian would probably deliberately keep a distance from Lingyao in front of men.
But today, for some reason, he couldn't help wanting to contact her.
So even in the car, he couldn't help but want to lean on Lingyao.
Lingyao sensed something was wrong, raised her hand to lift the strands of hair in front of his forehead, and placed her fingers on it.
"sick?"
Song Huaian hummed hoarsely, "Maybe it was just caught in the rain."
He felt a little hot.
Lingyao felt the temperature on her fingers.
I have a little fever, but not to the point of having a fever.