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Chapter 82 Horror Movie
After watching it for less than 10 minutes, the background of the story has been explained clearly.

"It doesn't seem scary..." She muttered twice.

As soon as the words were finished, the child in the movie opened the closet door. Suddenly, a terrifying scene directly filled the entire screen.

Yan Weiwei was caught off guard, and that terrifying picture hit her eyes.

"what…"

Extreme fear made the voice stuck directly in his throat.

She even forgot to close her eyes.

The "things" in the closet were still crawling out, with blood trailing behind them, and they didn't even have legs.

Yan Weiwei was too frightened to speak.

However, his eyes are still following the screen.

Suddenly, there was a burst of heat in the eyes, "Don't look."

His voice was low, like ice in deep, freezing water.

But it was the voice that most brought her out of the scene just now.

She heard the click of the mouse, it should be him who closed the page.

But his hand still covered her eyes and never let go.

Her little face was pale with fright, only a little blush on her lips, moist and plump
His hands can almost cover her entire face.

Shen Si lowered his hand as if to cover up, and turned his gaze elsewhere.

Yan Weiwei barely reacted, "It's so scary."

Shen Si sighed, poured a cup of hot water and put it in front of her: "Slow down."

Yan gently held the water glass but didn't drink it, and was still in a daze.

"Don't think about it, just watch something else."

Yan gently nodded blankly, looking very obedient and soft.

She still sat there without moving, and did not re-select the film, but was still immersed in the scene just now, muttering to herself.

"It turns out that horror movies are so scary, no wonder he never lets me watch them."

The boy who was choosing a film paused slightly.

"He..." He heard himself hoarse.

Yan Weiwei almost said Yan Zhong's name, but luckily she reacted in time.

"It's nothing."

Shen Si didn't know what kind of mentality he had, but he actually asked, "Is it Mu Yiheng?"

"Ah?" Yan Weiwei was at a loss for a moment, "Oh, yes."

Just let Mu Yiheng take the blame for the time being, and he probably won't mind.

Shen Si became more silent and chose a comedy film, but Yan Weiwei was too frightened to recover, and he was preoccupied, but in the end the word-of-mouth movie with a score of 9.2 failed to make the two of them laugh.

Yan glanced at the time lightly, it was almost time to enter.

The GHIC global competition system is very flexible, and it can almost be said to be a god-level scene of gods fighting.

Although not many people know about it, the video of Yan Qing's competition last year has been circulating in the circle.

She gave herself the code name Monias, and she has been called Moshen in the circle.

She knew that she was far from being called a god-level figure. The truly powerful top bosses were all hidden in the crowd, watching the screen silently every time they played, but they never left the field.

It was just after twelve o'clock when she boarded in.

Her mission has been obtained, and it appears on the interface.

Others may not understand the meaning of this series of addresses, but Yan Qingqing is very clear about the number.

"Let you hack this website?"

"Well, it's just the first level, it's easy."

Yan Weiqing usually uses this level to practice hand speed, slowly increasing the hand speed so that it is not easy to hurt the hand.

There is a counter in the upper left corner of the screen, showing how many people have completed, how many people are waiting to complete, and how many people have abstained.

There are more than 3000 people who are off the global list. Basically, the first level can only wipe out a few people who paddled or mixed in. It is impossible for most people to get stuck in this level.

It's just that there are not many people like Shen Si who can write codes almost at the same time as her just by looking at them.

The code she typed was displayed on the screen, but he didn't have a keyboard or a monitor, so he could only use his own memory to remember all the content.

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(End of this chapter)