The scumbag's little ancestor hasn't fallen off the horse

Chapter 273 Caring About Him

"Ah? What the hell again?" Fu Feihua regretted why she came here. No wonder the haunted house is known as a treasure for breaking up.

Fu Xiuyao looked at the cage-like equipment in front of him, and guessed, "Maybe he used the fall to create a sense of fear in people, and then he became more afraid after seeing scary things."

"Ah? Is ov-love so good at playing? Isn't this a love paradise?" Fu Feihua was dejected, "Oh!"

"It can accommodate four people at a time." Fu Xiuyao walked forward and sat on the chair inside. The chair was cold, and he felt a thrill when he sat on it. The surroundings were dressed like a cage, which made people feel that he was a fish waiting to be slaughtered. It seems that the designer is quite innovative.

"There are no other organs, come in and sit."

Fu Feihua carefully sat beside her, and slowly fastened the seat belt.

Feng Zhiting's brows began to wrinkle at some point, and his face was gloomy.

Fu Xiuyao sensed something was wrong with him, and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." He sat beside her, and his deep voice came from her ear.

Fu Xiuyao pressed the start button, and the door slowly closed from both sides, and a fierce face was slowly spelled out, which immediately frightened Fu Feihua who had let down his vigilance.

"what!"

In the next second, the secret room began to rotate 360 ​​degrees. During the rotation, Fu Xiuyao felt the feeling of falling. The whole secret room turned and landed, and the wailing sound echoed in the closed space, echoing...

Fu Feihua suddenly felt that it wasn't that scary. She didn't feel thrilled or frightened by the roller coaster ride, and the spinning and falling in this secret room didn't create a sense of fear and helplessness for her.

After 1 minute, the secret room slowly stopped falling, and the three of them sat on the chairs, and the dizziness gradually disappeared.

"It's almost over." Fu Xiuyao got up and looked at Feng Zhiting beside him, seeing his expression always felt a little strange.

His face was still expressionless, but his brows were furrowed for some reason, implying something bad.

She also thought of what Feng Yiyan whispered to him, why on earth didn't he let him come to the haunted house?
Feng Zhiting got up and held her arm, and walked with her, she felt that his strength was the same as before, the frequency and strength of his steps had not changed, but her heart was a little fluttering.

"Are you okay?" She stopped, with a serious face, and stretched out her left hand to touch his forehead, feeling nothing strange.

He didn't expect her behavior, she would take the initiative to approach him.

Meeting her serious eyes, he explained, "It's nothing."

Fu Xiuyao didn't believe it. He wasn't afraid just now but said he was afraid. Now that she felt something was wrong, he said it was fine.

"I care about you very much. If you have something to say, you must tell me." Her tone was unprecedentedly solemn, and her eyes reflected his face.

Although these words sounded like what a parent said to a disobedient child, there was no sense of discord between them.

Feng Zhiting suddenly smiled softly, it was always a bit weird in this secluded place.

"Okay." He also responded solemnly.

Fu Feihua looked at the two of them from the side, resting her chin and thinking: Is this the latest way to eliminate fear?It seems that she is not afraid of watching them show affection.

The dim place was full of pink bubbles, but they obviously didn't say anything nasty and romantic.

Just a few ordinary words.

Fu Xiuyao didn't have time to look at the surrounding content. She took Feng Zhiting to the rest of the place at a fast pace. Whenever a "ghost" blocking the way appeared, she coldly shouted "Get out of the way", frightened " "Ghost" scurried away in desperation.

Fu Feihua felt less afraid the further she got to the back, but the elder sister beside her was even more frightening for some reason.

(End of this chapter)