Transmigrating to Before the Big Boss Blackened

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"The place where we are now is the famous Lingcheng Mass Burial Post! The legendary haunted holy land! So can we meet a spiritual event today? Let's wait and see!"

Behind him, the young people's bluffing suddenly appeared, interrupting Fu Yunshen's words.

The corners of the young man's eyes were drooping, and his eyes were full of yin and prey.

Obviously, Fu Yun was deeply angry.

Three young men and women came over, holding live broadcast equipment and all kinds of hellable instruments. The talking boys wore red sweaters with excitement on their faces. They noticed the music and lowered their voices to make a sense of horror: " Did you hear that? Who would play classical music in a place like this?"

"Linzi, look at the back." Another boy noticed Shimu, his face pale, and his expression was slightly frightened.

The boy turned his head for a moment, then exclaimed. After noticing Shi Mu's severed limb, his eyes widened, "White, white clothes? Old iron guys! The ghost has come out!! Still a handsome ghost!! Dressed in white! The handsome ghost in the suit! Want me to go up to the interrogation screen to depress 666! The rocket yacht is going!

Since Shi Twi appeared on the camera, this little anchor’s live broadcast room crazily flooded into the audience, and the girl who was observing with her mobile phone was very excited, “Thank you for the rocket brushed by Sweetie and thank you for your 666.”

"There is also a dining table!!" The boy came over and pushed Fu Yunshen away excitedly, with half of the steak left on the plate. He sucked in a cold breath, "Is it possible that a table like this kind of place is... a human dinner?" "

These people's brains were wide open, making Shi Mu laugh out loud.

She turned her head slightly, and the young man standing beside her was caged in the night, silent, and his whole body was low and cold.

Suddenly, dazzling

Shi Mu and Fu Yunshen’s flashlight was shining on Shi Mu and Fu Yunshen. She stretched out her hand uncomfortably to block the light, and turned to Fu Yunshen.

As soon as the lights shone, the three anchors realized that these two people were amazingly beautiful.

Both Shi Mu and Fu Yunshen are tall. Fu Yunshen is five centimeters taller than Shi Mu. Because of his indifferent and compelling temperament, it makes it difficult to look directly at the handsome eyebrows. His eyes are gloomy, and his expression of sadness and joy is full here. In the night, it was particularly frightening.

The three of them were taken aback by Fu Yunshen's momentum, and they took a half step back.

He quickly recovered and asked: "Are you also the anchor of the Horror Channel?"

Nowadays, adventure programs are very popular. A few young people want to catch a wave of enthusiasm, so they rely on ghosts to attract the public’s attention and earn traffic. They have been to so many places, and this is the first time they see someone eating in the cemetery. Can not help but misunderstand Shi Mu and Fu Yunshen are also anchors.

Shi Mu shook his head: "We are not."

"Then you are..."

"It's okay to come and play." Shimu pulled up Fu Yunshen and smiled mildly, "Let's go first, and you continue. By the way, the ‘human flesh dinner’ on the table is for you."

Compared to Fu Yunshen, who is reticent and terrifying, Shimu with a small smile is much more amiable. Looking at her delicate features and dazzling features, she is clear and reveals a very kind and good talk.

After the leading young man cast a look at the girl behind him, the other party clearly paused the live broadcast.

He came over with a smile on his face, "That's it. We are the anchor of Koala TV. We are currently doing live broadcast of Survival Survival. Our show is very hot. Do you want to cooperate with us? If today's hits exceed five Millions, part of your reward."

After that, I looked at the two people up and down: "You are not too big. In this way, I will give you five thousand. As long as you cooperate with our performance, five thousand yuan should be a lot for your students."

Young people are social people who dropped out of school early. How can they recognize the brand of their clothes? Seeing that they are young, they naturally regard them as ordinary high school students.

Shimu smiled silently and looked at Fu Yunshen.

The boy put his hands in his pockets, stood upright, suddenly laughed, "Five thousand?"

The other party nodded: "If you don't think it is too small, I will add five hundred to you."

"Okay." Fu Yunshen responded happily, with cold eyes, "I just don't know if you dare to pay the money."

Before the three of them had tasted the meaning of this sentence, Fu Yunshen raised his hand and waved, and the evil winds were all over the day, and he stood in the eyes of the wind, his ink-colored pupils were quiet and deep.

Hearing only a rustling sound, the mud under his feet rolled, throwing away, a pair of bones sticking out from inside, crawling out stiffly and slowly.

The sight before him was like returning to the scene of a horror movie, making the three people aphasia with shock, their whole bodies shaking like chaff.

The horror continued. I saw the deadly ghosts appearing from the grave, and the roars from their throats were stern and sharp.

They finally regained their senses, yelled, and helped each other to climb out of the mass grave. They only listened to the sound of the engine and the car moved away from the road.

After waiting for people to leave, all Zegui who completed the task hid deeply underground.

Looking at the direction of the few people leaving, Shi Mu couldn't help but regret: "Five thousand five hundred yuan, you are not rare but I am rare."

Fu Yun gave her a deep glance.

Shi Mu looked at Fu Yunshen again: "Don't you have something to tell me? What is it?"

"It's nothing." Being troubled by those people made me feel bad.

"Oh." Shi Mu glanced at her watch. It was almost early morning. She rubbed her astringent eyes. "Then let's go back. Did you call someone to pick it up?"

Fu Yunshen said, "No, I have a car."

Shimu was taken aback, and hurriedly followed Fu Yunshen, "Do you have a driver's license?"

Out of the mass grave, Fu Yunshen pushed a black bicycle that had hit the roadside in front of Shi Mu, raised his chin slightly, and said with a hint of pride: "No driver's license needed."? ? ? ?

How proud are you! !

Looking at the bicycle, Shimu scolded 10,000 words in her heart, and finally swallowed them all. She pointed to the bicycle, suppressing her emotions, "You...you **** ride this and take us back?"

"Yeah." Fu Yun nodded deeply, "Romantic."

Shi Mu's face flushed, and finally couldn't help but yelled out: "Lang, your little white dragon is romantic!!"

When she came over, she had been in the car for two hours, and it took at least four hours to ride back. It was in the middle of the night.

Fu Yun pursed his lips, suddenly aggrieved: "Don't you like it?"

He watched the "Guide to Pursuing Lovers" last night. It said that if you want to pursue the person you like, you must prepare a candlelight dinner that touches her, preferably in a quiet and unmanned place. Romantic value. Fu Yun wondered deeply, isn't Shi Mu a good ghost? There are few ghosts in the city, and there are many mass graves. Only after thousands of choices, I chose such a place. It is quiet and there is no one. You can see the stars when you look up. It is so romantic.

He felt nothing wrong with what he liked.

The book also says that when the confession is successful, ride a bicycle with your beloved girl in the back seat, let her hug your waist and feel your powerful body and back. That person must love you and don't want it.

Shi Mu said angrily: "I like you a few."

Fu Yun was startled and nodded: "Yes."

"...?"

[Ding! Fu Yunshen's affection for you rose by 2000. ]

"...???"

It's over.

Shi Mu felt that his head was beginning to hurt, and Fu Yun must have been deeply angry.

Even in summer, the temperature at night is still a bit cold, especially in places like mass graves that make people feel cold all over. She shivered with her arms around her arms: "Hurry up and let the driver come over and pick us up, and it's dawn when we ride back. Up."

Fu Yun said blankly: "The phone is dead."

Shi Mu had a question mark on his face, and he took the phone out of his trouser pocket with suspicion, and the screen turned black.

She took out her mobile phone and handed it over: "Use mine to call."

As soon as Fu Yunshen finished inputting the driver's phone number, he heard a ding-dong sound, and it turned off automatically when the battery was insufficient. He held the phone and fell into a dead silence around him.

Fu Yunshen returned the phone to Shi Mu and stepped on the bicycle: "Come on."

"..." Shi Mu's face followed with a look of difficulty, and now that it's not enough, it's OK.

Shi Mu resigned and sat in the back seat. After she was done, Fu Yunshen stepped forward and walked forward. Let alone people, this road didn't even have a fly. I guess it was too remote. There were no street lights on both sides of the road. There were dark winding paths and bicycles walking alone in the middle of the road.

In summer, the weather is changeable, and there will be wind soon, and again, heavy rain will fall from the sky.

With a squeak, Fu Yunshen stopped the brakes, unbuttoned his suit, threw it back onto Shi Mu, and continued to ride forward without saying a word.

It was dark and the rain was heavy, and he rode slowly.

The clothes still carried Fu Yun's warm body temperature. Shi Mu reached out and pulled the clothes off his head. In the darkness, she could only hear the teenager's rapid breathing.

The icy heavy rain wetted the two of them. The cold was biting. She fought between her teeth: "Fu Yunshen, I have clothes on my body. You can wear them back."

There was light ahead, and he squeezed the handlebars tightly, his voice torn apart by thunder, "No need."

Shi Mu was afraid that he could not hear him, so he raised the volume slightly; "Aren't you cold?"

He said: "It's not cold."

That's strange.

Shi Mu's tone of voice changed when he heard him speak.

She knew that the child was very stubborn, and she stopped persuading her to hold the suit jacket above her head with both hands, Shi Mu's body slowly pressed against his strong back.

"So... are you still cold?" Her words were a little bit unreal in the rainy night.

The raindrops falling from the eyelashes obscured his vision. Fu Yunshen freed up a hand to wipe the rain on his face indiscriminately. It was this moment of fascination. They fell into the mud with people and their cars, splashing mud spots. All over his face instantly.

Shimu didn’t feel so painful when he fell, just because he was distressed by the dress on her body. How good this dress looks when she wears it out, how embarrassed it is now

Looking at Fu Yunshen again, he couldn't get any better, his wrinkled shirt stuck to his body, two buttons on his chest were loosened, and mud covered his body and cheeks.

The two looked at each other, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Soon Shimu smiled. While smiling, he wiped the muddy water on his face with the handkerchief in his pocket, "Look at you, what kind of bicycle you want."

Fu Yun dropped his eyes deeply, his lips pressed into a straight line.

He thought he had never been so embarrassed and ridiculous as he is now.

Shi Mu jumped out of the mud pit, picked up the bicycle on the side, and stretched out his hand to Fu Yunshen: "Let's go, the city is in front of you. See if you can find a hotel to stay in, did you bring the money?"

Fu Yunshen didn't move, and sat there.

Shi Mu squatted down in front of him with a concerned expression: "Fu Yunshen, what's the matter with you? Is there any injury?"

"Shimu." He looked at her, his voice low and hoarse, "I'm sorry."

The heavy rain made her look stunned.

If I remember correctly, this seems to be...Fu Yunshen said sorry to her for the first time and still apologized so sincerely.