Quick Wear: The villain is a heartthrob, and the boss can't stand it

Chapter 125 Cannon Fodder Writer (22)

With the hard work of several people, the scene was finally restored one-to-one before the third day.

The party arrived as scheduled.

With trembling hands, Wang Qi placed the belongings of Wen Feng and the other three on the seats where they had sat before, and then he hurriedly ran to his seat and sat down.

The same long table, the same position, the same dim lighting.

But what is different from three years ago is their current state of mind.

No matter how much undercurrents there were at that time, at least they remained calm on the surface and could sit together and chat and play games happily.

but now......

The thought that there are ghosts has been lingering in everyone's mind. Who can still calm down and play games properly?

You can't really be here for the party, right?

The windows in the castle were all built very high, and especially for the girls, they almost had to look up to see.

The clock hands had already pointed to six o'clock. Looking out through the tall window glass, there was only a layer of black as if covered with ink, and nothing could be seen.

Just like now, all of them are sitting here, unable to contact the outside world, unable to run out, they can only sit here.

The lights in the entire villa suddenly dimmed for a moment, and then immediately came back to light.

Xie Feiqing subconsciously grasped Sui Yu's wrist, the burning warmth of his palm transmitted through the touching skin, trying to ease her trembling tenseness within his palm.

"Don't be afraid." Two voices sounded simultaneously in the darkness and dissipated with the restored light.

Gu Jing's reaction was also extremely fast. He had already grabbed Sui Yu just before the lights went out and the slightest sound of electricity running through his body was heard.

Or the way with fingers clasped together.

Power supply restored.

Chen Yufan's voice trembled the next second, "Wen Feng?"

When everyone looked over, their pupils constricted and they looked like they were about to lose their composure.

In just a breath of time, four people were sitting upright in the place where Wen Feng and his friends' personal belongings were originally placed.

It was the missing four people Wen Feng.

His hair was damp, his face was pale, his face was expressionless, his back was as straight as a bamboo board, and he didn't have any of the vitality of a real person.

Especially when sitting next to them, there were gusts of cold wind blowing towards the soles of your feet.

Wang Qi is one of the two lucky ones.

Three "people" sat in succession on his right.

Chen Yufan was the second lucky one. Even though she was sitting next to Xie Feiqing, Wen Feng's lifeless eyes on the other side still made her feel cold on her back when he looked at her.

If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't know whether this position could be changed, Chen Yufan would never have sat back in this position.

Why on earth did she come to fulfill this three-year agreement?

My mind was in a mess and I couldn't remember anything. In fact, many details of the accident three years ago had long disappeared from my memory.

I can only remember that for some reason, I agreed to the three-year agreement that Gu Jing had made, and promised to come back and recreate the scene at that time.

But...she is obviously the most afraid of ghosts!

The fear of being ignored when he first arrived at the castle came to his mind. Chen Yufan didn't even know when he had been cursed to follow him so fearlessly.

Wen Feng sat next to her without moving, but she felt as if something was staring at her, and she felt cold from head to ankle.

Suddenly a red Chinese knot was thrown on her knees. It was a very common style, but the coldness that had just frozen her heart immediately dissipated a lot.

Chen Yufan, whose forehead was soaked with sweat, turned his head and saw Sui Yu swinging a Chinese knot on her fingertips.

"Those things are evil, so they should be afraid of something so righteous, right?"

Chen Yufan was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted.

Yes, isn’t it said that the more afraid you are, the more powerful those things will be?

"We can't have fewer scenes restored, but... they didn't say we can't have more, right?" Chen Yufan asked for an answer rigorously.

Xie Feiqing was stared at by her strange gaze, as if he had found a life-saving straw. If he became the one who broke the straw, the consequences...

"You should try it." Xie Feiqing's tone was cold.

Chen Yufan seemed to be encouraged by what he said. He took out his cell phone, which was as heavy as a brick, from his pocket and touched its screen with great care.

The next second—

"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind,

How loud the victory song is..."

The familiar tune and lyrics, sung at the loudest of the cell phone speakers, echoed throughout the castle.

Everyone sat up straight unconsciously. Wang Qi even wanted to hum a few words, but was forced back by the natural cool air next to him and closed his mouth.

The gloomy atmosphere created suddenly froze, and Xie Feiqing obviously did not expect such a situation to occur.

Are their trains of thought...all so strange and bizarre?

Gu Jing clapped his hands and cheered, watching the fun without thinking it was a big deal. "Okay, okay, isn't a party supposed to be lively and festive? Isn't this festive enough?"

In order to save the horror theme that had gone off track, Xie Feiqing had no choice but to tap the table with his fingertips, and Wen Feng and the others seemed to bend their bodies a lot.

"Truth or Dare, the game begins, continue..."

A strange smile appeared on Wen Feng's face, with the corners of his mouth stretched to the widest arc. He slapped his bloody hand on the chessboard that appeared on the table and turned the brush in the middle.

The singing continued, and finally the brush stopped at the line "We are strong, friendly and united as steel", with the tip of the brush pointing to Gu Jing.

Gu Jing raised his eyebrows and held Sui Yu's hand, not knowing whether he forgot to let go or didn't want to let go. He even pulled it gently, and when Sui Yu didn't object, the amplitude of the movement was obviously shaking.

Very arrogant.

"I choose to tell the truth."

[Do you have any obscene thoughts about the people here? ]

Ambiguous questions.

Are you asking about just one person or everyone?

Such questions sound extremely targeted and insulting, as if their purpose is to embarrass Gu Jing.

Please answer "yes" or "no".

It was like a voice coming from Wenfeng's belly, emphasizing the additional requirements of this question word by word.

Gu Jing paused, his expression unclear, and then... he glanced sideways, almost directly at Sui Yu who lowered her head, and said in a deep voice, "Yes."

There is a feeling of self-abandonment.

But anyone who knows him well knows that this guy... is definitely planning something, secretly waiting to trick someone and get his revenge.

The game continues.

The first question seemed to be just an appetizer, and also to break the hype of the red song "Singing the Motherland". The second time, the pen tip stopped and pointed at one of the four boys.

Li Zilan was the first person to mock Meng Shengyun in the illusion they saw together.

The impending storm becomes more and more prominent in the song. I am not so scared anymore, but the heavy feeling in my heart is getting deeper and deeper.

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PS: Li Zi (zi, first tone) Ku (ku, first tone), just a random name.

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