Just having fun, the three little ones took the extremely reluctant Chu Qingwan and arrived at the East Square written on the paper a quarter of an hour later.
This place is extremely open. When foreign businessmen come to Beijing or during major festivals, the government will rent out the place for entertainment. This time, it was rented out to a circus from outside the Great Wall.
It is said to be a circus, but its reputation is not the circus, but the haunted house that Chu Qingwan just saw.
This circus is ingenious. It uses very thin wooden boards to build detachable temporary cabins, and hires people to play ghosts in them to form a refreshing haunted house.
A series of small wooden houses occupied the square. Chu Qingwan looked at the bloody sign at the entrance, his throat felt dry: "How about... let's go look elsewhere?"
Tuantuan insisted: "Just play this!"
He paid the boy at the door, and he and Yuanyuan pulled Chu Qingwan inside.
Yuanyuan comforted her: "Mom, didn't you tell us that there are no ghosts in the world, don't be afraid."
Of course Chu Qingwan knew that ghosts and ghosts were nonsense, but this did not affect her fear!
Just thinking about the unknown ghosts that could pop out of the closed space at any time made her hair stand on end, but seeing the calm expressions on the faces of the three children and Mo Jingyu's master and servant, she couldn't act too timid.
Chu Qingwan thought with luck: After all, it is not modern. Without all kinds of lights and music, the horror should be greatly reduced.
However, as soon as she stepped inside, she realized that she was too naive.
I don't know which genius' idea was to cover the lit candles with various colored glass covers, changing into different colors, accompanied by all kinds of man-made screams and cries that were either shrill or resentful, which sent chills down the spine.
Chu Qingwan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and his feet became weak.
Suddenly, the human voice disappeared, and her footsteps followed subconsciously.
Something seemed to brush against her ear. Chu Qingwan tilted her head, and a bloody face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
"ah--"
The screams broke through her throat, and Chu Qingwan instinctively ran away, but she tripped over something unknown and fell straight into the warm embrace. She hugged her tightly and refused to let go no matter what.
Mo Jingyu took a breath and suddenly clenched his teeth.
Without him, the bloody face pressed closer and closer. Chu Qingwan closed his eyes in fear, and then crawled onto him with hands and feet. She wished she could curl up into a ball and curl up in his arms.
Seeing this, the three little ones laughed and tacitly reached out to pull Lin Yu, who was still pushing the wheelchair.
Yuanyuan was full of fun and said: "Ah! There is a female ghost in red here. Uncle Lin Yu, protect me!"
Lin Yu looked at the postures of his prince and Doctor Chu, and then looked at the blinking eyes of the three siblings. He suddenly came to his senses and said loudly, "Don't be afraid, I'll be here right away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he ran to the three little ones and disappeared in the blink of an eye. His instructions floated in the air: "Doctor Chu, my prince has trouble with his legs and feet. Please take care of them."
Chu Qingwan didn't hear his words at all, she hugged Mo Jing tightly and trembled.
The bloody face had disappeared, and the horrifying voice sounded again. Chu Qingwan did not dare to raise his head, and his teeth began to chatter.
Mo Jingyu patted her back helplessly: "They are all fake, don't be afraid, they are gone, let's go look for them."
Chu Qingwan remained silent, arched into his arms and leaned closer to him.
She was immersed in fear and didn't notice any changes. She only felt that Mo Jingyu's voice had become much darker.
Chapter completed!