"Xingwan, please don't be an afterthought. Didn't you draw the most fun before? What about war-damaged clothing? It looks like domestic violence makeup." Pei Qi smiled so much that the spider on her face twitched.
Shi Ling stood in the middle of the subway holding the pillar, looking thoughtfully at the ghost bride next to Shui Miaomiao.
"Miss, can I take a photo with you?"
Shui Miaomiao asked the bride next to her while holding her mobile phone.
The bride still stared straight ahead, as if she hadn't heard anything.
Shui Miaomiao stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her, but the bride still didn't respond.
Shui Miaomiao wondered if her dark eye makeup was painted on her eyelids. Thinking she was sleeping, she reached out to hold the ghost bride's hand.
However, the moment she touched the bride, Shui Miaomiao's face suddenly changed, and she jumped up in shock, running straight behind Shi Ling, "Shi Shi Shi... Shi Ling, Zhi Zhi..."
Shi Ling: "Soda, straighten your tongue and speak."
Shui Miaomiao's nickname is Qishui, which is homophonic to soda.
Shui Miaomiao said fearfully: "Corpse, she, she is dead, her hands are stiff. You see there are corpse spots on her hands and face."
Su Xingwan, Lin Lin, Pei Qi and Gu Jiayi's expressions changed drastically.
However, in the next moment, the bride who was sitting stood up.
Shui Miaomiao:! ! !
The demon spirit in Su Xingwan's hand almost dialed; 1. Seeing this scene, she suddenly realized, and said to Shui Miaomiao angrily: "Okay, Qishui, you actually launched a surprise attack! You also made fun of this young lady, no Have you seen people getting angry?"
Hearing Su Xingwan's words, Lin Lin and others also laughed and accused Shui Miaomiao, calling her hateful.
However, Shui Miaomiao's eyes were full of fear, and her lips couldn't stop trembling, "Ghost, ghost!"
Her expression didn't seem to be fake, Su Xingwan and others' expressions gradually changed, and they all moved closer to Shi Ling.
Shi Ling stood expressionless like a pole, letting Shui Miaomiao hold her tightly: "Aren't you afraid that I am also a ghost?"
"Ah!" Shui Miaomiao suddenly let go of Shi Ling, so frightened that she almost burst into tears.
Although she likes watching supernatural stories and movies, and often watches forensic dramas, she is still a high school student, and this is the first time she has encountered a corpse, and she was completely frightened.
After arriving at the station, a group of people huddled behind Shi Ling and carefully looked at the bride above the elevator.
Su Xingwan lowered her voice and asked, "Shi Ling, is she really a ghost?"
Shi Ling nodded.
Shui Miaomiao finally recovered now. She felt safe hiding behind Shi Ling, but she still didn't understand: "I can understand if this is a ghost festival in the Ghost Festival, but isn't Halloween a Western ghost festival? ?”
Shi Ling glared at her: "What? You can celebrate the Western Festival, but ghosts are not allowed to celebrate the Western Festival?"
Shui Miaomiao: "..."
Gu Jiayi said uneasily: "I suddenly want to go back to the dormitory. This Halloween carnival is full of demons dancing wildly. What if a few real ghosts get in..."
Shi Ling said quietly: "Do you think it's safe to go back now? When we go back later, do you dare to open the door?"
Gu Jiayi was frightened, "Shi Ling, how about we all go back to the dormitory together?"
Shi Ling: "Everyone is here."
Although Shui Miaomiao was a little scared, it would be more exciting, and she didn't want to wear out her makeup all night, "Hey, Principal, we will definitely be fine if we follow Shi Ling."
Su Xingwan now has a blind trust in Shi Ling, "It's just that Shi Ling is more terrifying than a ghost."