In order to avoid running into too many other guests at the amusement park, the company specially arranged for the shooting of the ensemble show to take place at noon on a weekday. Although this amusement park only occupied a small area and couldnât be compared to the most famous large amusement parks, it boasted a full set of rides and attractions, and their haunted house was said to be the jewel of the entire place.
It was a wonderful day, with the sun shining down and making people feel warm all over. As soon as the door of the car opened, all of Kaleidoâs six boys scattered in multiple directions, just like when ducks were released from their pen.
âWow, that roller coaster is so high ah!â
âI want to ride the pirate ship!â
âIs there that kind of shooting game?â
Fang Juexia calculated it throughâit had already been ten years since he had last come to an amusement park. Looking at these facilities, even he felt a bit of yearning. The sun was so bright that people were finding it difficult to even open their eyes, so Fang Juexia stretched out a hand to cover his eyes as he looked at the carousel not far away.
Sunlight was an efficient tool in generating illusions, and the scene before his eyes took on the tone of an old Polaroid film, one that made him fall into a trance when he shook it out. A seven or eight-year-old boy suddenly appeared on the candy-colored wooden horse, a streak of red at the corner of his eye. At his side were his father and mother, and they turned and turned ah, repeating this circular arc, looking as if they could spin for a lifetime, laugh for a lifetime.
That seemed to have been the only occasion when his parents had accompanied him to an amusement park together.
âYou like these kinds of things that kids play with ah.â
Pei Tingsongâs voice came from behind him. Fang Juexia turned his head, pulled himself out of his memories, and then shook his head.
Pei Tingsong turned his head and looked at him as he spoke, âYet, you were so fascinated while looking at it.â
Fang Juexia wore a white baseball cap, revealing his whole face, looking fresh and comfortable. Pei Tingsong couldnât help looking at him a few times more. He saw that the tips of Fang Juexiaâs pale ears appeared almost translucent in the sunlight, and even the tiny blood capillaries in his earlobes were clearly visible.
âI came here as a child.â
He noticed that Fang Juexiaâs chest heaved while saying this, as if he was taking a deep breath.
âThatâs good. When I was a kid, I never came to this kind of place,â Pei Tingsong said casually.
âReally?â Fang Juexia thought that was unbelievable. âYour parents didnât take you there?â
Pei Tingsong put his hands into his coat pocket and shook his head. âI donât see them more than ten times a year.â
Fang Juexia asked, âAt the same time?â
Pei Tingsong shrugged, âSeparate. There are even fewer meetings with both of them together.â
His voice was still a little hoarse, and as he said that, he did seem to be a bit pitiful. Fang Juexia wasnât very good at comforting others; his own situation wasnât that much better, and moreover, Pei Tingsong, who possessed such a strong character, definitely wouldnât want to be comforted by an outsider like him who wasnât in the know.
So Fang Juexia just raised his head, slightly tilted his face upwards, and smiled at him. âSo this is your first time.â
The first time experiencing an amusement park.
The birthmark at the corner of his eye appeared a little translucent under the sun, now carrying a bit of orange, looking just like a piece of candy.
âHappy?â
He didnât know whether this sentence had directly poked his nerves, or if it was because he saw this cold face burst forth with a rare smile, but Pei Tingsong seemed to have been bewitched by it, and really felt a tiny bit of happiness.
âWhatâs there to be happy about? Itâs not like Iâm a kid.â
He turned his head to catch sight of their intertwined shadows, seeming to be closer and more intimate than the people themselves.
The directing team came out with the cameras, gathered all six of them together to record the beginning segment, explained the entire dayâs arrangement, before finally leading everyone to the site of the main activity of the day.
âToday, for our Kaleido ensemble show horror special, weâve come to the abandoned medical school in the horror section! This is the most famous haunted house in this amusement park. There are two floors inside and only one traversable route. Everyone can be rest assured that you wonât get lost.â
Ling Yi complained, âDirector, do you think I am afraid of getting lost?â
âHahahaha.â
The haunted house in front of them looked a bit different from the usual pitch-black cave-like haunted houses; it was an old two-story building, which really looked like an abandoned hospital. Big Xâs were painted on the walls with red paint, and the plaster on the walls was about to fall off. There were several rusty sign-boards hanging on the top of the gate, written on which was the name of the hospital. Naturally, a hospital had windows, but every window here had already been nailed tight with planks, making its interior airtight.
Fang Juexia looked up, and although his expression still showed calmness, his heart had long grown unsettled.
It must be very dark in there baâŠ.
He had been worried about this matter since last night. There were a pitiful number of light sources in a haunted house, and if someone like him, who suffered from night blindness, entered it, then he would probably be no different from a blind man feeling his path around in there.
Fang Juexia could already see the scenes where he bumped around, felt about, crawled, and rolled inside.
âThis looks alright ah,â Pei Tingsong declared with an expression of âIâm not afraid at allâ. âHow frightening can it be?â
âXiao Pei isnât very old, but he is very brave,â Lu Yuan teased him.
He Ziyan followed up with, âHe himself is a devil, so can he be afraid of ghosts?â
Jiang Miao laughed. âA man even ghosts fearâPei Tingsong.â
The director continued to explain the process, âThere are six of you here, so everyone can divide themselves into your own chosen groups.â
âWonât we finish it off just by walking through it once? And we still have to split into teams.â Pei Tingsong didnât understand what was scary about all this. He turned to his bandmates and asked, âWho is afraid ah?â
Everyone raised their hands in one mass move, and Fang Juexia, upon seeing this, also raised his hand, albeit after half a beat, taking the same stance as everyone.
This boybandâs group spirit always came from nowhere.
The director shook her head. âItâs not just simply walking through it oh. This time, in order to increase the difficulty level, we specially put each one of your guysâ chibi dolls in each room, so they total to six dolls. After you guys go in, you have to bring out all of the dolls before you can be declared to have successfully completed this challenge.â
Once this was announced, there was wailing everywhere.
âHow come we also have to get the dolls? What dolls do we have to take out?â
âWho can go in and still stay rational ah?!â
âDirector, I donât want to go in, I really canât do itâŠâ
âEnough,â said the director, who had long gotten accustomed to this groupâs daily moaning and groaning. She looked just and stern as she ordered, âNow, letâs start forming groups ba.â
As soon as she said that, Ling Yi hugged Juexiaâs arm. âIâm going with Juexia! One look and you can tell Juexia isnât the kind of person whoâs afraid of ghosts, so itâs perfectly right to follow him.â
Pei Tingsong glanced at the abandoned hospital. It was pitch-dark, and with Fang Juexiaâs night blindness, heâd be completely lost and blind in there.
âFang Juexia will go with me.â Pei Tingsong stepped forward and dragged him to his side.
âWhy? First come, first served! Arenât you not afraid of ghosts? And you still want to grab him from me!â Ling Yi took Fang Juexiaâs hand and asked, âJuexia, who do you say you want to go with?â
Fang Juexia was about to open his mouth, but Pei Tingsong directly pulled him to hide him behind his body. He then stretched out a hand to grab onto Ling Yiâs small head so that he couldnât get close to the two of them.
âHe will definitely choose me. You give up on this idea forever ba.â
The director promptly interrupted, âHow about this ba? Juexia, Ling Yi, and Xiao Pei in one group, while the remaining Ziyan, Lu Yuan, and Xiao Miao will be in another group. Weâll base it on age, thatâs okay ba?â
Ling Yi replied, âObjection!â
Pei Tingsong said, âYour objection is overruled.â
After hearing the directorâs announcement, Fang Juexia broke away from Pei Tingsongâs clutches, twisted his wrist around a bit, and came out from behind Pei Tingsongâs body.
In fact, just now, he had almost called out Pei Tingsongâs name. If it were any other activity, he would have been fine partnering with anyone, but there was no light in the haunted house, and Pei Tingsong was the only person here who knew about his night blindness. Overall, it would be more reliable to go in with him.
âThen first, Xiao Peiâs group.â
Ling Yi gave a start. âWe-weâre starting so soon?â Saying that, he immediately stuck himself to Juexia just like a magnetic doll. âJuexia, you have to protect me.â
âIâll try my bestâŠâ Fang Juexiaâs Adamâs apple rolled up and down, and he climbed up the steps of the haunted house with great anxiety.
Pei Tingsong followed behind the two of them. Ling Yi stretched out a trembling hand and gently pushed open the dusty hospital door. With a squeak, the door opened, and there was a damp air inside of a place that had never been aired out. Pei Tingsongâs throat still hadnât healed completely, and he coughed as soon as he stepped in.
Upon hearing him cough, Fang Juexia looked back at him before quickly turning his head forward again.
The first floor was similar to that of an ordinary hospital, but with the lobby deserted, the chairs against the wall devoid of people, and a semi cylindrical front desk was in the middle. Large red arrow stickers were pasted on the floor, outlining the way for the guests coming in.
âWhere can the dolls be ahâŠâ As soon as Ling Yi spoke, his voice started to float up.
Fang Juexia was still calm. âThey should be in those places with cameras.â
Following the arrows, the three people slowly moved towards the front desk. Ling Yi was so scared that he was holding onto Fang Juexiaâs shoulder, and revealed only half of his head as he hid behind Fang Juexiaâs body.
Fortunately, the main door wasnât closed, so he could still sort of see.
Just as Fang Juexia had thought of that, a bang sounded out, and the door moved inwards from the outside to slam shut!
âAhhhhh!â Ling Yi was so scared that he was actually stomping his feet. âScared me to death!â
Fang Juexia didnât find it strange to see Ling Yi scared to such a state, but what was strange was that Pei Tingsong actually suddenly hugged his right side. Fang Juexia, wearing a look of complete surprise, turned his head toward Pei Tingsong to look at him. âYouâre also afraid ah.â
âWho said that? Iâm just trying to protect you.â
Fang Juexia couldnât see his face clearly at all and didnât know whether he was really afraid or just pretending. If Pei Tingsong was really scared, then they were really done for. Two scaredy-cats and a blind man, when would they be able to finish the task?
Ling Yiâs voice shook as he spoke, âItâs too dark here⊠They donât have even a single light?â
As soon as he said that, the sound of a strange music box suddenly resounded within the lobbyâding ding dong dongâ and lingered in the hall. Fang Juexia could count as being quite brave, but even he was affected by this ghastly atmosphere.
âAh, this music is really,â Pei Tingsong was about to curse, âI even have goosebumps.â
The music suddenly clicked to a stop. Seven or eight lights on the walls of the hospital lobby lit up, emitting a faint yellow light. However, for Juexia, they were basically useless. All of a sudden, a girlâs voice came out of the radio, a thread of eeriness in her sweet voice. âWelcome to the horror medical school⊠Excuse me, but what is your illness?â
The last word, âillness,â suddenly turned into a scream, and not far from them, at the vacant front desk, a female ghost with disheveled hair suddenly stood up. She was wearing a nurseâs uniform and a nurseâs hat, her pupils were all white, and her face was covered in blood. She also held a piece of paper in her hands, which she proffered out; it was red all over.
âAHHHHHHHHHHH!â
The two screams, one high and one low, stacked together. Fang Juexia felt that his ears were about to explode, but he couldnât see anything clearly. He just felt his left side go empty, for Ling Yi seemed to have let go of his hand and run away. He looked over towards the sound of footsteps. âLing Yi?â
âAh, donât come over! Iâm going out, Iâm going out. Begging you guys to not come over hereâŠâ
He really ran awayâŠ..
Fang Juexia then thought of Pei Tingsongâs scream just now. âDidnât you say you werenât afraid?â
Pei Tingsong hadnât recovered from the fright caused by the ghost nurse yet, and his voice sounded completely weak. âI-I didnât know that it would be so horrifying before I came in ah! Also, I have never even been to a haunted house before, so how could I have known whether Iâd be afraid or not?â
âYou didnât even know whether youâd be afraid or not, and you stated you werenât scared of it.â
âWhatâs the point of saying that now?â
âŠ.
The pair of white eyes on the ghost nurse opened wide, as they floated back and forth between these two people. Her hands were already feeling sore from keeping them up, so she couldnât help but interrupt these two strange but beautiful flowers, âHey, do you guys want this ah?â
âYes.â Fang Juexia couldnât see clearly, so he could only fumble around after stretching out his hand. However, Pei Tingsong grabbed hold of the document with a swish, and then he even bluffed, âYou! Do you have any dolls here?â
The ghost nurse Jiejie pulled her wig open and looked down to find a doll. âHere.â
âThank youâŠâ Pei Tingsong took the doll and dragged Fang Juexia, who still wanted to bow, into running away, only to hear the ghost nurse Jiejie yell from behind them, âRemember to give this paper to the doctor in Room 202~â
They heard Ling Yiâs screams sound out from a distance, probably from the second floor, with each scream higher than the next.
âLing Yi is about to hit the dolphin note.â Fang Juexia looked up towards the second floor.
Pei Tingsongâs usual cool, fast talking routine had disappeared, leaving behind only the attribute of a trembling chatterbox. âAh, itâs really scary, itâs too scary, why would anyone make such a horrifying place? Are those people who like to have fun in haunted houses all abnormal? Theyâre all crazy baâŠâ
Fang Juexia, who had practically been hefted up and carried away by him, wondered, âDonât you study philosophy? And youâre still afraid of ghosts ah. Shouldnât you be an atheist?â
Following the red arrows, Pei Tingsong, with his long legs shaking, arrived at the stairs located at the rightmost part of the lobby. With every step he made, a light on the wall beside the stairs lit up, and they seemed to be proximity lights. âWho told you that philosophy equals atheism? Early philosophy and religious studies were part of the same school of learning!â
Although he was afraid, he still carefully helped Fang Juexia slowly climb up the stairs one after the other. âBesides, so atheists must be brave ah? What kind of logic isâŠâ
Just as they tottered around the corner, from within the midst of the pitch-black darkness, a ghost wearing a patient uniform suddenly stood up. With long fangs and a livid face, he came at them!
âFuck! What the fâŠâŠâ
Pei Tingsong was so scared that he let out a whirlwind of curses as he threw his entire body against Fang Juexia, pushing him directly against the foot of the wall.
Since this was for the group ensemble show, theyâd have to mute his audio for this episode later. Fang Juexia fumbled around in order to reach out and cover his Didiâs mouth with his hand. âShh⊠Itâs fake, itâs fake. Your throat isnât even all better yet, donât yell.â
âWu! DollâŠ.Wu!â
Only then did Fang Juexia remember. âRight, right, has the doll been lost?â He released his hand, upon which Pei Tingsong also released him. He then felt around for a long time on the ground, and when he found the lost doll, he pulled Fang Juexia up and ran away with him.
âYouâve worked hard.â Fang Juexia sensed where the scare actor was and bowed towards him, but because he couldnât see, he ended up bowing in the wrong direction.
A perfectly good guy suddenly bowing to a wall devoid of ghostsâ this actually scared the scare actor instead.
Pei Tingsong tightly held onto Fang Juexiaâs hand and dragged him to climb the stairsâdeng deng dengâand he didnât even dare to turn his head around. The proximity lights continued to light up with the sound of their footsteps, and finally, with great effort, they entered the second floor. Different from the lobby on the first floor, this floor contained a long cross-shaped corridor. There were four rooms in total, some with their doors open, and some with locked doors. The lights on the ceiling were dreadfully dim, and some of them seemed to be broken as they kept flickering non-stop.
Even before he took a step, Pei Tingsong was so horrified that his scalp felt numb. âCan this background music stop for a while ah, it keeps playing non-stop!â
Fang Juexia, who was holding the document in his hand, kept thinking about what had happened at the front desk. âThe girl from just now told us to go up to the second floor to room 202 to find the doctor.â
âYes, yes.â Pei Tingsong gripped Fang Juexiaâs shoulder with one hand and moved with crab-like steps to the right side of the corridor, slowly inching forward. âRoom 202⊠202, this one ba.â As soon as he looked up, he saw the metal tag with 202 written on it, and there was also something that looked like blood spattered on it. Pei Tingsong didnât dare to look at it more closely as he walked to the closed door.
Fang Juexia also touched the door. Out of habit, he raised his hand and knocked. âIs there anyone there?â
âNo one is there, only ghosts!â Pei Tingsong grasped the door handle and twisted it.
A poker-faced Fang Juexia said, âIn this world, there are noâŠâ
âAh!!! Holy shit!â
Pei Tingsongâs cursing gave him a violent start. They were caught completely unaware by the ghost standing in front of them as soon as the door was opened. Fang Juexia couldnât see, so he just walked forward and ran into the scare actor who was playing the ghost.
âEh? Sorry, sorry, I ran into you, Iâm sorryâŠâ He stretched out his hand to touch the staff member, and then pulled Pei Tingsong into squeezing past this fake ghost to enter the room. âDonât just casually curse people out la.â
âItâs not like I meant to!â Pei Tingsong felt that every new place they arrived at, part of his soul went missing, but Fang Juexia, throughout all of this, maintained an attitude of being completely fine, not panicking at all. âFang Juexia, are you a psychopath? Youâre not scared at all.â
Itâs not like I can even see anything.
Fang Juexia tightened his grasp on this guide dog, who was constantly on the edge of mania, and walked into the room bit by bit. He tentatively called out, âDoctor?â
Pei Tingsong, holding a doll in one hand and Fang Juexia in the other, tried to keep his spirits up, and looked around the room. The light was dim, and the furnishings looked like those found in an ordinary clinic. A table was placed not far in front of them, and behind the table was a swivel chair, the back of which was facing towards them.
Just based on intuition, Pei Tingsong knew that whatever was in the chair would be horrifying when it turned around.
Fang Juexia frowned and asked, âWhy have you basically started up a barrage?â
Pei Tingsong covered his eyes using the doll in his hand, grabbed the document from Fang Juexiaâs hand, and threw it onto the table in front of him.
âT-take it. Doctor, isnât this what you w-want?â
Fang Juexia was amused by him. âPei Tingsong, youâre stuttering.â
That chair swiveled around as expected, but Pei Tingsong kept his sight limited to the area below the doctorâs head. He just saw him collect the document, slowly open a drawer, and take a chibi doll out from it.
Pei Tingsong took one step forward, stretched his hand, grabbed the dollâs foot, picked it up, and ran out. Upon seeing that ghost standing at the door, he once again started trembling from fright.
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âAre we going now?â Fang Juexia felt the door frame and waved at his back. âSee you again.â
âAgain??â Pei Tingsong stuffed the two dolls into Fang Juexiaâs hands. âTake them quickly. Stand here and donât move ah.â After that, he swiftly rushed over to the open door opposite this room, tactically executed a quick squint over the room, finally found a doll lying on a shelf full of disgusting specimens, and ran away after grabbing it. The fake corpse sitting inside the room didnât even get the time to scare him, he simply ended up watching this tall guy dash in and run away with his own eyes.
Room 203 was an inpatient room with three beds. With their ten fingers tightly clasped together, Pei Tingsong pulled Fang Juexia into the ward, making sure to walk close to the wall. Pei Tingsong looked around to see if there was a doll while continuously chanting, âDonât mess with me, donât mess with me, donât mess with meâŠâ
The first two beds were empty, and there were neither any patients nor dolls in them. However, the curtain was pulled around the last bed.
âAh, this must be really horrifying. I donât want to go over there, please donât scare me, donât scare meâŠâ Chattering on like a broken radio, the shivering Pei Tingsong still drew close to the last bed.
Fang Juexia whispered beside him, âYour hands are shaking so hard ah.â
âI-Iâm notâŠâ Pei Tingsong clenched his teeth and pulled the curtain open. He was so frightened he directly backed up. âAH!!!!!â
âWow, thatâs so good, your voice just hit F5 right now. Is it possible for you to sing high notes too now?â
âIs that the main point?!!â
His guide dogâs fur was about to explode. Fang Juexia held back a smile, and half-holding him while rubbing his back, consoled, âItâs fake, itâs fake, itâs all fake.â
Reclining on the bed was a fake corpse, whose facial features were blurry, and he held a doll in his arms.
âAh, I canât, I canât,â Pei Tingsong stretched out two fingers, lifted the dollâs head, and pulled it out. âFour now, and there are still two left, letâs go quickly.â
The last room was a mortuary, and was lit up with faint green light. As soon as Pei Tingsong opened the door, the âcorpsesâ inside, which were a bunch of possessed corpses, sat up one by one. This scared Pei Tingsong so much that his legs went soft, and he fell directly onto the side of the door.
âEpicurus, Democritus, Lucretius, Spinoza, Hobbes, La Mettrie, Feuerbach, SartreâŠâ
Fang Juexia felt around in the dark and pulled Pei Tingsong up. He felt this action of his was completely inexplicable and asked, âWhat are you chanting?â
âThe great athâatheists in history, bless and protect me, bless and protect me, donât let them mess with me.â
Fang Juexia couldnât help laughing. He copied the manner in which Pei Tingsong was chanting and started reciting, âOne times one is one, one times two is two, one times three is three, one times four is fourâŠâ
Probably because of how fear tended to make some people more agile, Pei Tingsong quickly managed to find the last two dolls. âWhy is it that you recite the multiplication table all the time?â
âAll the time?â Fang Juexia didnât understand. âWhen else did I recite it?â
Pei Tingsong took his hand and ran out of the mortuary. âWhen you were drunk, you kept reciting it for the whole night!â
âReallyâŠâ
Fang Juexia didnât know what had happened; everything was utterly pitch black in here, and he, who couldnât see anything, could only be dragged to and fro by Pei Tingsong. But, whenever Fang Juexia heard him scream and curse, he didnât feel like it was scary at all, instead, he just found it very funny.
âYouâre even laughing.â After exiting the mortuary and returning to the corridor, Pei Tingsong leaned against the wall and took a deep breath. Finally, this thing could count as being done. After following the arrows to go downstairs, this entire ordeal should be over with.
âHow can you still laugh?â
Fang Juexia, who was holding a pile of dolls, tried very hard to suppress his laughter. âBecause you are very cute ah.â
âCute??â As soon as he heard that, Pei Tingsong didnât feel pleased, and so he feigned a very cool and very powerful look. âWho are you saying is cute?â
However, this haunted house didnât offer him any breathing room. As soon as he was about to harshly defend himself, a group of people, all of whom had only one leg, actually appeared at the end of the corridor, with all of them dressed in school uniforms and hopping towards them just like jiangshi. All of them held a pen in their hand and their gesture made it seem that they were going to stab the visitors with it.
Pei Tingsong was so frightened by this that he once again let out a string of English curse words. He thought that these ghosts would all rush over together to frighten him, but unexpectedly, they actually rushed at Fang Juexia. Three or two of them even grabbed his shoulders and arms.
Fang Juexia, who was forcibly taken away, was still a little confused. âHey? How come there are so many ahâŠâ
âAh, the dolls are gone.â Fang Juexia only had one task in mind.
Pei Tingsong was scared to death, and his courage had nearly been shattered, but even though he was trembling, he still went forward to push the strange ghost students aside. âDonât pull him, thank you, thank youâŠ. God! Da Jie, your make-up is too scaryâŠâ
Upon grabbing hold of Fang Juexiaâs wrist in the dark, Pei Tingsongâs suspended heart finally fell back down. âCome here.â He jerked fiercely, and pulled Fang Juexia back into his arms.
The ghost students behind them were still trying to perform their crazy siege scene, and so Pei Tingsong was left with only the option of holding Fang Juexia against the wall as he tried to block the ghosts with his back. âDonât come here, you guys. Quickly go away ba, go.â
Shifting Fang Juexia closer to himself had been done in too much of a hurry, and he had not been able to control either his strength or the distance between them. Pei Tingsongâs head lowered, and he overlooked the last few inches of distance between them, thus accidentally rubbing the side of Fang Juexiaâs face.
In this fleeting moment, his soft lips skimmed past smooth skin and stopped at Fang Juexiaâs ear.
It was dark and chaotic, but Fang Juexia couldnât feel that at all. His back was against the ice-cold wall, but Pei Tingsongâs chest stuck against him was warm, very warm.
Their bodies were stuck so close to one another that they were nearly hand in glove. Pei Tingsongâs chestâs undulations, due to agitation, produced a vivid tide in Fang Juexiaâs body.
He could smell the tiny bit of cologne Pei Tingsong was wearingâsea salt mixed with a hint of musk, as wisps of it wafted up, rubbing against the side of Fang Juexiaâs face just like its owner. Hot breaths kept puffing right into his ear; these big breaths, enlarged and elongated in the dark, tangled around him like seaweed and kissed him all over his body.
The office ambush, the horror assault, the weird music being played in a loop, and the ghosts dressed in disguiseâ all failed before that.
It wasnât until this moment that Fang Juexia started to feel shivers.
âItâs okay, itâs okayâŠâ Pei Tingsong chanted in a low voice, and who knows who he was chanting it to. He tentatively looked back, and only after realizing that all of the ghost students had already disappeared did he let out a breath.
âThey finally left.â Pei Tingsong let out a long sigh of relief and looked at Fang Juexia. âDo you still think Iâm cute?â
He didnât know if it was because it was too dark, but Fang Juexia seemed to have been nailed scared into his spot, like a little bunny that didnât dare to move.
You could still get scared enough into falling down even without being able to see anything?
All of a sudden, Pei Tingsong, who was half a step late in realizing that they had been too close to each other before, quickly separated from Fang Juexia and squatted down in a hurry. âA-all the dolls are lost, Iâll go pick them up.â
Fang Juexia leaned against the wall and took a deep breath.
Right now, he was like a stranded fish that had just been rescued by the tide.
âLetâs go ba.â Pei Tingsong held a stack of dolls in his left arm and held onto Fang Juexia with his right hand. They quickly left the creepy corridor on the second floor, and Pei Tingsong hurried downstairs as fast as he could without making Fang Juexia fall over or trip, and then followed the arrows to find the exit, finally exiting this damned abandoned hospital.
âWow!!! They finally came out!â
âLing Yi, this coward, abandoned you guys and pumped his short little legs to run out the entire way.â
âYouâre the one with short little legs!â
Jiang Miao came up to the two people and asked, âYou guys are alright ba? You guys are very powerful ah, you brought them all out.â
Pei Tingsong hugged the dolls, his soul almost gone. âI will definitely have nightmares tonight.â
The director looked at the time and announced, â29 minutes and 34 seconds, a bit faster than we expected, very good!â
29 minutes 34 seconds. As Fang Juexia chanted this number in his heart, only then did he discover that his internal clock had completely failed.
Because of Pei Tingsongâs presence, it hadnât ticked for a single second. It was broken, completely broken.
It was a small haunted house, but they seemed to have spent a long time walking its confines. The clock in his heart was no longer objective, and no longer could it measure and accumulate time on the basis of the established criteria.
He Ziyan glanced at the two peopleâs hands. âAnd youâre still holding hands.â
These two people were startled at the same time and hastily separated their intertwined hands.
âThe next group is going in! Ziyan, Yuanyuan, and Miaomiao, get ready!â
âOkayââ
Fang Juexia walked a few steps towards the front by himself and crouched down. He didnât know what lingering fear was still pestering him, for he clearly hadnât even seen one ghost.
âAre you alright?â Pei Tingsong came up to him and also crouched down. âI just walked out in a hurry, did you bump into something? Let me see.â
Fang Juexia shook his head, took off his hat, straightened it out and then put it back on his head. The brim of his hat covered his eyes, and he buried his head into his knees. His fine pale neck stretched out, and as lights shone there, his thin layer of sweat was laid sparklingly bare.
âWhatâs the matter?â Pei Tingsong crouched in front of him, touched his knee, and stretched his hand to cover Fang Juexiaâs exposed neck.
Fang Juexia said in a muffled voice, âItâs nothing, itâs justâŠâ
Pei Tingsongâs palms were covered in damp sweat, and it seemed as if they were pressing on the hot temperature under his skin, imprinting that along with the hallucination of the endless low breaths by his ear directly into his flesh and blood.
âMy legs are a little soft.â
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K Omake:
After He Ziyan, Lu Yuan, and Jiang Miao enter the haunted houseââ
They meet the little Jiejie at the front desk:
He Ziyan: âWow, uniform allure.â
Lu Yuan: âFire Ge, your tastes are a bit strongâŠâ
The little Jiejie hands over the papers:
Jiang Miao: âYouâve worked hard la~â
Reached the second floor:
He Ziyan: âEach person, search one room ah.â
Open the door, see a ghost:
He Ziyan: âWowâŠâ Goes around them.
Lu Yuan enters the specimen room. âOld He, your doll is so ugly.â
Jiang Miao enters the inpatient ward. âThereâs a bed here.â Pulls open the curtain. âYouâve worked hard la, oh, itâs fake.â
The three of them pull open the door of the mortuary, and all the corpses sit up. All three of them sigh emotionally, âWow, so cool.â They close the door and pull it back open, and the corpses sit up again.
The three people: âWow, so cool, do it again!â
Corpses: Are you guys just playing with us?
Ghost students came up, and they pulled them to do karaoke together.
âHave you heard our songs before? Kaleido, have you heard of us?â