Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite

Knowing the rules is much easier, Qu Yizhao clung to Su Xiaoyan's ear, and said softly: "I pull you once, and you stand up and follow me; if I pull you again, you squat down. do you understand?"

Su Xiaoyan could feel the warm breathing against his earlobe, it was hot and itchy, and his heart suddenly felt numb.

No matter whether that person has a problem or not, Qu Yizhao doesn't intend to let Su Xiaoyan know, she will protect Su Xiaoyan well.

But Qu Yizhao is very sensitive to danger, she clearly felt that the man who glanced at him from a distance was very dangerous, and Qu Yizhao was also very concerned about the blood on his body.

You can't let Xiaoxiao know, you can't let Xiaoxiao be in danger, Qu Yizhao thought.

It was she who brought Su Xiaoyan to the haunted house to play, and it was also because she got angry with others and brought Xiaoxiao to hell mode in order to prove herself.

Therefore, Xiaoxiao must not be involved, Qu Yizhao thought secretly. Just taking the time to leave this place secretly is the safest way so far.

If it is said that Qu Yizhao made a fuss and suffered from delusions of persecution, it would also prevent the two of them from being frightened by the zombies, doctors and nurses here.

Qu Yizhao took Su Xiaoyan slowly towards the door of this haunted house, and there was a disgusting smell of blood and musty from the side.

It seems that this haunted house is not so simple, Qu Yizhao thought, she has seen blood a lot, and she smelled it as soon as she smelled it.

It is human blood, not animal blood, and not manufactured blood.

But Su Xiaoyan didn't know, she just thought it was a characteristic of haunted houses. After all, no one had ever brought her to a haunted house before.

Although it smells bad, it can still hold on, Su Xiaoyan thought.

As if counting beats, Qu Yizhao was counting secretly in his heart while leading Su Xiaoyan towards the exit of this haunted house.

"Hahahahahaha, what's there to be afraid of, it's still in hell mode, hell shit!"

A rough voice with a little disdain, he yelled loudly, for fear that others would not know the same.

Su Xiaoyan was already tense, but suddenly she was startled by this voice and almost fell down.

And at this time, the red light just turned on!

Qu Yizhao violently pulled Su Xiaoyan in his direction, and quickly lay down on the ground, acting as a personal cushion.

And Su Xiaoyan was pulled by Qu Yizhao, just in Qu Yizhao's arms.

Su Xiaoyan's waist was held by Qu Yizhao, her head rested on Qu Yizhao's chest, her hands were placed on Qu Yizhao's shoulders, and her legs were also placed on Qu Yizhao's legs.

For some reason, Su Xiaoyan felt that Qu Yizhao's chest was a little soft.

Su Xiaoyan's original shyness was completely replaced by the weird thought of "Qu Yizhao's chest is very soft".

Qu Yizhao helped Su Xiaoyan to sit up slowly in the dark, wasn't that voice just now the voice of the man who was mocking her outside?

"Brother Yang, I'm afraid..."

A delicate and soft voice sounded, so tender that it seemed that water could be squeezed out, which only added charm and made people never forget it.

The corner of his mouth twitched, Qu Yizhao thought that he and Su Xiaoyan probably couldn't escape.

Only those who dare to face the haunted house are the real warriors, opportunism is nothing.

Qu Yizhao held Su Xiaoyan with one hand, and pressed Su Xiaoyan's head with the other hand, signaling her to squat on the ground for the time being and not to stand up.

Leaning against the cabinet, Qu Yizhao slowly stood up, and under the cover of the cabinet, she secretly observed the situation outside.