Chapter 132 - The Sullen Fu Hanchuan

Fu Hanchuan lowered his eyes and reached out to straighten Qin Sheng's hair.

Seeing the little girl's excited look, he felt a headache coming on. "You still want to play?"

Qin Sheng nodded.

When she was playing those thrilling and exciting events, she truly felt relaxed. She didn't have the memories of her past life.

"Alright, let's play the last one."

Fu Hanchuan and Qin Sheng arrived at the haunted house.

At the entrance, a couple had just come out of the haunted house. They were hugging each other tightly, and their legs were still trembling. It was obvious that they were scared out of their wits.

The woman's lips were trembling, and her face had lost all color. "I won't come again. I'm scared to death."

Her boyfriend's expression was also very ugly. He hugged the woman tightly. "Alright, darling. I'll listen to you."

Even if she didn't say it, he wouldn't have come.

It was simply not a place for people to come.

Fu Hanchuan's lips curled into a smile, and his eyes seemed to have starlight.

Fu Hanchuan thought that this time, Sheng Sheng was going to be afraid.

His fingertips moved slightly.

He wrapped Qin Sheng's hand in his palm.

"Brother Fu, you?" Qin Sheng looked at Fu Hanchuan in surprise.

Fu Hanchuan's palm was very warm, but Qin Sheng was still not used to it.

Fu Hanchuan's lips curled up slightly. "It's very dark inside. Hold hands. We won't get lost."

Fu Hanchuan spoke very frankly, and Qin Sheng was someone who believed in Fu Hanchuan, so she did not have any doubts.

She let Fu Hanchuan lead her into the haunted house.

Fu Hanchuan's peripheral vision fell on the hand he was holding, and the smile on his lips deepened.

The first thing they entered was a corridor. Red light and green light interweaved, and there were specks of ghost fire.

The couple who came in with them already had pale faces, and they walked very carefully.

After passing through the corridor, they were already inside the haunted house.

The empty voices echoed in the room.

"Help!"

"It's all your fault that I'm dead. I'll definitely come back and take your life."

"I want to go out."

"You're courting death..."

"I'll take your life!"

There were more than ten ghosts floating around. Red clothes, white clothes...

Their faces were lit up, and their makeup was on as well.

The moment they appeared, they frightened a large portion of the people.

Screams continued to ring out. There were both boys and girls.

Fu Hanchuan turned his head to look at Qin Sheng, but the room was too dark to see the expression on her face.

But the hand in his hand told him that Qin Sheng was not afraid.

"AH--"

A girl was so scared that she threw herself into the arms of another boy.

Fu Hanchuan: "..."

The veins on his forehead twitched.

But he was consoling himself. It should be that the current situation was not enough to cause too much fear.

Some people were so scared that they left the haunted house.

The other group wiped the sweat off their foreheads and continued to walk forward.

On the road, a ghost would occasionally appear. It would either emerge from the ground or hang upside down in front of the tourists from the roof. It would also pat the tourists' shoulders from behind.

Some people could not take it anymore and left.

Qin Sheng and Fu Hanchuan came to a stone room,

There were more than ten coffins placed on it.

They were looking around when suddenly, the coffin closest to them slowly opened. The sound was especially obvious in this quiet room.

Qin Sheng and Fu Hanchuan looked over.

A zombie slowly sat up from the coffin. His face was very pale and there was a layer of white light shining on it.

Qin Sheng looked at it without blinking. She didn't seem to be afraid at all.

Fu Hanchuan's heart jumped when this zombie appeared, and he subconsciously looked at Qin Sheng, waiting for Qin Sheng to jump into his arms.