"Qing Xing..." Shen Si called out the person's name for the first time, "Get up."
Now in the arms of the god of death is his rightful fiancée. But for some unresolved reason, Shen Si couldn't openly embrace him.
What's more, to Su Qingxing, he might just be a very annoying guy.
What surprised His Royal Highness was that Su Qingxing, who was so cautious and avoided him, was just lying on him at this moment, as if lying on a comfortable bed.
Even the breathing of the person on the body seems to be very close to death.
"So tired." Su Qingxing was not short, but when he was hugged by Shen Si, he seemed to be surrounded by it, "I want to sleep."
Looking at Su Qingxing at this moment, Shen Si began to suspect that he hadn't had a rest for more than thirty days, and it was even possible that he had never had a good rest since he served as the guide of the underworld.
If possible, he would like to hold Su Qingxing in his arms, and just sit in the theater like this, not leaving for a long time.
"The fourth act has begun." In the end, Su Qingxing, who had been hugging himself for a long time, helped Su Qingxing back to his seat. "It should be very exciting."
Su Qingxing returned to the seat next to him and continued to look at the picture on the curtain. But his and Shen Si's hands are still holding each other, and the long silver hair is intertwined with it, like some kind of lock that cannot be unlocked.
In the picture, Qin Guan and his group just walked into the art classroom, and the door behind them disappeared just like last time. After the screen is zoomed in, you can see that Murong's eyes are very red. I don't know if it's because he finally escaped from those monsters, or because of the boy who disappeared in the team.
"Don't cry." Qin Guan stood beside Murong, and reminded him in a low voice, "I know you are suffering, but don't cry."
"It's all your fault!" Murong couldn't help but thump Qin Guan's body, "Aren't you a detective?! You can't see this kind of thing? You trash detective! Trash!"
"Yes, yes, I'm a waste." Qin Guan endured silently.
"I'm trash too!" Murong blamed herself, "If it wasn't for what I said, that bastard Bai Hua wouldn't..."
"Okay, everything is not over yet, don't be discouraged here!" Qin Guan turned to look at Bai Hua and Dewey who were watching the show, "People who do these things will have retribution sooner or later, just like the old people often say …Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil, it’s not that there is no retribution, it’s just that the time has not come.”
"Whatever you want to say." Bai Hua smiled maliciously, "If it's difficult, how about crying aloud, and then mourning for the burden of being out?"
"Su Qingxing has never dragged anyone down, and we just couldn't find him. There is no evidence that Su Qingxing is out!" Murong seemed to have found a new target, and his words were several times sharper than when he refuted Qin Guan, "Bai Hua, a At first I thought you were paranoid with paranoia, but I never thought that your thoughts would be so poisonous!"
"Sorry, I like the God of Death, not the Holy Mother and Father, so what if it's a bit more poisonous? Do you still want to ask the followers of the God of Death to save the world?" Bai Hua didn't care at all.
"Bai Hua, you just seem to be fearless." Qin Guan also tried to open his eyes wide, "but if you are really afraid of nothing, why did you eliminate Su Qingxing? Isn't it because you are afraid that he will take you away? Death?"
Bai Hua's expression immediately became ugly.
"Teacher, can we start class now?" At this moment, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl poked her head out from behind the drawing board, "Are these models invited by the teacher?"
"So it's Xiaoyun." Dewey obviously knew the girl, so he asked directly with a smile, "Could it be that you just feel hungry, so you want to eat human flesh?"
"Hahaha, teacher, you really know how to joke. What's so delicious about human flesh? We all like to eat ice cream!" A girl also poked out from behind another easel, "We've been waiting for you to bring models back to paint."
"Sorry." Dewey apologized with a smile, and then turned around and said, "It seems that there are no scary man-eating monsters here, and there are chairs for models over there, everyone should sit and rest."
"No need, sometimes staying with living people is more terrifying than staying with monsters." Murong said, just standing at the original door with Qin Guan.
Although the gate has disappeared, it is the closest place to the exit after all. Moreover, Murong and Qin Guan subconsciously wanted to stay away from Du Wei and Bai Hua.
"Then Mrs. Du and this beautiful little brother will come to be our models together?" The girl's mouth was very sweet, but the next sentence made everyone's faces change, "After the portrait is finished, we will Send it to Lord Death God, Lord Death God will definitely like it very much!"
When the girl said the word "beautiful little brother", Bai Hua's face showed joy, and after hearing the second half of the girl's sentence, Bai Hua was even more elated, and looked at Murong and Qin Guan with very proud eyes and said : "You don't know what you missed."
"Is he a fool?" Murong just smiled contemptuously.
"It should be a fool." The two remained unmoved.
These are the pictures presented on the curtain of the movie hall, where Shen Si and Su Qingxing sat, quietly watching the trial of the remaining four people.
When I saw the latest "plot", Shinigami's handsome face had a complicated expression, and he could only turn sideways and say to Su Qingxing: "Don't worry, except for Qingxing, everyone is similar to bones in my eyes, especially this one." A self-righteous existence.”
Death, in the eyes of all creatures in the underworld, is a stern and unsmiling existence. Even if he just stands there, his aura is like a dark mountain.
That's why few people dare to talk to the god of death, and the god of death will never be kind to any existence.
Even when meeting Su Qingxing during the inspection of the ghost town, the god of death didn't dare to let himself reveal the slightest emotion.
But now Reaper and Su Qingxing are both in the trial of the underworld. Although this is just a world created by a small builder, they have jumped out of the underworld because of this.
In addition, although Su Qingxing seems to be very obedient at this moment, he has already lost his consciousness due to long hours of work and lack of rest, and now all his actions are driven by the power in his body that wants to explode...
Su Qingxing's only self-awareness now may be: I want to rest, so end this as soon as possible!
When Su Qingxing regains consciousness, he will not remember the appearance of Shen Si, nor will he remember every word Shen Si said.
It is precisely because of this that Shen Si can say everything he wants to say without any scruples.
The outside world is the god of death.
To Su Qingxing, it was just contemplation.
But Su Qingxing was still looking forward at the curtain, watching Dewey and Bai Hua happily sit on the chairs directly in front of the classroom, acting as models for the students who were painting in the classroom.
"Then let's start." In the picture, the two girls sitting at the front of the classroom are already preparing.
In the classroom, there are many students who are hiding behind the drawing boards and cannot see their faces at all. Everyone is getting ready.
The classroom was very quiet, and there was relaxing music playing from the stereo in the corner. Everyone was just drawing very seriously, without any scary things.
Except for a girl who said before that she would give the painting to the god of death, there is nothing related to horror movies in the whole room.
"Looks like I made the right bet, Bai Hua." Dewey still had a smile on his face, "Compared to those man-eating monsters before, this can be regarded as a welfare time."
"Their drawing skills should be pretty good, right?" This might be the only thing Bai Hua worried about.
"Don't worry, they are all excellent students who have participated in various competitions." Dewey is very confident in his students, "let alone have a teacher like me who has been guiding them."
"oops!"
The smiles of Dewey and Bai Hua hadn't disappeared yet, and the girl who spoke first suddenly yelled, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I accidentally drew your eyes crookedly!"
"ah?"
The picture zoomed in on Dewey's face. Among the original facial features, a left eye instantly tilted to his forehead? ! !
"What's going on here?!!" The more Dewey opened his eyes, the more terrifying the scene became, "What happened?!"
Dewey wanted to get out of the chair, but found that his body seemed to be glued to the chair, and he couldn't get up at all!
"Teacher, you can't move when you are a model, have you forgotten?" The girl who drew the wrong eyes said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will draw well next time!"
"Oh!" Another girl raised her hand, "Teacher, I forgot to draw the mouth!"
"Hmm!!!!" Dewey's mouth disappeared from his face in an instant, and he opened his eyes wide in fear, but he couldn't make a sound because he didn't have a mouth.
Bai Hua also showed panic, but she couldn't get up from the chair anyway. This may be the most exciting expression on Bai Hua's face since the beginning.
"Hahahahaha!" Murong standing beside couldn't help laughing, but there was more catharsis in the laughter, "It seems that this time is really a welfare time, it's really exciting, hahaha!"
Even Qin Guan said sarcastically: "This is the first time I think horror movies are actually quite interesting."
Bai Hua was so angry that he trembled on the chair like he was going mad, but he had no way to leave, and might have to wait until all the paintings were finished.
But even so, Bai Hua still didn't want to see the proud expressions of Murong and Qin Guan, so she forced herself to calm down and said to Dewey almost gnashing her teeth: "Dewey, this is a test. Even if all the facial features on the face disappear, we will Will not die. As long as we pass the level, everything will be restored, so don't be afraid, and don't scream, you know?!"
"Don't worry, even if he wants to scream now, he won't be able to." Murong continued to sarcastically, "He doesn't even have a mouth."
"Little brother." A weak-looking girl poked her head out from behind the easel, and said to Bai Hua very apologetically, "I'm sorry, I seem to have forgotten to draw your hair for you."
As soon as the girl finished speaking, the hair on Bai Hua's head disappeared instantly.
Perhaps because of feeling the coolness on the top of his head, and what happened to Dewey beside him, Bai Hua yelled at the girl at that time: "If you forget, then draw it, you trash!"
"Hee hee hee..." But there was only a burst of laughter in the classroom, and no one responded to Bai Hua. All the students were hiding behind the easels, but Bai Hua and Dewey couldn't get out of their chairs at all. Even if they wanted to kill someone with their teeth and claws, they couldn't even touch the easels.
"Don't laugh! Dewey, is this the student you brought out?!" After Bai Hua shouted, she looked at Qin Guan and Murong again, "Don't look!"
Bai Hua's appearance was good, but because of his shaved head, he was a bit weird at the moment, and he was roaring like crazy at the moment, which could already be described as funny.
"It's so beautiful, why don't you let me see it? Maybe the god of death will like your new look!" Murong choked, and then elbowed Qin Guan who was beside him, "Look, it's a good thing I let you Don't sit there? If you are also treated like this, what should you do?"
"Are you afraid that no one will want it?" Obviously in such an atmosphere, Qin Guan still tried to say in a relaxed tone, "Don't worry, I'll marry you when the time comes."
"I'm not in the mood to fight with you!"
Looking at the picture on the curtain, the emotions of Bai Hua and Dewey formed a strong contrast with that of Qin Guan and Murong.
This also made the god of death who was sitting on the sidelines in the theater nod slightly, and said to Su Qingxing, "You are right, these two are really good."
"When the soul enters the underworld, it means that the dead soul committed crimes when it was alive." Su Qingxing's voice echoed slightly in the theater, "It's just that the truth sometimes appears cruel, especially for Qin Guan and Murong."
Su Qingxing's voice seemed not as indifferent as it was at the beginning. From Shen Si's point of view, it was a sign that the consciousness of the people around him was about to wake up.
But the strange thing is that the power that Su Qingxing has been suppressed by meditation has not weakened, but is getting stronger and stronger.