The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

The chef was obviously taken aback.

"This painting is really scary! If you go out in the middle of the night, you can be scared to pee! In the middle of the night, I don't know who is chopping the meat, and it makes no one sleep!"

The chef gasped for a while and muttered to himself.

"This place is really weird! I don't know if other people encountered something in the mountain, and they haven't come back yet."

"Hey, it's useless to think about it."

Thick darkness enveloped the castle, and the chef was a little scared, talking to himself.

"I heard that the professor of this castle was also a talent in his early years. He invented a magical beauty serum at a young age and benefited the world. Who knew that there was a problem with the beauty serum soon after. This is really strange."

"To say that this beauty serum is also a big problem. It was discovered in the early years that it is a product specially designed to remove scars. Who would have thought that the beauty serum is just doing those slanderous activities behind the scenes. But the people above them dare not use it. Talk about this."

It was supposed to be talking to himself.

But suddenly there was a voice.

"Are you also investigating the beauty serum thing?"

The chef was startled.

"Who! Who is talking!"

When looking down the stairs.

A young man stood below.

The cook recognized at once that this man was the younger brother of the hostess' two children.

The chef breathed a sigh of relief.

Because it was too late, the moonlight outside was blocked by the shadows of trees.

The boy's face could not be seen clearly in the video.

It can only be roughly seen from the body shape and outline that the other party is about seventeen or eighteen years old, and his body has not fully grown, and he looks young and slender.

The second young master seems to be very interested in beauty serum.

"Hey, because I heard that a group of you are here to investigate that old pervert? Anything to gain?"

The chef is outgoing, so being mentioned by the second young master naturally brings a lot of grievances in his heart.

The chef sighed: "Don't talk about it. The evidence was almost annihilated back then. Our project was originally intended to investigate the child abuse case of beauty serum, but since the castle was bombed, many details have not been found."

He suddenly remembered that the second young master has lived here for many years and should know a lot, so he asked: "Then you have lived here for so long, have you heard or seen anything?"

The other party was shrouded in darkness, except for his pajamas, which were snow-white, and the rest was black.

The second young master thought about it and said, "Actually, there is something strange in our family."

When the chef heard this, didn't he slap his left hand with his right hand and slap his hands together?

The chef leaned over and asked, "Let's hear it."

In the darkness, the chef heard the second young master chuckle.

"Oh, I can tell you, what kind of compensation are you going to give me?"

Chef: "If I pass the subject, you can do whatever you want!"

The voice just fell.

He was cold all over, and something like a thread wrapped around his neck, which made his neck extremely itchy, and wanted to reach out and scratch it.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt a chill on his back, and the chef shivered.

Hearing the second young master let out a sullen smile.

"That would be great..."

The chef didn't think much of it either.

He compares his heart to his heart, and thinks about his age of seventeen or eighteen. What he wants is nothing more than Ultraman, mobile games, H comics...

Although it may be a little more expensive, it is always worthwhile to exchange useful information.

He nodded and heard the second young master stepping on the stairs with a light voice.

"The two of them are obsessed, and they always worship a portrait. They always pray to that painting, and I don't know what to pray for. They have not been normal since they worshiped that portrait."

The chef swallowed.

"What kind of abnormal law?"

The second master sighed.

"They will take a medicine regularly, and after taking this medicine..."

He paused.

The chef's heart was raised.

Not only did his heart lift up, but also the heart of Sunanzhi who was watching.

He regrets it so much now.

He really doesn't want to see this kind of thing at all!

Ooooooooooooooo scary!

He was so frightened that he hugged Gu Jingshuang next to him, and even as the picture continued to deepen, he quickly retracted into Gu Jingshuang's arms.

Like a quail, he buried his head in Gu Jingshuang's arms.

Quietly-Mi asked: "Has the horror place been passed?"

"…"

headache.

The timid NPC obviously can't stand alone.

What will the little NPC do once he leaves?

Gu Jingshuang began to feel irritable.

He was helpless, closed his eyes, reached out and rubbed Su Nanzhi's head.

He sighed again slowly.

In addition to his lazy breath, he sniffed the fragrance on the boy's body.

There are hundreds of people in the world, three thousand avenues, and only one person is on the other side of the mind.

It feels so strange.

I wanted to kill him, but I couldn't bear to kill him.

Gu Jingshuang thought.

He twitched his lower eyelashes and said, "It's over, come out."

The hairy head in his arms then got out.

A pair of eyes that looked like they had cried, were red and very beautiful.

Before summer, the cicadas roared in Gu Jingshuang's mind.

How to do.

That's really troublesome.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Mirror CP is real! ! 】

[Woooooo, I want to hug my wife too! ! A lot of money to ask a wife to do it! ! 】

【The goose looks so soft! Perverted mother wants to kiss and hug! ! 】

[Swallowed saliva, doesn't anyone think that the boy looks a bit like...]

【Do not ky! 】

【Eyes are not recommended to donate to kff! 】

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The second young master smiled sullenly: "...they will go crazy. They will completely become two people. Sometimes they become strangers and make me afraid."

His voice was ups and downs, but it was very scary.

The chef took a breath: "...that liquid, is it the beauty serum that was not destroyed before?!"

The second young master nodded: "It turned out to be that harmful beauty serum? I've heard of it before."

The chef patted his thigh and said: "Although there is no report in the news, our colleagues have studied the composition of the inside - it is made of emulsified oil from children's corpses, and a lot of addictive and hallucinogenic substances are added to it, which is particularly harmful! "

The second young master looked surprised: "It's so scary?"

The chef added: "After the professor committed suicide, the formula for the beauty serum was also lost. Later, it was said that the castle was haunted...I wonder if the professor's ghost has been found again?"

"You say, why did the professor make that beauty serum? I heard that the professor was a painter in the early years... Now his brain for art is broken?"

The second young master hooked the corners of his lips.

"No wonder, there are some old paintings in the castle. It turns out that there is such a thing."

The chef said: "I have a bold guess. You said, will the professor change his career to engage in scientific research and make some beauty serums, which is actually related to his painting? You also know that painting people generally crave perfection, he When you come up with beauty serum, do you just want to draw a picture of a perfect human body?"

The second young master's expression gradually solidified.

He said, "I know where his paintings are. Would you like to go see them with me? Maybe it can inspire you."

The chef thinks that the second young master is a very nice person.

So I followed the second young master for a while.

The surrounding scenery is very dark, the chef can't see the way clearly, it is all up to the second young master to point in front.

When his eyes got used to the darkness, the chef noticed that the second young master was walking silently.

But before he thought about it, the studio had already arrived.

"Professor's previous paintings are all here."

"Squeak..."

The door opened at once.

The chef's attention was quickly drawn to a coffin in the studio.

It was a very solemn coffin.

There is no gold and silver, and no diamonds, but judging from the wood material, it is very extravagant.

The second young master looked thin and short, and opened the coffin as soon as he reached out his hand.

In the coffin are those paintings, and there are also some children's clothes, which are retro and cumbersome.

The second young master sat on the top of the coffin and took out the paintings one by one.

"Is the person in the painting good-looking?"

In fact, the surrounding is quite dark, and the people on the screen cannot be seen clearly, but the outline alone already makes people feel the eccentricity of the creator.

That's a particularly beautiful silhouette.

The teenagers in the painting have a vigorous vitality across the painting, as if they want to come out of the painting at any time.

Rao is a chef who is not proficient in painting at all, and can also taste a kind of desire.

He especially wanted to get into the painting and talk and chat with the young man.

He hurriedly moved the water and electricity up, but what he saw was an indistinct face.

The second young master asked, "Do you see anything?"

The paintings are laid out one by one.

The painting is probably of a young man.

The brushstrokes are gentle and delicate, ranging from a young child to a beautiful young boy, like a painting by a loving father for his son.

But there are some differences.

Because of the large number and the heavy intentions, too much, too frequently.

It is more like a person in love, crazy to describe the face of the lover.

But that's even less like that.

Who can love someone, as always for more than ten years?

The chef said, "This is a beautiful young man. Could it be that the professor is envious of each other's skin and wants to take this opportunity to gain youth?"

The second young master clapped his hands: "It seems to be half and half right. It seems that this painting is still too esoteric."

Before the chef could understand the meaning of the second young master's words, he saw the second young master holding a candle and slowly baking the paintings on it.

Chef: "What are you doing?"

The chef thought that the second young master was a bear child and planned to burn the painting.

The second young master smiled strangely on his pale and delicate face.

"Look at..."

As the temperature rises, the real content of the painting is revealed.

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"Don't look."

Su Nanzhi was stunned for a moment, her head was pushed back into her arms by Gu Jingshuang's big hand.

"What's wrong?"

Sunanzhi heard the sound of inhalation one after another around her.

"It's too perverted!"

"The professor is clearly a pervert!"

"If you don't change, how can you make something like beauty serum?"

…

Sunanzhi grew louder and asked, "What's the matter?"

He struggled in Gu Jingshuang's arms.

On the screen, it appeared with the scorching temperature.

It is a painting that is completely different from the painting with the warmth on the surface.

In the painting, the young man is entangled with flower vines, eroded and surrounded by all kinds of unimaginable desires, desires, and desires, as if he is venting the unspeakable password in his heart.

- That's definitely not warmth!

And this kind of thing is something that Senior Nanzhi doesn't want to know anyway.

So everyone spoke in unison.

"It's okay, it's scary to grimace."

"The super scary kind, and it's disgusting, don't watch it."

"Ah! Then, then I won't watch it." Su Nanzhi obediently shrank back again, and asked Gu Jingshuang sullenly after a while.

"Did the grimace pass?"

The young man's soft hair arched his arms.

There was a vague commotion in the darkness, and there was a commotion around.

Gu Jingshuang sighed.

Tiny NPC.

More or less with a bit of life-threatening meaning.

The author has something to say: Gu Jingshuang: How can I die at ease

Sunanzhi: It would be better if there was popcorn

【Note】

There are often typos when using mobile phones to code words late at night.

I will try my best to fix it.

Another year of tinkering.

Chimi~

Update at nine o'clock in the evening, or in the early morning if there is no update.

You can watch it when you wake up ovo