Chapter 210: :Supernatural Variety Show 10

Under the sun, Zheng Quzhi discovered that the shadow looked leaning towards white, the kind of thick white that can be seen with eyes in the air.
But the fog in this house is black and exudes an unclear breath.
It really deserves to be a haunted house.
After feeling a sentence, he felt a figure dazzling, Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes and saw Wei Yan holding his black box slowly walking inside with expressionless expression.
Zheng Quzhi no longer hesitated, and quickly followed behind him. The place where Wei Yan is there is a safe place, he has to follow him.
As soon as he entered the yard, Zheng Quzhi's head suddenly hurt. The ominous hunch struck Zheng Quzhi's lips tightly. This time, he couldn't casually answer the corpse's wish.
Behind him came footsteps, the steps are very light, it should be gentle. Zheng Quzhi was too lazy to turn his head and whispered: "Come here soon, aren't you afraid?"
The cameraman turned the camera to Wen Yi.
Wen Yi’s flaming red lips seem to add a touch of color to this cold yard, her eyes are the kind of charming eye-tails raised, plus eyeliner, the whole person looks like a fairy who only falls in the world .
She smiled charmingly and blinked at Zheng Quzhi: "Isn't there you guys!"
hiss--
This grinning little fairy...
Suddenly, his sight was blocked. Lin Nian's upright body completely blocked Wen Yi. He looked up at Zheng Quzhi as if unaware, and smiled: "Quzhi, I also rely on you to take care of him."
"Lin Danan, you still need my care?" Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows with a smile.
"Of course, I'm your junior." Lin Niansi grinned, revealing his blinding white teeth.
Upon hearing this, Zheng Quzhi's eyes flashed an anger.
This person talks about the younger generation every day, right? Does he feel uncomfortable if he doesn't remind himself one day that he is his junior? The younger generation is amazing!
Ok……
It seems to be greater than myself, what about the national male god...
So, his good brothers hooked Lin Niansi's neck and smiled: "Okay, shout brother, brother will take care of you."
He is only half a head taller than Lin Niansi, and he is comfortable with Lin Niansi. His triumphant squinting of his eyes can make Lin Niansi shout that his brother can be considered an advantage!
"Okay." Lin Niansi licked his lips embarrassedly, and was interrupted when he was about to speak.
"How long are you going to spend?" Standing on the steps, Wei Yan looked at the few people in the yard with cold eyes.
Zheng Quzhi let out a dry cough, quickly let go of Lin Niansi, glanced at Wen Yi's suitcase, enough to come over, and said: "Let me help you."
After all, it is a woman, with a lot of things. There are three suitcases alone, and I don't know what they are packed in.
Upon seeing this, Lin Niansi resisted his physical discomfort and stretched out his hand to carry it over, vomiting, "Wen Yi, are you here for a long time?"
"Bah!" Along the way in the car, Wen Yi had already chatted with Lin Niansi, and even the title changed: "Lin Niansi, you are cursing me!"
Ignoring the "flirting and cursing" behind him, Zheng Quzhi has a suitcase in his hand and hurried to chase Wei Yan. Wei Yan didn't walk fast, he caught up with him within a few steps, "Mr. Wei, what do you think of this house?"
It stands to reason that the master has to come to the house to find out about the situation first, but the program group has invited Wei Yan several times, and this is the first time Wei Yan has come to this murderous house.
"Ominous, there are ghosts." Wei Yan said coldly.
Zheng Quzhi swallowed, and suddenly put down the box and leaned into Wei Yan's ear and asked, "Then what if we are not in the same room or next door?"
The camera quickly zoomed in, following the two of them.
Wei Yan still held his face straight, bowed his head and glanced at Zheng Quzhi. He did not cooperate with Zheng Quzhi, and his voice was cold: "I will not walk you through the back door."
Zheng Quzhi: "..."
Can you keep your voice down? ! !
Also, that's not what I said that day! Why did he provoke the boss?
Rarely, Zheng Quzhi's thick face flushed red, and he said uncomfortably, "I didn't let you walk through the back door. I just asked you what to do."
After speaking, he looked at Lin Niansi, who was walking behind him, and asked: "I just asked Mr. Wei what to do if he is far away from his room. Mr. Wei wronged me and bribed him to go through the back door. Lin Niansi, what do you think of me? Are you asking him to walk through the back door for me?"
Damn, don't blame Wei Yan for being ruthless!
"Hey, Mr. Wei is serious when he looks at it. How can you make such a joke with him." Lin Niansi put down the box and took Zheng Quzhi's shoulder, half-joking half-seriously: "Besides, if you are afraid, come to me. what!"
Wei Yanmu kept his face, and there was a trace of sarcasm in his eyes, without disguising.
"Is our room on the second floor?" Wen Yi looked at his cameraman.
The cameraman didn't speak, just nodded.
"Let's go around on the first floor first, and wait for others to come to see our room." Lin Niansi said gently.
The others nodded in agreement. Zheng Quzhi glanced at Wei Yan with the left light, resisting the urge to look for him, and walked in the other direction.
This house is actually similar to the villa in the illusion of the haunted house. It looks very luxurious. The house is very large, with a kitchen on the left and a place to eat in the middle. There are sofas and a big TV in the hall, and even in the corner. There is a slide for children to play.
It looks like an ordinary home, with no trace of a murderous house at all.
Seeing Wen Yi trembling constantly, Zheng Quzhi raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter with you?"
"Don't you think it's cold?" His teeth trembled when Wen Yi spoke, and it seemed to be extremely cold.
Zheng Quzhi glanced down at the skirt she was wearing, and couldn't help but sighed: "Can you wear a skirt in a cold weather?"
"It's not the pan of the skirt, I think it's the problem with this house." Lin Niansi also leaned forward, his face was even more ugly, and his skin was a little blue and purple from freezing: "As soon as I entered it, I felt cold to the bone. went."
Zheng Quzhi blinked: "I won't be cold?"
Except that I felt a little cold when I first came in, now I don't feel cold at all, and I even feel a warmth in my body, which is quite comfortable.
"Couldn't you dare to admit it because of your face? It's nothing cold..." Lin Niansi obviously didn't believe it. Without saying anything, he stretched out his hand and held Zheng Quzhi's hand. After a pause, he raised his head in surprise: "Are you so afraid of the cold?"
The skin under the palm of the hand is like a stove, radiating warmth.
"I used to be afraid of the cold." Zheng Quzhi withdrew his hand. "Maybe his health has improved in the past few years, and he is not so afraid of the cold."
Talking about that, he glanced at Wei Yan again secretly, thinking: I don’t know if Wei Yan feels cold, should he secretly warm Wei Yan’s hands?