Wu Ling, and said with a smile:"Really When have I ever lied to you From now on, your snacks and desserts are on me. You can eat whatever you want."Of course, you can't have dessert more than three t...The front iron gate resembled a pair of double doors you'd find in some kind of laboratory.
The surface of the door panel was covered with rust. The cement-colored paint had faded and darkened due to the passage of time.
...even eroded by the passage of time, pockmarked and pitted, looking as though it could shatter with a touch.
On the iron handles flanking the center of the iron gate, a chain about two fingers wide was tightly locked. Its surface was covered with reddish-brown rust.
The air was thick with a foul, metallic scent of rust and a sickly sweet odor like decaying flesh.
As the two drew closer, they also saw on both sides of the iron gate, two lines of text that seemed to be sprayed with black paint.
Danger ahead, keep out.
Then, consequences will follow.
Upon seeing the two lines above, Wu Ling's face turned serious as he smacked his lips and, with incredible audacity, boasted about himself:
"Hey, good fellow! You even have a warning sign To be honest, this writing is terrible. It's not even as pretty as the spider-crawling script I write."
Wu Xie heard this and twitched the corner of his mouth, glancing at him helplessly without wanting to expose him.
To be honest, Wu Xie was really shocked when he first saw the handwriting of his younger brother.
This was the first time he had ever seen handwriting that was wilder than cursive.
The cursive script is still recognizable to some degree.
And as for his younger brother's writing, Wu squinted at it for half an hour, but couldn't make out even three characters.
Wu Ling didn't know how her older brother was secretly criticizing her.
After he withdrew his gaze from the character, he instinctively and deftly took a step back. He then gave Wu Xie a thumbs-up gesture of encouragement.
"Bro, it's time to show off your manly charm. Whether you get showered with attention from the female ghost this time depends entirely on how hard you step."
After saying that, he made a forward lunge gesture toward Wu Xia and blurted out:
"Go, Pikachu! Gula, the Dark God, pitch black, charge!"
Wu Xie: “.....Little brother, are you serious”
He silently pushed his gold-rimmed glasses up the bridge of his nose, staring at his own son who was acting like a middle school delinquent. He didn't know whether to laugh or get angry.
What's amusing is that his younger brother is still like a child, full of imaginative and theatrical ideas.
What's frustrating is that my younger brother is a bit too carefree. I really can't keep up with his bizarre way of thinking.
After pushing his glasses back up, Wu Xie's heart settled on a firm idea.
Once they are out, you must establish your authority as the big boss for this kid.
He straightened his shirt buttons, then lightly tapped Wu Ling's forehead with his finger, giving him a little tap on the head.
"You little brat, you're always looking for fun with your old brother, and even calling yourself Pikachu I think you're more like Pikachu's younger brother, itchin' to be scratched, aren't you"
"Aren't you curious to taste my 'love'"
"Big brother, would you dare to hit me"
Wu Ling opened a pair of big eyes and grinned at him, putting on a silly, cute act like a mischievous puppy.
Wu Xi looked at her younger brother, who was acting so innocent and well-behaved. Even though she knew he was putting on a show.
But Wu Xie really had no way to deal with him.
He let out a deep sigh, and with his right hand he ruffled Wu Ling's head, the already somewhat messy golden hair becoming even more tangled.
A moment later.
Wu Ling, with her light blonde curls and two backpacks in her arms, retreated behind her older brother.
And Wu Xie stood before the iron gate, stretching his limbs.
Following this.
Accompanied by a whirlwind of dust and flying sand, a huge roar erupted.
"Peng—!"
Just like before, Wu Xie directly kicked open the rusty iron gate with a leg kick.
This iron gate looks much more solid than the previous one.
It didn't fly open like the previous door, kicked in by Wu Xie. Instead, it leaned against the wall beside it, emitting a huge, piercing and awful "creak—" sound.
After kicking open the iron gate, Wu Xie pushed his glasses up slowly. His movements were a bit too vigorous, causing them to slip down slightly.
He beckoned to Wu Ling, who was standing beside him, dodging the dust, with a soft smile.
"Come here."
Wu Ling hugged her small backpack, her eyes wide as she watched the iron gate be kicked open again by her older brother.
He was just as fawning as before, clapping his hands together in front of him and spewing out compliments like they were nothing.
"Wow! Dude, you're amazing! Your skills and kicks are insane. I declare you the coolest guy in this moment!"
"With a slight smile, Wu asked as he approached, "Who's the most handsome male lead in this very moment"
Wu Ling blinked her big eyes, touched her face, and said with an extremely narcissistic pout:
"Well, of course it's you, my young and handsome, witty and adorable little brother. You can handle both work and leisure, you're smart, capable, and a warm companion! I'm all yours!"
Wu Xie's mouth twitched with a suppressed chuckle. "Little narcissist."
Wu Ling snorted a few times through her nose and proudly mumbled,
"If you're narcissistic, then so be it. We actually have the capital to be narcissistic. Other people want to be narcissistic but don't have our capital."
"Hey, you old geezer, do you dare say I'm not handsome"
Wu Xie heard this and lowered his head to seriously examine his younger brother's appearance.
To be honest, Wu Ling is really good-looking. She has fair and cold skin, delicate features, and she clearly has a naturally adorable baby face.
But the scarlet mole at the corner of his eyes and his naturally long, sword-like eyebrows made him look both wild and alluring.
Furthermore, his eyes were exceptionally clear and bright, with a pair of round, puppy-like eyes that made him appear both innocent and pure, extremely endearing.
And when he smiles, on his round face which has been plumped up these days by Wu Xieyang's care, two lovely dimples appear involuntarily.
And when paired with the two small canine teeth at the corner of his mouth, the whole person exudes a childlike wit and mischievous spirit.
This appearance, no matter who sees it, will inevitably feel joy.
Wu Xie cast a glance at Wu Ling, a heartfelt sigh escaping his lips. He chuckled lightly and said:
"No."
"Well, there you go. I'm naturally handsome and can't help it. But hey, even though you're a little less good-looking than me, don't be down on yourself, okay You're still quite handsome."
"Then should I also say thank you" Wu raised her eyebrows slightly.
Wu Ling patted her small chest, very thick-skinned, and said with a slightly proud tone:
"Heh heh, no need for formality, we're all friends here. It's just like talking to family."
"Hey bro, when you go out, just treat me to a barbecue. I don't mind what kind, just keep me fed."
Wu Xie heard this and reached out to rub Wu Ling's head, smiling and saying, "You little rascal, I heard every calculation you made."
"Dude, don't be stingy."
"You say it nicely, but you little rascal, every time you eat barbecue, you cost me hundreds of yuan! And in the end, you're not even full and I have to make you midnight snacks."
Then are you going to invite me or not
"Please."
As the two walked, talking and keeping their feet moving, they followed the iron gate into the courtyard.
The space inside the iron gate is large and very dark.
And as they went inside, the stench of death that had been lingering in their nostrils became even more intense.
But when Wu Xie entered this space, for some unknown reason, although he kept teasing Wu Ling with his words.
But his fingers were tightly gripping the dagger, his eyes alertly searching the surroundings.
Every muscle in his body was tense, as if he had entered a state of readiness.
As Wu Ling stepped into the space, she shone a flashlight on both sides.
He was surprised to find that not only was the space quite large, but the buildings surrounding it were also very familiar.
For example, there's the huge lab bench right in front of us, plus the dusty flasks beside it, and the blackboard covered in writing ahead.
"Brother, this place seems like the scene from that photo in which someone has their back turned."
Wu Ling, as she spoke, couldn't help but shine her flashlight around.
Suddenly.
The flashlight in his hand suddenly stopped when it fell onto something.
The pallid light in the pitch-black environment illuminated a withered and terrifying face.astonished:"Wow, so much hair and it's still moving! Is there a combination of Rapunzel and Medusa living inside"But are these Disney princesses' hunting grounds so vast now Bundled play So thrilling...