So when Yu Cen sensed that she had some different feelings for Xu Qing, she forced herself to calm down. A person who was already indifferent was destined to have a bad outcome with someone who was even more indifferent.

But just now, he seemed to see the real her, no longer standing aside, but participating in it.

Soon, Miao Hao, Yun Shan, and the others recovered and excitedly began to discuss their next project with Yao Yao and Yu Cen.

"I think the pirate ship is fun, a lot of people say it's fun."

"No, no, no, I think the haunted house is better. The pirate ship just sways back and forth. We just rode the roller coaster, which is much more exciting than the pirate ship. The haunted house is more challenging."

It was Yun Shan who suggested the haunted house. Seeing Yun Shan's stubborn expression, as if she wouldn't give up until she got her hands on it, Miao Hao had no choice but to confirm with Yun Shan again, "Are you sure you want to go to the haunted house? If your legs go weak, I won't carry you out."

Upon hearing this, Yun Shan became furious. "Hey, who do you think you are! Do you think I'm such a coward? I've made up my mind! We're going to the haunted house! Xu Qing, let's go. If you boys are cowards, you can go to the pirate ship."

To prove he wasn't a coward, Miao Hao naturally went to the haunted house with them, and Yu Cen, who hadn't spoken yet, had no choice but to join them.

Perhaps because haunted houses are generally considered scary, not many people visit them; most are couples or large groups of people.

Yao Yao and her three friends walked closely together at first. Just as they entered the haunted house, they heard someone scream not far away, "Ahhhhh! Something is grabbing my foot!"

Then came a flurry of chaos and screaming. Yun Shan was initially frightened by the man, but then she mustered her courage and said, "Tch, this is just the beginning, and you're already this scared. Come on, Xu Qing, let's go inside and take a look."

Then, not long after, Yunshan stiffly tugged at Yaoyao, "Xu...Xu Qing, I feel like there are so many people watching me..."

Knowing that Yunshan was scared, he said, "It's all fake. Don't scare yourself. There are surveillance cameras here, and the people behind the cameras are watching you."

"Okay," Yun Shan said, but she still clung to Yao Yao anxiously, wishing she could be one with her.

When we got to the back, we came to a themed room in the haunted house, the Blood-Red Church.

The dim yellow light flickered, and the black walls—no, they shouldn't be called black; you could vaguely see that they were originally white, but something had been poured on them, turning them black.

The church is surrounded by murals, all with a dark red background. Several doors are also half-open.

As Yunshan walked, she felt someone touch her from behind. Thinking it was another tourist, she turned around and was confronted by a female ghost that looked quite tragic.

"Ah!!!" Without thinking twice, she grabbed the person next to her and ran. After finally getting out of the haunted house and seeing the sunlight, she turned around and was met with Miao Hao's innocent face.

A silence

Where is Xu Qing?

Miao Hao looked completely bewildered. "How should I know? Yu Cen and I were walking along just fine when you suddenly grabbed me and started running. I thought something had happened to you. Hmm... they're probably still in the haunted house right now."

Meanwhile, inside the haunted house, Yao Yao and Yu Cen watched helplessly as Yun Shan unleashed her full 100-meter sprint speed, pulling Miao Hao away and leaving Yao Yao and Yu Cen speechless.

He pushed aside the staff member who was pretending to be a ghost to scare people without expression and walked away without looking back.

Yu Cen followed behind Yao Yao like a submissive wife, watching Yao Yao lead the way. He felt speechless, but also inexplicably uneasy, as if he would lose something in the near future.

As they neared the exit, Yu Cen couldn't help but finally speak out what she had been holding back for so long.