Black friday

Chapter 53 β11 Friday Special Offer

This is a good weather with dense clouds covering the sun and the sky and the earth being hazy.

It is also a day bigger than Wednesday - ItisFriday.

The Addams family decided to take a trip out to the haunted house - a famous haunted house that was converted from a long-abandoned hospital.It is said that anyone who wants to enter the haunted house must first sign a life and death certificate before being allowed to enter. It has the same signboard as the Fuji-Q Haunted House, the world's number one haunted house attraction. and turned it into a subsidiary attraction of the haunted house.The gimmick jingled, and the Addams got a little interested.

Before going to the haunted house, Reid originally wanted to bring Diana to play with him, but after being spoiled by Morticia, he put down his hand to call Diana in a panic.

The Addams have officially arrived at the base of the haunted house.

Stimulated by the horror picture in his brain, Reid grabbed Clement's hand, and his eyes were full of persistence that would never let go.

Clement wore a black satin vest with a dark bat pattern today, standing there like a marginalized art model, his art may not be understood by everyone, but his face and figure can make everyone Everyone appreciates it.

Clement gladly accepted Reid's invitation, he huddled together with him, passed his hand through Reid's waist, and hugged Reid's waist vaguely.The touch under the hands is Reid's consistent knitted vest with a thin shirt, which feels comfortable and the temperature is right, just like Spencer in the clothing industry.

Clement smiled slightly and said, "If Spencer is scared, we don't have to go in. We can go to other places to play and wait outside for them to come out."

Wednesday and Pugsley stood between the two of them and GomezMorticia, Wednesday said: "You can't get pleasure by forcing yourself."

Pugsley shook his albino kiwi head up and down and said, "Yeah."

Fester stood behind Pugsley, holding his head with a novice hand: "Hold on, don't break your head."

Morticia said, "Spencer, are you okay?"

Gomez sighed.

"I'm fine," Reid said.

Then he lowered his voice and said to Clement, "Cover my eyes when you go in. I won't be afraid if I can't see anything."

Clement asked concerned: "Aren't you afraid of the dark?"

Reid bit his lip and said, "With you by my side."

Clement showed a nice smile.

Seven minutes later, they walked into the haunted house standing on the top of the hill. Clement looked at the dark and yellow stains on the wall at the door, the red paint everywhere, the faint fishy smell in the air, and the seemingly human but not human in the corner. Toy, said: "Am I asking too much?"

"It doesn't look like it's fun at home," Wednesday said.

Morticia and Gomez responded with a tolerant attitude to the juniors, saying: "Now, let's play what you want."

Let alone whether this haunted house is comparable to Fuji-Q Haunted House, just the two conversations between Clement and Wednesday showed their disappointment and expectations for this haunted house.

Even Reid, hearing the words, suddenly felt less psychologically disturbed about going into a haunted house.

So Clement didn't guard Reid's eyes from the very beginning.

They walked in, and the staff at the foot of the mountain mentioned to them that today's haunted house only has customers from their family. Clement also felt that the haunted house was full of unusual silence.

It was a dead silence that was too quiet, the wind in the air seemed to be no longer circulating, and a sense of oppression began to haunt their hearts.

But the more this is the case, the expectations of the Addams have increased.

Wednesday and Pugsley had already gone somewhere, and no one would worry about them, because the loyal Lurch had already followed behind them without anyone noticing.

Morticia and Gomez were the first to react to the deliberately frightening atmosphere in the haunted house.

They are like fish in water here, stimulated by the half-truth and half-false sense of crisis, and they are almost about to stage an in-depth, moving, and wonderful "fish and water joy".

Morticia's lips were exquisitely lined, her breath was like blue, and the provocative foreign language lingered on the tip of her tongue, which was attached to Gomez's ear to seduce his mind.

Smiling, with a figure-splayed mustache, Gomez wears a chalk-striped purple suit with a red peaked hat, making him look both acrobat and outlandish Yuppies.He kissed Morticia's lifeless fingertips, and had a French kiss with her in his favorite cold and creepy place.

Reid didn't feel too embarrassed to visit them at this time, let alone interrupt the loving couple. He dryly suggested to Clement, "Shall we go and have a look?"

Clement said, "Why not?"

In order to conform to the psychological inertia and fear effect of human beings, the lights in the haunted house are always flickering, and the wires are seriously poorly connected.The pale and dark cold light shone around the corner, not for lighting, but to give the audience passing by a better psychological experience that can stimulate their inner fear.

Reid thinks back to the more professional and objective statements he noticed while studying psychology, and thinks that haunted houses are actually not so scary.

Clement turned a deaf ear to this and turned a blind eye to it.

The blood-stained mechanism was set up on the floor, and it was so realistic that when Clement lifted his foot, he could still feel the sticky liquid under the boots.

"The texture wasn't very realistic," Clement said.

Reid, who had seen blood pools all over the ground with his own eyes in a certain case, also gave a "huh" and thought, "It's done very accurately visually."

The pool of blood on the ground spread in all directions, and they also found skeletons with blackened bones in the cracks in the corners, and the tar of nicotine and the strong smell of medicine leaked from the gauze on the ceiling.

From time to time, Clement expressed various comments and dissatisfaction with the structure of the haunted house. At first, Reid thought that the facilities in the haunted house were not surprising enough, which made Clement feel disgusted, but gradually, Clement moved slightly and took a few breaths. After covering his mouth and coughing a few times, Reid understood why Clement was so talkative.

Reid took out a thermos from the mail bag, handed it to Clement and said, "Drink some water."

The surrounding light was really dim, and Clement couldn't see Reid's expression clearly, so he only glanced sideways at him, and took the water to drink.

After he finished drinking the water, Reid said, "Clement, I'm really not that scared now."

Without hesitation, he explained Clement's intentions: "Stop looking for topics to make me focus on thinking, and stop being distracted to fear the dark."

"Spencer, you found out." Clement let out a laugh.

Reid didn't smile, but said with a serious face: "We have been together for so long and you have never been sick, let alone a dry cough. If you don't like chatting, don't talk to me all the time."

He was a little distressed, and protested in a low voice: "I told you, if I'm afraid, you can cover my eyes with your hands..."

Reid's voice was blocked in the throat by external force, Clement covered his lips with his hands, and said, "But I want you to look at me, keep looking at me. One look at me is worth a thousand words."

"I hope you never feel insecure when I'm around. I'm your source of security, Spencer, and that's what I'm doing."

Clement tilted his head, unreservedly, frankly told Reid about his not-so-bright heart: "In this way, Spencer, you will be reluctant to leave me."

Reid was silent for a moment.

Clement was also silent.

There were bursts of miserable screams and whimpering cries suddenly in the haunted house. The voices were old and young, men and women, and they were so real that they seemed to be recorded from an overcrowded hospital, containing endless pain to survive. Moaning and groaning and wailing.

Reid's aggrieved voice followed this disturbing noise into Clement's ears.

He said: "I was reluctant to leave you."

Reid said: "I don't have as good eloquence as you, and I can't remember how to do those artificial romances. I just know how to learn and decorate my brain with more knowledge so that I can see it. Get up as confident as possible."

"But Clement, you are so kind." Reid squinted his eyes, and caught the outline of Clement's face in the unclear world: "You are like the surrealism that only exists in your portrait, you are beautiful and powerful , Mysterious, thrilling, unparalleled in the world, all the beautiful words I can think of can be added to you."

"You are so good, I love you so much." Reid's voice lowered, and he didn't know whether he was shy or not confident enough to express it, "You don't have to do anything, and I'm not willing to leave you. "

This is a love that makes human beings love and hate, praise and despise——

Why do you often make people worry about gains and losses?

How can you be so cruel yet so gentle?

No one has the ability to answer this question for thousands of years.

Clement simply ignored it, he just obeyed his will and leaned over to kiss Reid's lips.

The fiery, fragrant kiss mixed with true love and desire made both of them forget what they were doing at this time, the teacup fell to the ground, and the bloody feet rubbed against the bloody ones that had previously avoided getting their shoes dirty. In the slurry.

They were so intoxicated, touching each other's souls by kissing in the sweet love that exploded on the tip of their tongues.

"what!"

"Ghost!"

"Help! Ah!"

The eardrum-piercing screams of the triplet poured down from upstairs, suddenly shattering the tranquility.

When Clement and Reid were startled from the intimacy, Clement had already pressed Reid against the wall, their Adam's apples were rolling back and forth urgently, swallowing each other's breath, absorbing the nourishment that supported the beating heart.

Clement turned his head away, and Reid was able to catch his breath before asking, "Whose voice is it?"

Clement said absent-mindedly: "I don't know, I don't have family members, maybe some of the staff who pretended to be ghosts were scared by the Wednesdays. Spencer, you also know that children are always out of control."

He buried his face in his partner's collarbone, biting the wool on the fabric of the sweater lightly with his teeth, his movements were slow but extremely sexy, Reid could smell the rhythm of his breathing and the temperature of the tip of his tongue through the fabric of the clothes, and then The whole body became hotter, and the heart was boiling, and there were clusters of bubbles that exceeded the standard of sweetness.

Reid leaned against the wall and said, "Aren't you going to take a look?"

Clement said, "There's Lurch and Thing here, don't worry."

What the hell, Grandma is still here!

Frightened by the ax in Wednesday’s hand and Pugsley’s face bleeding—he was disguised as a zombie—the staff thought he hadn’t seen it before, but I guess it should be a new small temporary worker—announcement from above , come back today to play with a group of very wealthy people, let them behave better, for this reason, it is also possible to specially invite a few child laborers to come and play - that is what the staff thought, and then he just wanted to talk to the two Kid question mark.

As soon as the bony ghost hand stood up, it accidentally touched it crookedly and couldn't fall off. From behind him stretched out a white paper bag with a skin color like bubble pulp, and there were extremely real traces of stitches on it. That hand straightened the fake glove for him.

Lurch: "Uh."

Thing also climbed onto the staff member's back and patted his body to make him look back.

He turned around.

However, under the reference of the black background, the severed hand was hanging on his shoulder all the time.

The staff jumped three feet high - he didn't even notice that it wasn't black but Lurch's pant leg in front of him, and he just screamed.

Wednesday said: "Quiet."

"People who make noise get beheaded," Pugsley said.

The voices of both of them are indifferent and mechanical without any personal emotion. They are rich in nature and have been trained by Uncle Fester.

The staff was even more frightened, and he immediately burst into life and death, and his memory was surprisingly sharp. He recalled the statement that "child labor is illegal, otherwise the kid would scare people with terror" that his boss had complained yesterday, and suddenly realized how stupid his imagination was— —totally stupid.

Moreover, the staff touched Thing's body, that hand, which was half a corpse and could not generate heat...

He screamed, and the one, two, and trio almost broke the roof.

"Ghost!"

He called, and ran in a panic, and after a few steps, he met Drandma, who was more elusive than ghosts, holding a crystal ball.

Grandma said hoarsely, "Goodbye..."

Staff: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"There are ghosts in this haunted house!!!!"

Gomez and Morticia, who were still talking to each other on the first floor, blocked the noise from their ears by clapping their hands.

In this haunted house that is not scary at all, only Fester has the leisure to talk about his feelings from the perspective of the audience.

Fester then said: "It's strange, how come there are no ghosts in the haunted house?"

He raised his bloated neck, which he couldn't see normally, and saw the moon that hadn't shown its face during the day through the shadow of the tragic ghost on the ceiling.

Fester then became sad again: "Isn't that more sad and hopeless than not seeing Debbie?"

The author has something to say:

The next chapter is over! !

Afterwards, I will catch bugs and fix the details. When I was in the middle of writing, I was full of finishing the essay. Now I feel that there is nothing to fix. It is true that I am not strong enough to write this article. It is also true that I am super serious about writing this article, so Speaking of it, there is no element of pretentiousness at all, and I am quite satisfied, so I won’t start drastic work =W=

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