The design of the haunted house has at least three floors. The introduction said that the whole journey was about forty minutes, but this forty minutes should not include the time to stop and scream in groups. Anyway, Jiang Cheng felt that they were making all kinds of screams that could scare the devil, while walking around the dark rooms for almost twenty minutes, without even walking a staircase.

"Should we find a place to go upstairs?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"I'm looking for it," Pan Zhi replied at the beginning, "Have we ever come in this room?"

"No." Gu Fei said.

"Then we probably haven't walked through this door," Pan Zhi pointed to a closed door in front, "Maybe it's the pass."

Before he could speak, a string of children's laughter floated past them.

Although Jiang Cheng could have heard the electric current in the laughter that it was certain that it was emitted from a horn hidden in the corner, he was still terrified.

"Is there a ghost behind?" Li Song asked.

"Go away quickly, go away quickly." Xu Meng pulled Li Yuqing's clothes and lowered her head and didn't dare to look around.

As he was talking, another string of laughter rang out.

"Ah" a group of people shouted at the same time, squeezed Pan Zhi and rushed towards the door.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Pan Zhi was pushed so hard that he couldn't stand firmly. He hurried over and opened the door, followed by a loud roar, "Ah."

There was a ghost standing outside the door who didn't know if it was passing by or waiting for a long time. Pan Zhi was pushed directly into the ghost's arms by a group of people.

As the howling sounded, the ghost was knocked against the wall behind him, and had to push Pan Zhi away with all his might.

"Ah" a group of people turned around and ran away.

There was a door behind him, and a group of people were in a panic. The world had already been destroyed and rushed over. He opened the door and rushed in.

The bright and dazzling sunshine spreads the world in their howlings.

The few of them stood in the sun and howled several times before stopping with a blank look on their faces.

"Fuck?" Pan Zhi narrowed his eyes in shock, "Why did he come out?"

"I came out before I even went up the building?" Jiang Cheng turned around and looked at the small door, "This is a fucking emergency exit, right?"

Gu Fei stood at the end, hugged his arms and cleared his throat.

"Hmm?" Jiang Cheng turned around and looked at him.

Gu Fei looked to the right and looked at him. The group of people looked over and immediately wanted to turn around and squeeze back into the haunted house.

About 30 meters to the right is the place where the entrance is lined up. Dozens of people lined up to look at them, their expressions on their faces were hard to describe, and a few of them were already smiling.

"Fuck me who can lead the way!" Pan Zhi asked in dismay.

"Crazy?" said Li Yuqing.

"Not me," Hu Feng said immediately, "I came out behind Da Li!"

"Me?" Li Song was stunned for a long time with a blank look on his face, and stretched out his hand and gestured for a long time, "I seem to have a door opening?"

"Idiot!" Pan Zhi rushed over and pounded him several times. Under his leadership, a group of people went up and gave Li Song a few times.

They had already come out and couldn't go back. They had to leave the haunted house with a tense expression on their faces, "We're really just taking the wrong path" as the people in the queue watched.

"Go to that ancient tower to see?" Xu Meng suggested, "The humanistic landscape is also quite interesting."

"Well," Gu Fei took out his phone and looked at the time. "After going up the ancient tower, you can go and eat something. There should be a good taste in the park. I have to ask where it is."

"Are you a road fool?" Li Yuqing said with a smile, "I don't remember where the food is?"

"No," Gu Fei said while dialing, "The last time I came here, I was out for elementary school spring outings."

"Ah?" Li Yuqing was stunned. "I see there is an amusement park and a zoo. If I want to change it, I may have to come and play several times in a semester."

"It means you are not mentally sound," Pan Zhi said.

"You are not healthy!" Li Yuqing glared at him.

Gu Fei walked aside and probably called Liu Fan and his brother again to ask about the place to eat.

Jiang Cheng looked at his back standing in the backlight.

Whether it is watching movies or going to the amusement park, Gu Fei's entertainment activities seem to have been a long time ago. Although he doesn't like to go to the park, he goes with his classmates and friends a lot of times. After the school canceled the spring and autumn outings, they still went out by themselves.

Gu Fei's life is in the steel mill. Apart from missing classes and going out to play a few times, he seems to have been in the steel mill.

Jiang Cheng’s life over the past few months is the same. Without Gu Fei, his surroundings would have been frozen, and everyone would have been trapped in this small space along the streets under his feet.

Living dull and powerless.

This kind of life is OK for one or two days, and gritting teeth in one or two months, and it may break out in one or two years. Jiang Cheng walked to the trash can next to him, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. After a long time, he might get used to it. Whether it is helpless or unwilling to accept it, he finally calmed down.

The ancient tower is by a lake in the park. The lake water is not very clean, but the tower is very beautiful.

The tower is quite high. Standing on the top of the tower, you can see the streets outside the park and the cars coming and going, but you can also see the city with a little gray and lonely under the sun.

"I'll remember the content," Pan Zhi said while taking his cell phone and patting the introduction on the wall. "There are still a lot of words. When you go back and copy, the weekly diary will be alive."

"This is good." Li Song also started taking pictures.

"I'll tell you," Pan Zhi glanced at the few people who took out his cell phone and started shooting at the wall, "Don't copy them all the same as me."

"It's okay, just write it clearly and quote it, and the quotes are the same." Hu Feng said.

"It's sad to think about it," Pan Zhi sighed, "The weekly diary of hundreds of words is probably the last line we wrote ourselves. The above quotes are from the ancient tower travel map."

Several people suddenly laughed.

"I haven't written a weekly diary for a long time," Jiang Cheng leaned against the railing and stretched, "Old Xu didn't have this request either."

"No one wrote it after asking," said Gu Fei. "If I want me to write one article a week, I will definitely not be able to write it."

"Not even, you can definitely write it," Jiang Cheng smiled, "You can write poetry."

Gu Fei laughed: "Yes."

"Hey, I'll tell you," Jiang Cheng turned around and supported the railing, looked at Pan Zhi, then turned around and whispered, "Sunzi Pan should have seen it."

"Well, I can see that he can see it," Gu Fei also lowered his voice, "Is there any problem?"

"No," said Jiang Cheng, "I didn't think about how to tell him. It would be better if he saw it himself, so I won't find any words."

"He knew about you before, right?" Gu Fei asked.

"Well," Jiang Cheng nodded, "Only he knows, of course, you know it too now."

Gu Fei smiled: "I have your handle."

"I have your handle, too." Jiang Cheng glanced at him.

Gu Fei smiled and didn't say anything.

"Actually," Jiang Cheng was silent for a while, "This is actually not a handle for you, right?"

"Do you count on it?" Gu Fei asked back.

"I don't know, forget it," Jiang Cheng frowned, "I can't explain clearly. I don't like being stared at or being talked about. I hate being criticized."

Gu Fei looked at him and he paused for a while: "It's not possible for you to do this, it's wrong for you to do that, it's wrong here, it's necessary to correct it, it's necessary to improve it, I hate being said that you are wrong like this and that is wrong. I have heard too much since I was a child, and I am really true."

"I know," said Gu Fei, "I know what you mean."

"I didn't want to say this at first," Jiang Cheng sighed softly and lay on the railing, "I don't want you to think I'm cowardly."

"This has nothing to do with being cowardly or not," Gu Fei also lay on the railing. "It doesn't mean that he needs to tell the world about these things, just like I don't mind others knowing what my underwear looks like, but it doesn't mean that I will walk around in my underwear."

Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at him, then stinged for a while and laughed: "What a broken metaphor."

"I have tried my best." Gu Fei said.

Pan Zhi had never discussed Gu Fei with Jiang Cheng since the haunted house. They were going back until the holiday ended. In the evening, after dinner, they returned to the rental house. After packing their luggage, Pan Zhi said, "You and that Gu Fei."

"Hmm?" Jiang Cheng sat on the sofa and leaned against him.

"When did it start?" Pan Zhi asked.

"It's not long," said Jiang Cheng, "Do you have any suggestions?"

"No," Pan Zhi smiled, "What's there to suggest? It's going to rain and grandpa want to fall in love. What a normal thing, can I still stop him?"

Jiang Cheng smiled and didn't say anything.

"But to be honest, I was quite surprised," Pan Zhi said. "I never thought you could still fall in love here."

"Why?" Jiang Cheng looked at him.

"What's wrong," Pan Zhi sat next to him, "I just think you won't feel like this in this situation."

"Well," Jiang Cheng fell on the arm of the sofa and pillowed his arm, "I never thought about it myself."

"But it's not incomprehensible," Pan Zhi thought for a while, "I was quite worried about you before, but later I saw that you didn't collapse, it would be better than being alone."

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, stared at the ceiling that had been out for a long time, and then looked at Pan Zhi: "Pan Pan."

"Change a different name." Pan Zhi rubbed his arms.

"Suntie." Jiang Cheng said.

"What's the matter, Grandpa?" Pan Zhi turned his head.
To be continued...