It's autumn.
Chu Mingsong came to the Sunset Tour Group in place of his grandfather.
When I got on the bus, I saw that they were all young people.
The mountain road was rugged, and everyone could smell the blood in the air.
The tour guide said nothing as the car drove to the Gothic-style classical castle.
Chu Mingsong: The old man is very excited. . .
Until he saw a ghost in the house, Chu Mingsong thought it was Sunset Hong and took advantage of the chaos to push away other concierges.
The person in the room was about to take off his shirt and it was stuck around his neck.
Handsome guy, lend me the safe house for a while.
Cheng Kechi: The handsome guy rejected your friend application.
Do you still have planB?
Chu: Failed, you refused.
Chu Mingsong: Surfing master, a two-faced man
Cheng Kechi: Secret figure, strange brain circuit
Purpose: Brave, brave, my friend
