Stand User in Marvel Universe

“Dior, are you going to keep this? ”

“Yeah, don't you think it's cute? ”

When they paid, Jessica and Irene started looking at him with strange eyes.

How could they not have thought that Dior's last pet would be a snail?

But why didn't you buy it before? There are snails in these stores that come here.

Think about it, they can't guess what Dior really thinks, and Solomon doesn't waste this brain cell. Maybe talented people have a strange side to life.

But the good news is that their previous efforts were not in vain, and Dior bought his favorite pet with both of them, which is more comforting than wasting time and returning empty-handed.

After putting the glass box in the back and telling Eileen not to open it so the snowball wouldn't bite her to death, the three of them went to eat Japanese food and finally came to the amusement park.

There are a lot of people who come to play on weekends, but far from the horror of the crowd that Dior felt when he went on holiday on May 1 in his previous life.

Dior and Jessica walked in with an exciting Irene on their faces after they had deposited the good stuff.

“Dior, I'm gonna play that! ”

Irene is referring to a horrible house with pictures of zombies, demons, etc. hanging outside, and it looks scary, but the queues are constantly rethinking, and they seem to enjoy this frightening process of shouting, but they are very stress-emitting.

Dior didn't have time to talk, and Jessica put up her face, "No, kids aren't fit to play with that. What about leaving a mental shadow? ”

“I'm not a child. Besides, what's wrong with a child? You can go in with an adult.” Irene stubbornly rebutted.

“I said no, let's go play with that.” Jessica pointed to the touchdown next to her finger.

“Obviously I was afraid...” Eileen was obviously unhappy and whispered, but let Dior and Jessica all hear it.

“What are you talking about!? ”

At this point, Dior grabbed Irene directly before Jessica got angry, “Go play with the bumper yourself, I'll go with Irene to the platoon. ”

“Yeah, Dior's the best! ”

Irene jumped straight up and wrapped around Dior's neck and kissed him in the face.

After the kiss, I found out what I had just done. Dior's reaction was measured secretly by the blush, and Dior was not embarrassed at all. Just treating her like a little sister, kissing her cheek was just a courtesy, not a kiss. What's the big deal? It made Irene shy and a little distressed.

“You guys! You pissed me off! ”

Leave Jessica alone and see her sister cheering like a bird, how she can stand it.

Angry, she went after her, and as Irene said, she was actually afraid of these things, but she usually showed a different image of the elite, and this time she spelled it out.

Half an hour later, it was their turn.

“It is strictly forbidden to shoot when going in, to use any lighting, to beat our staff, if you are too afraid to go on, you can call for help, someone will take you out, if you pass within 10 minutes, you can get a beautiful gift...”

After listening to the instructions of the staff at the door, the three Dior men finally entered the Terror House.

A piece of black lacquer, with only a slight bright light, guides tourists forward.

Humanity's greatest fear stemmed from the unknown, and after entering the door, Irene showed ageless courage, bold enough to walk in front of the three, and exclaimed to pass the gift in ten minutes.

Naturally the opposite was Jessica, an adult, who, as soon as she entered the door, had forgotten the unpleasantness she had just had, grabbed Dior's arm tightly and hid half behind him, walking back and slowing Eileen down.

Dior couldn't help but laugh at the two sisters, one pulling him forward, one falling behind him and simply splitting him in half.

“Ah!!! ”

Walking through a coffin, Eileen and Dior didn't move until the last time Jessica passed, the coffin cover was suddenly opened, a bloody corpse suddenly sat up from inside and clawed her teeth.

It scared Jessica half to death, and her legs screamed softly. If she hadn't held Dior's arm tight, she wouldn't have the strength to walk right now.

Dior hastily dragged her away, or else he'd scream a little longer and his eardrum would break.

Then along the way, we encountered a variety of demonic monsters. Many of the organs were set up very cleverly, causing people to unwittingly sweat, but Irene was not afraid of these and had fun. Although she would be scared to scream, it was an exciting scream, not a fear.

Not to mention Dior, the scariest person here is him. Sometimes he fears that his unconscious punch will suddenly jump out and scare his staff into wearing a pair of clothes. It is expected that something similar will happen in normal times, otherwise no one will warn him at the door, don't beat the staff inside.

The most helpless thing was Jessica, almost the whole time Dior was dragging her away. Whatever she encountered could scare her into a soprano, tears were coming out, and makeup was probably used, but the light was still dark inside, and nobody noticed these.

Finally, after a crowd of clawed carcasses, Dior pulled Irene with one hand and dragged Jessica out of the aisle with one hand, taking more than 15 minutes, without a gift.

“Without my sister, Dior and I would be out in ten minutes. ”

After coming out, Irene complained more or less.

And Jessica went straight to the bathroom, and she didn't know if she was scared to pee or if she was going to make up, either.

Five minutes later, Jessica appeared to have regained her former urban elite appearance, but her pale face and frequently shaking eyes proved that she had not eased completely and was afraid that a corpse would suddenly appear next to her to bite her.

Even Dior didn't expect Jessica's guts to be this small, which doesn't match her image at all, but it doesn't mean anything to laugh at. Anyone has something to fear, someone to fear snakes, someone to fear mice, someone to fear cockroaches, someone to fear ghosts, so there's nothing to care about.

So, with some comfort from Dior's extraordinary gentleman, Jessica gradually stopped being afraid, Irene stopped talking about the Terror House, and the three of them played together on other projects.