PFC Chapter 180 Home Theater
Chapter 180 Home Theater
After setting up the machine, Fatty Wang scratched his head and started adjusting it. This kind of projector was really too old, and it took quite a bit of effort to adjust it.
Wu Sansheng sat on the sofa in the ward, his expression somewhat uncertain, lost in thought.
Ignoring his third uncle's gloomy expression, Wu Xie found an empty plate and started picking through the fruit basket to find his favorite fruits, peeling and cutting them into pieces before plating.
Without even looking up, Wu Xie called out, "Come in," until the knocking sounded.
The door opened, and a boy with a high ponytail walked in first, carrying two large buckets of popcorn.
"Hi~"
The child, grinning with his white teeth, walked in happily. He was originally heading towards the sofa, but after seeing Wu Sansheng sitting there, he curled his lip in disgust and turned to go to Wu Xie's side.
Following closely behind the boy was a tall, thug-like man dressed in black and wearing sunglasses, carrying two plastic takeout bags filled with what looked like bamboo skewers, probably for barbecue or something similar.
"Oh! Third Master, you've recovered quite well, you look much more robust now."
"Black Bear? You..."
Before Wu Sansheng could finish speaking, two more people followed in. One was carrying several cups of milk tea, and the other was carrying... probably carbonated drinks that had been taken from some fast food restaurant.
While Wu Sansheng was still in a daze, a low table was placed in front of him, piled with snacks, and a group of people sat down in twos and threes.
Wu Xie also brought over two plates of cut fruit and led Su Li to sit on the other sofa.
Hei Xiazi sat down next to Wu Sansheng and, like good buddies, slipped a cup of milk tea into his hand. They then clinked glasses and he took a sip.
"Hiss... Little Ali, can we change things up? I'm getting tired of drinking this blind man's drink after more than a month."
Black Bear looked like he was having a headache from the sweetness.
Su Li took the milk tea with a straw inserted by Wu Xie, took a sip with relish, and smiled happily with her eyes crinkling.
"Tomorrow, change it tomorrow."
"Should we replace Da Hong Pao with Pu'er?" Xie Yuchen asked, holding a milk tea cup that was completely out of character for him.
Ever since the child had milk tea on the snow mountain, he was amazed by it. Since returning home, he has been drinking milk tea every day and has been taking out all the tea leaves stored at home to enjoy.
I wonder if trees get cavities.
Zhang Qiling silently held his cup of milk tea, which Su Li had specially sweetened, avoiding the conversation, and occasionally receiving fruit and popcorn from Wu Xie.
What are you all doing here?
Wu Sansheng stared blankly at the group of people who had suddenly appeared, feeling as if he had been wandered into a home theater.
"Emma is finally all better."
Fatty Wang patted the machine under his hand, wiped away imaginary sweat, casually grabbed a videotape and stuffed it into the machine, then turned around and sat down on the other side of Wu Sansheng, taking a sip of ice-cold water, feeling refreshed.
"Hey? Third Master, why aren't you eating? Come on, don't be shy, make yourself at home." Fatty Wang pulled out a handful of skewers and stuffed them into Wu Sansheng's hand.
"I……"
"Don't talk, you're out of the picture."
Wu Sansheng was about to say something when Hei Xiazi slapped him, interrupting him.
All eyes were focused on the television set that was connected to the screen.
The mouth is busy talking, and the eyes are busy looking at each other.
"呲呲呲..."
. . . . . .
After about ten minutes of snowflakes falling...
"This plate... should be... empty."
Zurich broke the silence.
"There's one more tape, let's change it." Fatty Wang pointed to another videotape next to the machine.
"Who will go and change it?"
The group of friends looked at each other, and finally, with one unanimous agreement, turned their gaze to the only outsider present.
Wu Sansheng: ...
I suspect they're playing with something very new.
Circumstances dictate actions, and in the end, under the watchful eyes of several people, Wu Sansheng went to change the videotape himself.
The videotape has started showing images.
"It's Huo Ling!!!" Wu Sansheng exclaimed in shock, looking extremely terrified, and almost dropped the cup in his hand.
On the black and white screen was a pretty girl combing her hair, stroke by stroke... and then...
The way everyone looked at them: You were scared by such a small thing? Can't you put a little more effort into your acting...?
"Hua Hua, what do you have to call her?"
"aunt."
"Should we call her after Xiuxiu?"
Xie Yuchen nodded.
Huo Ling started combing her hair for the third time.
Su Li covered her head.
"Ugh, this gives me a headache." With this combing method, all the leaves will fall off!
too horrible! ! !
“She…she hasn’t aged at all,” Wu Sansheng persisted.
Su Li reached past Wu Xie to touch Zhang Qiling's handsome face.
“My brother Zhang hasn’t gotten old either.” After thinking for a moment, she added, “He might have even attended your one-month celebration.”
"Pfft, hahaha... hiccup..."
Black Bear laughed so hard he hiccuped, and it took him a while to stop. "The mute didn't go to his full moon celebration, but he did go to the Wu family's eldest son's full moon celebration."
Hearing this, Wuxie became interested. "My dad?"
"Yes, yes, the mute man also went when you were a month old."
The fact that my brother's childhood friend is of grandfatherly age and even attended my one-month celebration is quite remarkable.
"Master Hua'er, you..."
"Get out..."
“Alright!!!!”
The moment Hei Xiazi started to mention him, Xie Yuchen immediately nipped the other man's words in the bud. Who knew how much of what this guy said was true and how much was false?
The videotape was mostly played, and the whole thing just showed Huo Ling constantly changing clothes, combing her hair, and adjusting the camera. Finally, it seemed like there would be other scenes coming up later...
"呲呲呲..."
The subsequent shots were covered by a static-filled screen, clearly indicating they had been washed out.
The movie ended, and Su Li looked at the food on the table, which was still a third of the way through…
Li: "How about..."
Xie: "Want to watch a movie?"
Su Li and Wu Xie gave each other a high five, one went to unplug the projector's cable, and the other went to the cabinet to rummage for discs.
This process...
Something's not right...
Don't you guys do any research?
Aren't you going to discuss this?
Why did you just abandon it?
When the two found the discs they wanted, and several young people who practiced psychic abilities appeared on the television screen, Wu Sansheng felt that the world had turned upside down and he no longer recognized it...
So why would you see horror movies in a hospital ward?
If the patient gets seriously injured from the fright, will you take responsibility?
"You're making such a fuss over watching a videotape? If you don't cry later, I'll hang you up and beat you!"
Having already seen the movie with Hei Xiazi and knowing its content, Su Li raised her fist at Wu Sansheng, signaling him to perform seriously later.
Isn't this scene much scarier than the videotape we just saw?
Wu Sansheng thought to himself.
Wu Xie silently mourned in his heart. "It's time for you to show off your acting skills! Go, Uncle Three!!!"