This world is terrible

Chapter 288 The Terminated Game
It seems that because of the environment in the small room, the joyful atmosphere among the group of four is no longer there, replaced by an inexplicable tension.

"What you just said is the fictional background of the haunted house, right? It shouldn't be real... right?"

"Oh?"

The staff jokingly dragged out the ending: "Is that so—"

"Don't ask me, what do you think the staff of the haunted house can do besides creating an unwarranted horror atmosphere? Isn't this obvious?"

Is it Mr. Qian, or rational analysis: "If this is true, do you think he will still look leisurely and leisurely, standing here and explaining to us? He probably ran away early and disappeared."

"This guest, you can't say that. I'm also very professional, okay?"

The fact is that no one wants to listen to his nonsense anymore, and the four participants stepped out of the cubicle marked "Employee Lounge" and appeared in the dark corridor outside the room.

"Now what do we do? Keep going?"

"Don't worry."

Mr. Qian is here. As the initiator of the action, he has long been familiar with the process of building the haunted house project: "For the haunted house project, no matter how the scene is ever-changing, the gameplay is always the same."

"Generally speaking, most haunted houses are divided into two categories in terms of gameplay: one is purely ornamental, which usually does not require tourists to think much, as long as they can reach the exit under the fright of the staff along the way."

"And the other category, it's different."

Speaking of this, Mr. Qian suddenly turned on the flashlight, and the four faces looked gloomy against the dim light: "That is the escape category. Tourists need to go to nearby rooms to find clues, and at the same time avoid the pursuit of 'ghosts'." Kill until the complete truth is pieced together, and finally escaped."

Allen shrank back: "Didn't the staff just say that... We need to complete the daily inspection of the warehouse, avoid the pursuit of the four brothers and sisters, and finally escape."

"It seems that there may indeed be a lot of decryption elements."

Mr. Qian pondered for a moment, then looked around: "Well, why don't you search the neighborhood first to see if you can get any clues."

After some discussion, the four decided to divide the troops into two groups. Gao Yi and A Lun were in charge of one side, and Qian Zong and Lao Luo were in charge of the other side.

Turning on the flash on the phone, the two groups of people walked in opposite directions.

Gao Yi chose the front of the corridor.

In fact, the passageway for tourists who entered the scene when they came was obviously located on the other side of the [employee lounge].

At this moment, the two groups of people are going to a brand new scene. The only worry is that there are more "ghosts" along the way.

Of course, there are other distracting factors along the way.

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

Gao Yi could feel that as they got deeper and deeper, the hand holding the hem of his clothes began to tighten continuously, so that even his walking was affected.

"Aaron, can you let go?"

"Old...Old Gao."

Allen raised his phone anxiously and looked around: "Didn't you feel it? The light here... seems to be getting darker and darker... and I just... seem to have heard a strange trembling... It sounds like a motor!
"Is there still a link to turn on the motor for decryption?"

Gao Yi warmly reminded: "That's the sound of your phone running out of battery."

"Oh, sorry."

Allen turned off the flash and entered power saving mode.

Just like this, the environment in the corridor became darker and darker. Gao Yi felt that the hand on the corner of his clothes had turned into a fishhook, and he was like a big fish being dragged to the shore by the angler who had been in the Air Force for a long time. .

"Can you not..."

Gao Yi turned his head and made a gesture to hit, but found that Allen was standing on his left side, and judging from the movement of the opponent just putting away the phone, he didn't have enough hands to complete the two movements.

"Huh?" Allen looked up suspiciously.

Gao Yi looked towards the direction where the strength was coming from, but found that there was no one there.

What was that just now?

……

"We shouldn't have gone far, have we?"

Lao Luo looked back with some guilt, and asked in a low voice: "Why is there no movement between Lao Gao and Allen, is it possible that all the 'ghosts' are on our side?"

"Come into the room in a while, be careful."

The expression on Mr. Qian's face was not without caution: "Remember to be mentally prepared, don't be frightened by those clumsy disguises, in the end it's just the staff, as long as we don't get frightened, they can't do anything about it."

click...

President Qian leaned against the wall, and quietly opened the door of a room, fully prepared to be jumped in the face by the staff, but half a minute passed after the party, and there was no movement in the room.

Was it discovered? The "ghost" wanted to join his army, so he chose not to move the enemy?
Boss Qian carefully poked his head out, followed the gap in the half-open door, and roughly scanned the layout of the house.

Many haunted house NPCs like to hide in corners and other places that are easily forgotten in daily life, and Mr. Qian naturally focuses on taking care of these places.

Boldly, he glanced over those blind spots one by one, but the toes outside had already turned backwards, ready to escape at any time.

No.

He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

No, it seems that there is no one in this room.

But having said that, isn't he a bit too plain at the moment?On the way, not only did there not even a mechanism, but the NPC didn't know where to hide, and it seemed that he was scaring himself all the time.

"No one?" Lao Luo leaned over.

Mr. Qian nodded, and just about to agree, he suddenly clung to the wall, staring fixedly at the approaching figure at the end of the corridor in the distance!
Of course it can't be Lao Gao and the others!

There is only one answer, it is NPC!Sure enough, they were hiding by their side, did they want to catch themselves off guard when they came out at this time?

Don't even think about it!

Mr. Qian nodded his head into the room, motioning for Lao Luo to follow, but just as he took the first step and was about to step into the room, he suddenly felt something tripped under his feet, and he immediately felt like he was grabbing his head with his head. The posture of the ground, with a bang, fell to the ground!
boom!
"who!"

A yell came from the direction of the shadow, and immediately after, Lao Luo's sight was enveloped by a beam of dazzling flashlight, which forced him to raise his arm to block it.

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

The footsteps approached quickly, and when he lowered his arms again, he saw a security-looking man standing in front of him, asking seriously, "Tourists? Didn't you see the sign outside the haunted house?"

"Identification? What identification?"

Mr. Qian staggered away from the ground. The somersault just now was really a mess for him: "We came in with the staff."

The security personnel had an ugly face of being teased, and said indignantly:
"There is a problem with the center of the haunted house. It stopped operating last night. Where will there be staff to bring you in? There must be a limit to joking!"

　Thank you "The Eye of the Beholder" friends for the reward.

　　I was shocked by the straight male thinking of some book friends, saying that the protagonist is an honest person and a tool person who was hired to block the knife.

　　I'm surprised, the girl treats you as a friend, invites you to the amusement park for free on her birthday, and doesn't force you on horror projects, why do you have such thoughts? ?I always like to set the behavior of characters into my own cognitive range. If I can't fit it, I ask the author if I haven't seen it, and I don't want to reply.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)