After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Feng Yin took the water and stood back beside Grandma Yun, quietly, as if nothing had happened just now.

The five people who wanted to jump in line lowered their heads, followed the female leader, and stood in the team. No one went up to talk to them for a while.

Maybe in the situation just now, they would have done the same thing, but now they can't avoid it.

The reason for queuing up at the haunted house is because the number of people who can enter is limited. If there are too many people, the horror effect will not be the best.

So even if it was a team, they would enter in three batches.

Ten minutes later, an NPC wearing white clothes and disheveled hair was carried out. It turned out that he had been punched by a scared person. His nose bone was broken and he was bleeding profusely.

The boss sent away the NPC employees worriedly, stood at the door and sighed.

"Boss, do you need a part-time job?"

The boss looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, she looked familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

"If you do, it's just that you've never done it before. It's dark inside and I'm afraid you, a girl, will be scared."

"It's okay. My granddaughter was buried in a coal mine. It's much darker than this."

Grandma Yun’s interjection and assistance fooled the boss.

Could it be that he stayed in the haunted house for too long and became detached from the outside world?

What adjective is this?

"That - I - I don't dare to use it. You have to be brave to use this thing."

"It's okay. My granddaughter has been on the public security bureau's wanted list all year round. She has captured a big python with one hand and carried a corpse on the bottom of a river with both hands."

The boss stared at Grandma Yun and Feng Yin without blinking, as if you two were here to cause trouble.

Feng Yin stretched out one of his hands and introduced himself: "My name is Feng Yin. I am the one who is trending on the Internet when I have nothing to do. The one who is more crazy, do you think about it?"

The boss’ pupils are the whole process of the flame being lit.

"Wind Yin!"

The boss slapped his thigh with his hand and shouted a wind roar, which had a sense of drama that made you dare to agree.

"Hey, that's right, I'm Feng Yin!" This was the first time that the two people met, but they suddenly made a scene of a fellow villager meeting a fellow villager, with tears in their eyes.

Under mutual sympathy, Feng Yin successfully served as the NPC of the haunted house.

Grandma Yun bought one get one free and became the NPC's deputy.

Feng Yin was very frugal and asked her boss to refund two unspent tickets. Not only that, she also secured working meals for her and Grandma Yun, and of course, part-time expenses for the two of them.

The two people who had changed their clothes had arrived at the ambush point arranged by the haunted house in advance, waiting for the people outside to come in.

Grandma Yun pulled Feng Yin's wig and said, "It's quite exciting to play like this."

"of course."

Feng Yin first arranged for Grandma Yun to hide in the secret compartment under the table.

Grandma Yun's position was originally Feng Yin's position, and all she needed to do was to suddenly emerge from the table and scare people.

As for Feng Yin, she became a free NPC on her own.

In short: chaos everywhere.

Feng Yin, with long white hair fluttering, was wearing a long skirt that covered her feet, and her feet were walking like ghosts.

A veritable ghost walk - like the steps of a ghost floating around.

Five minutes later, another wave of new haunted house participants came in. By coincidence, there were the five people who jumped in the queue and the two people who jumped in the queue before.

The two groups got together strangely, holding each other's arms and walking in in twos and threes.

"so cold."

"It should be because the air conditioner is turned on. It's all fake. Don't be afraid."

"Yeah, I know, I know."

The eight people walked together, chatting and talking, and they seemed not so scared anymore.