Elf: A bad trainer starts from farming

Chapter 155 Qishu was scared to tears by the haunted house
  zizi——

I don’t know whether it’s the live broadcast effect specially made by Qishu, or whether the signal is simply not very good.

Since entering the haunted house, blurry screens appeared in the live broadcast room from time to time, and people were complaining on the barrage, but she didn't seem to notice it.

Qishu slowly closed the door. It is a good habit to remember to close the door in a haunted house to prevent any messy things from escaping out.

Then she looked around with the Rotom light of her mobile phone, looking at the spotless corridor, and whispered: "It doesn't look very big from the outside, but why does it feel like there's so much space inside..."

And she also found that this haunted house was very clean, even the furniture was arranged very normally, and there were not many places to hide.

It's almost like returning to your own home, so normal, even... normal to the point of being a bit weird.

"Why does it feel familiar..."

Qishu looked around, as if some childhood memories were touched. After a while, she remembered that the live broadcast was still happening, so she lowered her head to look at the screen on her chest and said hello to everyone.

"Hehe~ Now we have come in, and we didn't bring any Pokémon with us. The boss said it will be very scary, so I should be mentally prepared, but it seems to be just average at the moment."

"The rules of the challenge are to escape. As long as you find the exit and leave the haunted house, the challenge is considered successful. There are also prizes. I heard it is a fruit and vegetable gift pack... It is the recently popular move of learning fruits."

While interacting with friends in the live broadcast room, she began to explore the house...

At the same time, in other parts of the world, the viewers who were watching her live broadcast all encountered the same thing. For example, at Blueberry Academy, the students who were eating lunch in the cafeteria and watching the live broadcast all began to be confused.

"It's so strange. After entering the haunted house, not only does the screen blur from time to time, but the picture quality also changes to 360P?"

"Same here..."

"It must be a problem with Qishu, right? It may have been set up to enhance the atmosphere of the haunted house."

"Maybe... but is this really a haunted house? Why does it feel so familiar to me, with a hint of strangeness in the warmth..."

"Pickup..."

I don’t know when the barrage interaction started to decrease, but the popularity of the live broadcast room is soaring. Less than ten minutes after the broadcast started, it reached the 30th place on the current popularity list.

Seeing the soaring popularity, Qishu was overjoyed. It had been a month and she finally entered the top 30 again, but she also started to get anxious. She hadn't seen anything so far, and she was worried that everyone would just see the novelty and then all leave again. .

"Where's the ghost... come out quickly!"

Qishu shouted in his heart and walked into the living room. The tables and chairs were neatly arranged, probably because of the power outage. There was a small candle lighting the table, and the flame swayed gently, proving that there was wind blowing in.

There is a cup of steaming tea next to the candle. It must have been brewed just now. The chair here was pulled out from under the table. Maybe he just wanted to sit down and drink tea, but then he left in a hurry.

"finally come!"

Qishu was not at all wary of this unusual scene. Instead, he became even more excited. He could finally improve the show's effect.

But when she got closer and looked at the cracks on the teacup, she felt a little dazed, and her childhood memories were brought back again.

When she was young, Niangguang City was still in the development stage and was not as colorful as it is now. Her father was an employee of a power plant.

Life was very tiring at that time. Every day after her father came home, he would drink a cup of tea to relieve fatigue. When she came home early from school, she would wait with her mother for her father to come home from work. Every day, she would make a cup of tea for him. Put it on the table.

Like now...

"So nostalgic... I remember one time when my father just came home, there was a power outage at home. I was afraid of the dark... My mother lit a few candles and placed them at home, and then my father went back to the power plant in a hurry..."

Qishu whispered that this was why she liked electric Pokémon, and then reached out to pick up the teacup, because she always felt that this teacup was very similar to the teacup at home when she was a child.

The crack was because she accidentally knocked it over and dropped it to the ground while taking the tea cup, and burned her hand. Her mother anxiously took her to the hospital.

But at this moment, just as her fingers touched the teacup, the teacup broke instantly, and the tea splashed onto her hand, causing her to scream in fright.

"what!"

She took two steps back and leaned against the wall. Fortunately, the tea was warm, not hot.

"It scared me... What on earth is this? It's a very heartwarming scene..."

Qishu complained, but felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart, and then prepared to go elsewhere.
  But while watching the live barrage interaction, she saw many people constantly reminding her that something seemed to be moving on the stairs in the living room.

"Um?!"

She quickly looked at the stairs where she saw some debris and shoes. It was a familiar scene, but she didn't see anything moving at all.

"Where is it! It's not there at all!"

The reminder of the barrage made her uneasiness increase again, but for the sake of the show, she still mustered up the courage and walked towards the stairs, carefully looked up, and walked up.

The upstairs was as quiet as the one below, the candlelight flickered gently, the door of the room next to the corridor was ajar, leaving a gap, a strange tree was walking in the corridor, and there was a closed door at the end not far away.

It was still just a very ordinary structure, but she was inexplicably afraid to go near it, because it looked too much like the second floor of her childhood home, and the room at the end was her room at that time.

"How on earth did you do it..." At this moment, she finally understood why she had always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity from the moment she entered the haunted house. This was basically her childhood home.

Although she was extremely confused, she still did not forget that this was a live broadcast, so she walked forward, but one step at a time... the distance to the room did not close, as if she had lost her childhood.

But finally, she walked to the door, pushed it open, and took a step forward, but her foot missed the mark and her body plummeted downwards. The strong feeling of falling made her scream again.

But when she came back to her senses, she was still in the living room. Just when she was wondering what had happened, she saw that the teacup and candle on the table had disappeared, but there was a yellow tadpole wagging its tail, relying on the electricity stored in its body. Floating in mid-air.

"Lightboy?!"

Looking at his initial Pokémon, Qishu was slightly startled. He couldn't help but smile on his face. When he was about to hug him, he noticed the slightly strange smile on the black face of Guangdong, and the yellow glaring at this side. His eyes were so unfamiliar.

The light pod slowly approached the strange tree, but the familiar light pod in her eyes gradually blurred, and finally turned into a black shadow!
  Now she didn't care about the live broadcast. The fear on her face could completely reveal her mood at the moment, so she ran towards the gate of the haunted house without hesitation.

"I want to go home! I want to go home!"

"Isn't this your home? Stay here forever, leaving your childhood in your memory..."

"!!!"

Listening to his own voice coming from nowhere, Qishu's hair stood up, tears couldn't stop flowing from the corners of his eyes, and he looked at the door not far ahead... As long as he could get there! If only I could get there!

Finally... the moment Qishu opened the door of the haunted house with a loud cry, the excitement and joy on his face also froze at this moment.

What is behind the door is not the outside world, but a room that is extremely familiar to her. It is her childhood bedroom, with a figure sleeping on the bed, and two figures taking care of her... It should have been so familiar, but now it is just Dark shadows remain.

thump—

I am completely trapped here, unable to escape...

It wasn't until she heard something that Qishu slowly woke up from her sleep. Regardless of who was calling her, she hugged him hard and shouted: "Get me out!!!"

"dying……"

"what?"

Hearing the sound, Qishu realized that he was holding Mingyou's neck tightly, almost making him breathless, and then he quickly let go in embarrassment.

She looked at the assistant next to her, as well as the people and Pokémon watching the fun, her expression still a little dazed: "I'm finally out?"

"You were frightened and fainted just twenty minutes after you entered. It was my staff who dragged you out. They told you not to challenge the night difficulty or bring a Pikachu in..."

Mingyou stood up helplessly. Although he was hugged by his idol, he didn't feel happy at all, more of a headache.

But after hearing this, Qishu was a little confused: "How is it possible? I have been here for at least an hour..."

"You won't have nightmares anymore, will you?"

"what?"

Looking at everyone around him, Qishu realized that maybe what they said was true, but obviously...

So she told her story, which made Mingyou more and more confused. Then she looked at the night demon not far away and asked, "What did you do?"

"Jie Jie..."

The night demon shook his head. Qishu went upstairs and opened the bedroom door and was frightened. They did not expect that this human being's mental endurance was so weak.

"Huh? It's not like you really attracted some dirty things to the haunted house, right?"

"!!!"

Hearing Mingyou's muttering, Qishu was so frightened that his hair suddenly exploded. Other haunted houses are all staged, so your haunted house should be real, right? Find real ghosts as employees!
  "This is an accident... We will be responsible for mental compensation!"

Mingyou quickly apologized to the other party. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen? If this really frightened Qishu, he would not be able to afford the compensation if he sold him.

"No..."

Seeing this scene, Si Mocha was a little panicked.

In fact, it added ingredients to the tea, because Mingyu didn't let him use matcha powder, so he used the juice of white fox tomatoes, so what Qishu saw behind him was most likely an illusion caused by it, but it didn't I dare not say that the prank went too far...

While Mingyu was constantly apologizing to Qishu, no one or even the Pokémon present noticed that just on Qishu's wrist where the tea had been splashed, a small purple scroll broke off in the wind.

At the same time, Tongchun, who was worried about Mingyou, seemed to notice something and subconsciously looked in the direction of Cuilu Town to the east.

"Um?"

……

(End of this chapter)