Giving Birth in a Supernatural Game

Layers of black fog engulfed the surroundings of the abandoned town.

In the run-down wax museum, a light was on the first floor.

"...Children, there is bad news. It will take a week for your auto parts to be transferred from the city. I hope you will not delay your graduation trip. You can live in my wax museum this week and wait for parts When I arrive, I will help you repair the car and send you away to continue your journey."

"There are guest rooms on the second floor, and there is food in the kitchen on the first floor. You can make your own. By the way, don't go out after midnight, and don't enter the locked room on the third floor. Good night, children."

The man who spoke was a middle-aged white man with brown hair, pale skin, and deep cheeks. When he spoke, he stared at a group of people in the living room, and said friendly lines in his mouth, but his tone seemed to be eager to kill them.

Not feeling half friendly.

After murkyly speaking the established lines, Mr. House, who claimed to be the owner of the wax museum, left the wax museum.

The thick black mist outside the house quickly engulfed Mr. House's back and disappeared in front of everyone.

With a bang, the door was closed by the wind.

Like the people in the living room awakening, slowly crying, the girls shivered in groups. Routine blasts and grumpy words such as'kidnapping','showing a show','prank', and'going home' happened one hour ago, and one of the grumpy uncles rushed out of the wax museum to go home.

One minute later, the body hung outside the glass window on the first floor. The wind blew and the blood swayed.

Now no one thinks this is a prank, and even a prank is fatal.

"Noisy, cry your mother's cry." Brother Jin on the sofa scolded and said impatiently: "Monkey, you tell this group of waste."

The monkey is a skinny young man with a nice smile on his face, explaining: "Oh, the wax museum owner, that is, the NPC is not saying, we are a group of high school graduates who travel by car and need to change parts. It takes seven days. The conditions of the game are very clear, everyone should not be nervous, there is food in the kitchen, we can take this as a holiday and live safely after seven days and we can go back."

"Really, really?"

"It's that simple? Then can we survive if we don't go out?"

Newcomers ask questions one by one.

The monkey smiled honestly: "Of course, this is the middle and low level game world, the difficulty will not be too great, as for the one outside the window-he is too impulsive." Suddenly, said to the newcomers: "Brother Jin The veteran of this game, as long as you follow the instructions, be sure to be fine."

The newcomer who had just become scared of the quail's six gods and found no one found the leader. One hundred thousand asked why the monkey.

Only the corner one big and one little An quietly stepped forward.

The big twenty-three and four-fourth man looks very picky. His skin is white, and his eyes are slightly narrow and long, with a bit of peach blossoms, but his eyes are cold, his red lips are thin, and he looks a thousand miles away. There was a small boy next to him at the age of seven or eight years old. He had short black hair and a slightly natural curl. The baby was fat and fat, with a deep mixed eye, handsome and cute.

At this moment, the little boy moved a little closer to the man's arm.

The man lowered his head, his eyes clear and cold to the little boy's cat.

The little boy gave a pitiful grin.

Chen Caixing: ...

Never mind.

Just next to each other, who let him provoke first.

An hour ago, Chen Caixing finished working overtime and suddenly came to such a wax museum on the way home to traffic jams. The ground floor is quite large, but the wax figure occupies many positions. It is the same size as a real person, and it is made to come to life. It is no different from a real person. It is creepy to be in it.

Others appeared intermittently, and soon noisy.

Chen Caixing occupied a single sofa in the living room, looked around calmly, and looked at the little boy in the corner wax figure. At first glance, he thought it was a wax figure, but he did not expect to be a real person.

Then the child glued up. At first there was one or two steps away from him. He stood obediently, did not speak, just stared at him. Seems scared. This is also normal. An adult big man suddenly gets confused when he arrives in a strange place, let alone a child.

When the body of the uncle who was looking for a way to hang hung outside the glass window, the blood ran across the glass, and the crying people in the living room looked like chickens with necks, and fell into a strange quiet.

Chen Caixing was also frightened, and did not expect to be really dead.

It was also at that time that the little boy leaned over, as if drawing warmth.

In the living room, the largest group of people is more than forty, and the youngest is seven or eight years old, so that the NPC can open his eyes and talk nonsense and force them to be a group of high school graduates. Chen Caixing was a few years younger than Ping Bai and could only be recognized.

Otherwise, what else? Can't get out.

"... Brother Jin has twelve people, except for four of us, eight new people, four men and four women, including the one hanging outside the window, oh there is a new child." The little boy who swam the monkey to the sofa didn't mind adding The last sentence.

Brother Jin: "Nine newcomers... that's no difficulty."

Other newcomers listened to the veteran's words, and their nervousness was slightly relaxed.

"It's not too early, go to the second floor and rest early." The middle-aged man next to Jin Ge said.

Brother Jin: "OK."

The four veterans took the lead on the second floor, and the others huddled to keep up. The lights at the stairway are broken, and the residual light from the living room is shining, dim, darker and darker, like a monster's mouth, and there is a row of wax figures standing next to the handrails, facing the stairs, like watching a pedestrian Floor to death.

Chen Caixing walked at the end, and the little boy followed Baba in two steps. He stretched out a small hand behind his head and carefully dragged his sleeve. Chen Caixing noticed that the child was a little trembling, thinking of all the strange things here, he didn't say much, but looked back at the little boy.

"Brother." The little boy showed a clever, helpless expression.

Even Chen Caixing, who doesn't like children, can't be hard-hearted at the moment. But he is also a novice, and when he comes here to look calm, he is actually confused, unable to guarantee anything.

"Follow you." Chen Caixing turned around and went upstairs.

Behind, there is no place for Chen Caixing to see. The little boy took Chen Caixing’s hand and shivered gently, but not because of fear. The boy’s bright eyes were obviously in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He walked upstairs step by step behind Chen Caixing and noticed what was slow. Slowly looking back, the original cute and lovely look became lifeless, and Yin Ying glanced under the stairs.

Dark downstairs.

The wax figure of the dead body did not know when it was alive, and its eyes were maliciously staring at the pedestrian upstairs, but it suddenly met the boy's gaze, a moment of stiffness, a slight click, with a few Frightened, lowered his head.

Chen Caixing's footsteps stopped, what sound just appeared?

He looked back.

"Brother?" The little boy's eyes were wet, and he looked around. Like a little squirrel, he asked nervously, "What's wrong, brother?"

Chen Caixing: "Nothing, you go ahead."

The stairs are very narrow and can accommodate two people side by side. Chen Caixing asked the boy to go with him. The little boy immediately smiled flatteringly and said, "Brother, how nice you are."

For the first time, Chen Caixing received a good student card for elementary school students and photographed the little boy's head without saying anything.

Someone turned on the light on the second floor. The light was bright all at once, and with light people seemed to have confidence. The new people recovered a little bit of reason from the fear of fear, and some people suggested: "Can we live together?"

"Brother Jin, can I live with you?" the girl said pitifully.

"Yes, yes, more people are more powerful."

Brother Jin didn't look at the girl at all. He picked the middle room and said to the middle-aged man, "Brother Zhao, we have one."

"Brother Wang, I'll be with you." The monkey said in a hurry, and turned to smile and said to the newcomer: "People squeeze one more room and can't sleep well, and they don't have the energy to check things tomorrow. Just pay attention...

The four veterans took the room one by one, and picked the room and quickly entered, leaving the newcomers hesitating in front of the empty room, and cleverly preempting the veterans next door. Chen Caixing thought about not going out of the room after the early morning hours as mentioned by the NPC. He glanced at his watch. The time remained unchanged and stopped at 11.46.

This was the time when he got home from get off work and blocked the road.

Chen Caixing remembers clearly. It seems that the time outside and the game are out of sync. He didn't know what time it was, and no longer delayed. He picked a room nearby and was about to enter. There was a girl standing outside the door and said pitifully, "Hello, can I be with you?"

The little boy at the door suddenly became nervous, his eyes watery looking at Chen Caixing, but he didn't ask for help.

"Sorry, we are enough." Chen Caixing rejected the girl and photographed the little boy standing at the door. "Come in." Remind the girl who is still in the aisle: "It is better to return to the room as soon as possible, not at night. Go out."

There are eight new people alive, four men and four women, and the other two adult men have been picked up for the team. The remaining seven or eight year old elementary school boys will die quickly and have no sense of security. Two girls naturally cannot find the elementary school group Team, the girl in the aisle looked at Chen Caixing.

Even though this man is pretty and slender, she is a man after all, she is really too scared.

I did not expect to be rejected.

The girl bit her lower lip and said something again. When she saw the little boy closed the door, she gave her a glance when she closed it. The look made her shiver. When she looked closely, the door was closed tightly. , Like the dead eyes just now was her illusion.

The room is covered with wallpaper, floral patterns, and it is dark yellow. Even if the light is turned on, the whole room has a stale atmosphere. At the corner of the window is a small 1.5-meter bed, and at the end of the bed is a cabinet with two doors.

Under such circumstances, the two-door cabinet always gives people a bad association.

It seemed like something would crawl out of the cabinet to fall into their bed after falling asleep.

Chen Caixing frowned and reached out to open the cabinet. There was nothing but some old clothes.

"Brother, what are you looking for?" the little boy asked with a crooked head standing behind Chen Caixing.

Chen Caixing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "... nothing. Go to bed early." It can't be said that he was scared by his brain.

"Oh." The little boy nodded cleverly and crawled towards the bed.

Chen Caixing rarely watches horror movies in reality, and the aftereffects are too great. After watching two or three days, he will automatically make up the plot based on the horror points of the movie. It's just that horror movies can choose not to watch. Now in such an environment, there is no choice. There is a child around him who counts on him.

What he can do, of course, is to stand up like a man.

Chen Caixing took off the jacket while thinking of the information given by the NPC, chatting in his mouth and asking, "What's your name? How old are you..."

"Brother, my name is Yuan 90,000 and I am in the second grade at the age of seven..."

After a few seconds, Chen Caixing did not reply, and his back to the bed froze in place.

"Brother? What's wrong with you, brother?"

Chen Caixing's face was similar to that of the person who had just died, and it was even more ugly. With one hand holding the loose down jacket, he looked down at his stomach and could not keep his eyes away for a long time.

"Worri-Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, have you learned it?"

Thinking of the elementary school students in the room, Chen Caixing looked ugly and wisely turned swear words into question and answer, but he still didn't turn away from his stomach. He didn't want to answer 90,000 yuan at all. The other hand shivered and followed the elderly with Parkinson's disease The same, trembling and touching his stomach.

"!!!"

...Really swelled up.

Why did four abdominal muscles become beer belly after he practiced for half a year?