Nightmare Apostle

If you stay, you may be able to learn the secrets here, but it will be difficult to escape. Yang Xiao didn't even think about it, controlled the soul-capturing mirror, and left this place with Huang Mao.

He didn't forget the others either. After waking up Huang Mao with two slaps, Huang Mao led the other two less injured guys, carrying the fat man with a yin and yang head who had lost one leg, and the other black man who had his eyes gouged out. Si Taimei, after a lot of hard work, they escaped from the Feng family mansion under the leadership of Yang Xiao. At this moment, both the fat man and the girl were only breathing.

The mist outside the house seemed to be sucked away by a ventilator, and it rushed towards the house crazily. Needless to say, it must be the terrifying whirlpool in the lake.

However, as the fog was drawn away, a lonely house in the distance appeared in everyone's sight. It was the room where Yang Xiao and the others were playing the script game. Yang Xiao recognized it at a glance. After all, there was a sticker of a female ghost in red on the outer wall. poster.

Everyone fled towards the room desperately, but when they rushed out the door, they were stopped by Yang Xiao. Yang Xiao, who was wearing a mask, squeezed out a sinister and suppressed laugh and asked at the top of his voice: "Are you still here looking for trouble?"

At this moment, Huang Mao and others were frightened. They immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. Yang Xiao warned again,

If there is a next time, then he will take those "friends" to their homes to play with them.

The leader, Huang Mao, was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and kept twitching. When he saw that the beatings were almost done, Yang Xiao opened the door and let them in.

At the last moment when everyone fled back to their rooms and turned around to close the door, Yang Xiao saw a huge dark red vortex hovering over the Feng family mansion from a distance. The vortex was located on the unknown lake in the backyard of the mansion.

After the door was closed, Yang Xiao turned around and saw that the people who were crying just now were all lying quietly on the ground. The limbs that had been cut off by the ghost had all grown back. Their bodies were clean, and all the bloody wounds before were all gone. Gone.

The next second, there was a knock on the door, and Xiaomei's soft voice came from outside the door, "Teacher Yang, Teacher Yang, are you listening?"

After Yang Xiao arranged his clothes, he opened the door. Xiaomei saw Huang Mao and the others lying on the ground at a glance, and her face became nervous again.

"It doesn't matter, they are fine. We had a great chat just now. They are also reasonable people." Yang Xiao comforted her with a smile.

But looking at Xiaomei's face, she clearly didn't believe it. After all, she knew exactly who these people were. They came to make trouble over and over again, and they were not easy to talk to. Now that they are all fainting here, they might be holding back something bad. !

Yang Xiao didn't waste any time, walked over and kicked the leader Huang Mao. The next second, Xiao Mei was surprised to find that Huang Mao's eyelids actually trembled, and he also flicked the fingers of his left hand twice. It looked like he would wake up soon. .

But before Xiaomei could be surprised, Yang Xiao squatted down, grabbed his arm, and slapped her twice.

Xiaomei: "!!!"

The effect was obvious. Huang Mao jumped up from the ground as soon as he was erect, with a red slap mark on his face.

Xiaomei's first reaction was that it was over. She had not hurt these people before and was being blackmailed, but now she was beating them naked.

Doesn’t this mean we have to pay until the store closes?

But the next second, a scene that Xiaomei never expected appeared. When Huang Mao saw Yang Xiao, he ran out as if he had seen a ghost. This sound also woke up the other four people. These people's reaction to seeing Yang Xiao was surprising. In unison, they were all scared out of their wits and rushed out one by one. Only the fat man with a yin and yang head moved clumsily, as if his legs were numb. When he ran out of the door, he hit his head against the wall and stayed at the end.

"Is Mr. Hermaphrodite waiting for compensation from the shop?" Yang Xiao stood behind the fat man, his hands intertwined in the cuffs of the opera robe, and said sideways.

Hearing that the fat man no longer hurt anywhere, his legs were numb and he crawled out of the room with his hands. He was extremely fast and cried while crawling. Xiaomei tried to go over to help him but was thrown away, and she begged in a tearful voice: " Don’t stop me, let me go, let me go, please!”

Yang Xiao followed the fat man leisurely, stimulating him from time to time, "This guest, please don't cry. We still have to do business. How will others see us when you cry like this? This Feng family's mansion belongs to our store." ”

Being stimulated by Yang Xiao, the fat man with a yin and yang head actually struggled to stand up, supported the wall, and rushed outward with one leg. The embarrassed appearance of these people also attracted the attention of people outside, who gathered around the door of the script club to watch. lively.

Not long after, Brother Zhao also rushed back. At this moment, Yang Xiao also changed out of his opera robe and put on his own clothes. Fortunately, Xiaomei's observation was not meticulous. She didn't notice the difference between the opera robe Yang Xiao was wearing and the clothes they prepared in the store. are not the same.

"Xiao Yang, I'm bothering you again this time. Thank your boss for me. You must tell me when he has time. I want to thank him properly."

Brother Zhao has also struggled in society for so many years, so he naturally knew that if he was released so quickly, someone must have spoken for him.

This made Yang Xiao couldn't help but sigh. In the past, he had to rely on Brother Zhao to get through the most difficult days, but now he has grown into a being that Brother Zhao needs to look up to. Where does he have a boss? It's just that he asked Beibei to fight. Just say hello.

"Brother Zhao, those people were sent by the enemy to cause trouble. I have sent them away and they will not come back again." Yang Xiao said with a smile.

Brother Zhao pulled Yang Xiao to sit on the sofa and asked curiously: "Xiao Yang, how did you do that?"

"It's just about playing with the script. The quality of my script is so high that it gives them an immersive feeling."

Yang Xiao is not ashamed to speak loudly.

"Yes, yes, yes, I can testify to this. Teacher Yang is very talented in playing NPC. Boss, you didn't see it just now. Those people all cried while playing. They first passed out from excitement, then woke up and continued to cry." Xiaomei vowed. , she has been carrying this book for so long, and this is the first time she has seen players so involved.

The trouble has been solved. Yang Xiao put forward some suggestions for improvement based on his personal experience of the script of "The Opposite Door Ghost Show", including increasing the number of plastic models. You can consider adding some simple mechanisms to the models, adjusting the models' postures between turning on and off the lights, and increasing the number of plastic models. To be frightened, you can also arrange for staff to blend in with the models.

Bring surprises to players at key moments in the plot.

Yang Xiao also made modifications to some of the stiff transitions in the script. He referred to the torture of Huang Mao and others by the ghosts in the Feng family mansion, added some side plots, and proposed rewards and punishments, further enriching the script of the Ghost Story. Playability.

"This is a good suggestion." Brother Zhao is keenly aware of the forward-looking nature of these suggestions based on his many years of experience in the industry. "In this way, the content of the script will be greatly enriched, and different game endings will also result according to the different choices made by the players in the game. It even affects the life and death of other players.”

"Some hardcore players will choose to play multiple strategies in order to achieve fully unlocked achievements. We can turn this script into a brand effect. There may be sequels in the future, rather than a simple FMCG product."

Brother Zhao became more and more enthusiastic as he talked. He dragged Yang Xiao to the script room. Yang Xiao guided him and marked out all the parts that he thought needed improvement. Xiaomei stood aside and listened carefully, taking notes with a notebook.

After such a toss-up, when Yang Xiao returned to the apartment, it was already dark. The scenes he experienced in the script club kept flashing in his mind like a slideshow. He was curious about what happened under the dark red vortex. What.

The more he thought about it, the more clueless he became. Yang Xiao decided that he could not wait any longer. He would take the initiative to collect information. The ghost in the mirror and the nine-story monster building were both his serious concerns.

There is no news about the secret competition at the Confucian Academy of Sciences. Yang Xiao's current hope can only be pinned on the Peace Hotel. He tentatively sent a message to the hotel, hoping to make a deal as soon as possible.

The hotel's response was equally prompt, and the transaction was scheduled for 12 midnight the next day, room No. 9.

Perhaps because he was extremely tired, Yang Xiao had a very uneasy sleep that night. He dreamed of many strange and bizarre scenes.

When he woke up, it was already noon the next day. When he turned on his phone, the first message was a message from Brother Zhao, telling him to visit the store later.

"Huang Mao and the others still dare to come and cause trouble?" Yang Xiao didn't sleep well. He didn't even eat at this time, so he rushed over full of anger.

But when he arrived in front of the script club, Yang Xiao was stunned by the scene in front of him. He saw a long queue outside the door, and several security guards were working hard to maintain order.

The glass door of the script club was even more crowded with people. Through the cracks in the crowd, he saw several uniformed staff patiently explaining to everyone.

Yang Xiao didn't see Huang Mao and the others, and this scene didn't look like someone was looking for trouble. This...: This was clearly because the script was so popular!

"Hey, who is that? Don't jump in line. We've been waiting in line for an hour!" Someone from behind said to Yang Xiao in a bad tone.

Yang Xiao turned his head and saw a young man in his early 20s. He had long hair, earrings, and a peaked cap. He was dressed very fashionably.

"Brother, why are there so many people queuing up here?" Yang Xiao asked pretending to be curious.

"Playing with a script, what, you don't know?" The young man chewed gum, with a look of confusion on his face as if he didn't know what he was doing.

"I just happened to pass by and saw so many people queuing up. Are people so bored nowadays? A script game is so popular."

Seeing that Yang Xiao didn't know anything, the young man in the peaked hat said mysteriously: "If you don't know, don't talk nonsense. The scripts of this family are different from those of other families. No, this script is only owned by his family. It's a ghost drama!"

After a pause, the peaked hat lowered his voice and showed a nervous and exciting expression, "I can tell you,

This script is evil, it really has a ghost. "

"ghost?"

"Yes, don't you go online? This matter has spread. Yesterday, a few people came to play. As soon as the lights were turned off, they were hit by a ghost. They were taken to an abandoned ancient house. That's where the rumor is. Eighteen levels of hell." The peaked hat became more and more sinister as he spoke, with a very serious expression.

Yang Xiao looked awkward, "No way, it's not that evil."

"Hey, forget it if you don't believe it. Anyway, we are going to give it a try. We have already made a bet with the girls in the company.

You must come and take a look. It would be exciting if you really saw a ghost. "The peaked hat ignored Yang Xiao and continued to line up.

However, the companion in the peaked hat also spoke at this moment. He is a slightly fat, short man with very fair skin.

Se Mimi laughed twice: "What I heard is different from him. Those people were ghosts, but it was a female ghost.

She's so beautiful, you know what, Sister Yu, she takes them to play in a big house, the guests and hosts have fun, and they also play games, the kind of punishment, they lie on the ground, and the female ghost rides on them and uses a whip Smoke, hey hey hey....

"She's not a royal sister, she's a blond loli girl with animal ears. She meows when she's beaten. She must be dressed up by the female clerk of their script agency. These are all heads." Another companion wearing glasses licked Lips, "But I like it."

"This is all such a mess...

Yang Xiao automatically blocked these people, but now he also figured out that these people who came to line up were attracted by the so-called supernatural events. This news must have come from Huang Mao and the others who were scared away yesterday.

"Xiao Yang, why are you here!"

Yang Xiao followed the call and saw Brother Zhao walking through the crowd. It took a lot of effort to drag him into the store. He told Yang Xiao excitedly that the script of this ghost drama suddenly became popular and he I was also called by the store clerk.

But when Yang Xiao told him the reason, Brother Zhao didn't care and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter why you are popular.

What matters is that it becomes popular, and I have carefully studied this script. It is of a very high standard and will not disappoint everyone. "

Yang Xiao is confident in his script, but a script requires a lot of time. Considering the long queue outside the door, even if you queue for a day, you may not be able to play it. Brother Zhao also has arrangements for this and patted Yang Xiao on the shoulder. Comfort: "Don't be stupid. Do you think these people are here to see something? Many of them are not so courageous. They just come to check in, find a script that is not scary to play, and finally take a group photo and post it on WeChat Moments." 77

Brother Zhao's words were soon verified. Several girls in very cute clothes were seen taking pictures in front of the human figure of the female ghost in red. They kept adjusting their postures during the process and took turns occupying the C position, while a female clerk was taking pictures. Squat down and take photos for them.

Yang Xiao could even imagine how outrageous the Moments posted by these girls were, including but not limited to "I'm lucky to have met my sister in red, she's so sarcastic", or "That's it, she was expressionless throughout the entire game. He was still asleep, but he was woken up by a ghost."

While asking the clerk to hurry up and distribute souvenirs to customers, Brother Zhao invited Yang Xiao into the boss's room and closed the door. The excitement on Brother Zhao's face could not be concealed, "Xiao Yang, I really underestimated you, but you are still smart. ,

Not only did they scare those gangsters away yesterday, but they also did something like this. This is a huge amount of traffic. We must catch it! "

"Brother Zhao, listen to my explanation, I am really...,

Brother Zhao quickly waved his hands and showed an old fox-like smile that you understand and I understand, "I understand, I understand everything, oh, it makes money, don't shudder, but having a haunted head in a horror script is really a great marketing success!"

"Xiao Yang, you are a genius!" Brother Zhao gave a thumbs up.