Start with the script killing shop

The ventilation duct is not long, 200 meters, but for players who don't know how long the road ahead is in the ventilation duct, this is simply a long road with no end in sight.

Darkness and claustrophobia are adjectives of eternal horror.

23 people were crowded into a ventilation duct, crawling forward almost close to each other. Every word they spoke was echoed, and the tense atmosphere was almost full.

"Honey, are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while?" Yan Huaiyou asked with concern on his face.

It's a pity that he was crawling behind Chen Chuchu, and Chen Chuchu couldn't see the concern on his face unless he turned around.

Chen Chuchu didn't want to look back either.

Tired?

tired!

Chen Chuchu is almost exhausted!

Although Chen Chuchu is a reporter and does not sit in the office every day like Zhou Yuan, and often runs outside, but after all, Chen Chuchu is just a normal reporter in the financial section who occasionally writes news about the social section next door. She was not a war reporter. She was dodging on the battlefield every day amid bullets and bullets. How could her physical strength be any better?

Chen Chuchu is just a little better than the average person.

After this series of combined exercises, Chen Chuchu was almost exhausted.

If there wasn't someone behind him, Chen Chuchu would have wanted to lie down on the ground with his hands and feet, and lie down in the ventilation duct to rest for a while.

Zhou Yuan is similar.

Zhou Yuan felt like she was a donkey now. She was almost exhausted, but she just kept moving forward for the carrot in front of her. If she can't chew that piece of carrot anymore, she will really be exhausted!

Is this a haunted house?

This is like a triathlon!

"Huh... Li Meng, are you tired?" Zhou Yuan asked Li Meng in front of her, "I feel like I have climbed hundreds of meters. Why is this ventilation duct so long? When can I get out?"

Li Meng's breathing was quite steady. Because he was not too tired, Li Meng was calmer than most people. He said: "I'm okay. It should be fast. We didn't climb a few hundred meters. We climbed fifty or sixty at most." rice."

"Ah? It's only fifty or sixty meters?" Zhou Yuan wailed in despair.

At this moment, the barrages in the live broadcast room were flowing very fast.

[The anchors are coming out! ]

[Family members, the whole family is looking forward to it! ]

[Wow, you actually have to crawl through the ventilation duct to get out of this museum. Isn’t this the same as the escape method in the movie? It’s so exciting! Want to experience it! ]

[Stimulate! ]

[Laughing so hard, didn’t you hear how the anchor was panting?]

[Sure enough, green exercise is healthy (dog head)]

[One person writes in blood, let the host show us her miserable appearance to the camera later! ]

[+1]

[+1]

Jiang Qi looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, thought about it, and sent a +1.

"The second group of people should have entered Exhibition Hall 5, right?" Jiang Qi looked at the surveillance camera and asked, "Are everyone here?"

"It's all ready," Principal Peggy said with certainty.

"Then let the remaining NPCs go to the exit and wait for the first batch of players. They are climbing quite fast. They will probably be out in another three to five minutes. Especially the few NPCs with good acting skills among the players will definitely You have to show up, otherwise these players will call the police as soon as they get their mobile phones after they come out."

Principal Peggy nodded and asked, "Do you want to send a few more security guards to go with us? I'm afraid there will be a fight later."

"Send a few more."

Three minutes later, the player crawling at the front of the ventilation duct finally saw a glimmer of hope.

"There is light, there is light! The exit is in front, we are out, we are finally out!!!" The first player cried with excitement and crawled out quickly, like a turtle that was about to die of thirst rushing towards the pool. A speed that is not your own.

At the exit, the first surviving player poked his head out.

It's light!

It's a bright and clean room!

Oh, there are so many normal people!

There are also doctors in white coats.

What a bright incandescent lamp, and the sofa chair looks new and soft.

Oh my gosh, there’s also a water fountain!

There are also snack vending machines!

Is this paradise? !

The first player climbed out of the ventilation duct excitedly, struggled to stand up, looked at everything that was extremely normal, and passed out happily.

The staff member who was just about to congratulate the other person for becoming the first player to successfully escape from the art museum:...

Will this reward be given out now or not?

"Dr. Jiang, come and take a look!" The staff could only call Dr. Jiang.

Doctor Jiang stepped forward, checked, and said calmly: "I'm too emotional. I'll wake up later. Take him away and let the nurse take care of the injuries on his forehead and wrist."

Several able-bodied staff members skillfully carried the person away.

The second player who climbed out was shocked.

The staff member walked up to the second escapee with a smile on his face and said in a high voice: "Congratulations on becoming the first escapee of our amusement park art gallery themed haunted house art gallery. This is what we have prepared for you. Please accept the small gift.”

The second player was still a little confused. He took the gift card blankly and read the words on it: One-day accommodation voucher for Room 78 in Snow Village.

The second player was an out-of-town tourist and didn’t understand the gift certificate very well.

Snow Village, what is it?

Isn’t it a one-day experience card for another haunted house?

Room 78, you can tell from a glance that it is not a good place.

The 2nd player who already had the haunted house pdst shuddered.

While player No. 2 was thinking frantically, the remaining surviving players crawled out of the ventilation duct one after another.

Reactions varied.

The players who came out of Exhibition Hall 9 were relatively normal. Everyone was very sure that although what they had just experienced was outrageous, it still belonged to the category of a haunted house.

After the most frightening and exhausting moment has passed, many people, such as Zhou Yuan, just feel that their legs are weak, their feet are soft and their whole body has no strength.

Zhou Yuan collapsed on the ground almost as soon as she came out. She was supported by the staff before she could barely sit on the comfortable sofa chair.

After sitting down, Zhou Yuan had no expression on her face. Her hair was messy and she was sweating profusely. She also took off her coat and threw it on the ground in the No. 5 exhibition hall. She even lost one of her shoes and didn't know where a sock was. Time is running out.

The most important thing is her expression, a tragic look that is being ravaged by the madness of life but unable to resist. Her whole body exudes a strong sense of hopelessness. Her hands are so tired that she can't lift them up, and her whole body is slumped on the sofa chair. I didn't even want to breathe too hard.

If it weren't for the phone in her pants pocket, Zhou Yuan would have forgotten that she had a phone in her pocket and it was broadcasting live.

Zhou Yuan took out her mobile phone from her pocket with difficulty, glanced at the barrage on her mobile phone, reluctantly raised her hand, weakly greeted the audience in the live broadcast room, and said feebly: "Hi, hello everyone. ,I'm alive."

This short sentence filled the live broadcast room with a happy atmosphere.

[Hahahahaha, even though the anchor is so miserable, I just want to laugh, hahahahahaha]

[It’s so miserable, it’s really miserable. Funny, really funny]

[The anchor seems to have escaped. ]

[Drink some water and take it easy]

At this moment, Li Meng, who still had some energy left, brought Zhou Yuan a glass of warm water.

After taking two mouthfuls of warm water, Zhou Yuan felt alive.

Sitting upright, Zhou Yuan said: "You can't imagine what I have just experienced. This art museum is simply..."

Zhou Yuan thought for a while and felt that what she had just experienced could not be described in words, so she simply turned the camera over to let everyone see the reactions of other players.

The reactions from other players have been wonderful.

Yan Huaiyou sat on a chair and thought about life. While he thought that the buddy who was eaten by the zombies was probably dead, he also felt that it was impossible. If Jiang Qi was really conducting secret experiments and cult sacrifices, he would not be able to come out alive.

Chen Chuchu was drinking a gulp of water, and asked Yan Huaiyou where he flew when the disaster came. However, Yan Huaiyou had a whole new set of villains fighting in his mind, and his thinking would be a little unresponsive for a while, and his words would not match up at all, and it was very confusing.

Chen Chuchu was so frightened that she thought Yan Huaiyou had hit his head on the wall while running away and damaged his brain. He quickly called a doctor and was in a panic.

Three players who ran out of Exhibition Hall 7 were pulling the staff, asking them if they could see the garbage man buried under Exhibition Hall 7 again. They wanted to take a photo, and there was no problem with paying more.

The staff had imagined many kinds of reactions after the players came out, but they had never imagined this kind of reaction. The staff was stunned and froze in place.

The female player, whose heart had long been broken, cried even more fiercely after she came out. She cried so hard that she felt like she was surviving a disaster, and she never stopped crying.

The unlucky player who felt that he had done nothing to save him and killed his friend who was staying in Hall 6 with him sat blankly on his chair, muttering: "He is still so young, I really deserve to die!"

Some of the other players fainted just like the first player when they came out; some slumped on chairs to rest; some shouted to call the police; some asked the staff to bring over their stored items - he was really I can't walk anymore.

Anyway, the summary is, it’s all miserable.

No matter what the reaction was, everyone just looked miserable, as miserable as they wanted.

Staff worked hard to maintain order.

The staff first helped players deliver their belongings, including the shoes left in Exhibition Hall 9 and the clothes in Exhibition Hall 5. Zhou Yuan's socks were also found in the corridor outside Exhibition Hall 9.

It must have been that Zhou Yuan moved too much and too quickly when she ran out, and she was so excited that her socks flew off.

After Zhou Yuan excitedly took over her shoes, socks and jacket, she focused the camera on several players who were arguing with the staff and yelling that they were dead and wanted to call the police.

Without exception, these players all ran out of Exhibition Hall 6.

The two most excited players were the players who ran from Exhibition Hall 3 to Exhibition Hall 6.

For them, it was not just the guy in Exhibition Hall 6 who was eaten by zombies, but also the unlucky player in Exhibition Hall 3 who was pushed into a blood pool and drowned alive.

Two died!

Is this a haunted house? You are committing murder!

Naked murder!

Blatantly killing people in front of players is trampling on the law, ignoring life, is evil, and is a crime!

Call the police, you must call the police!

No matter how the staff explained to them that there are actually no zombies in the world, so there is no such thing as being eaten to death by zombies. The people who died were all staff of the art museum and professional actors. They were all acting and all fake. A few people just can’t do it.

Everyone firmly believes in their own eyes.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched with great interest.

[Wow, these players are so into it! ]

[What an immersive experience. That young lady actually firmly believes that there are zombies in the art museum. Is it a zombie I know? ]

[Maybe there really is (dog head)]

[Laughing to death, what exactly has the museum done to everyone? How can players be brainwashed into this? ]

[Hahahahahaha]

Zhou Yuan glanced at the extremely cheerful barrage and thought with an expressionless face: Only viewers who have never experienced an art museum can laugh at this time.

Although Zhou Yuan also felt that the ideas of these players were outrageous, she expressed respect and understanding.

They must have experienced something very tragic to have such thoughts.

Boss Jiang is really not a human being!

All the quarrels ended when the NPCs arrived.

As soon as the NPCs in each exhibition hall appeared, the players who had already had a psychological shadow on them jumped in fright.

Especially the unlucky ones in Hall 6, when they saw the zombies, they really jumped three feet high.

The zombies are obvious, and so is the handsome boy who was eaten to death.

Similarly, the NPC pushed into the blood pool in Hall 3 is also very obvious.

Seeing that the person who was already dead in their hearts suddenly appeared in front of them alive, several players who were still arguing with each other, convinced that the person was dead, that there were zombies, and that they wanted to call the police were all confused.

"You're not dead? Weren't you still in the blood pool in Jingjing? You were soaked in it for several minutes, how could you not be dead???" The survivors in Exhibition Hall 3 were dumbfounded.

The NPC said sheepishly: "To be honest, there are mechanisms and oxygen masks inside. You won't die even if you soak in it for 20 minutes."

Before the players could ask questions, the handsome guy who was eaten to death by zombies in Exhibition Hall 6 made his own move: "There are blood packs, it's all about acting."

"Yes." The zombie NPC with rotten makeup on his face nodded in agreement, "I gnawed it, pretending to gnaw it."

"You, you, you..." The player who had been deceived the most pointed at the handsome guy, his hands shaking with anger. He was so scared that the handsome guy took a few steps back, fearing that he would be pushed to the ground in the next second. Beat up.

He admitted that this kind of behavior of pretending to be a player among players is quite unethical.

Theoretically, he shouldn't chat so much with other players while playing the role of a player, but there was only one person in Exhibition Hall 6. He was free!

On the first day of work, the first batch of players, this is not inexperienced!

The handsome guy swore in his heart that he would never deceive players about their feelings again, nor talk about life, ideals, or his new girlfriend with players.

"Great, you're not dead!" The player who had been deceived the most screamed and rushed forward to hug the handsome guy. "Brother, you scared me to death. I really thought you were dead. I was still thinking about it. I don’t know if you can accept the paper I burned for you with your name on it.”

"You scared me to death. Fortunately, you didn't die. Wuwuwuwu."

Handsome guy:......

Guilt flooded into his heart, and the handsome boy slapped himself hard: "I was wrong, I really deserve to die."

The above situation was completely recorded in the live broadcast room by Zhou Yuan.

Chen Chuchu was curious and asked Yan Huaiyou: "What on earth did you experience in Exhibition Hall 6?"

Yan Huaiyou hid his face: "Some sad past events that I don't want to recall anymore."

"Jiang Qi, you deserve to die, you are really not a human being!"

After the players had rested and calmed down, the staff asked enthusiastically: "Do you want to experience the next four venues?"

Players:...

"No experience without experience."

"If I lose, I lose. I pay. Where can I pay?"

"I will never experience this again in this life!"

"It's impossible to experience it. Even if you kill me, I won't experience it."

"Experience it, why don't you experience it? How fun it is! Beauty, tell me exactly where I can meet that garbage man."

Zhou Yuan did not answer immediately, but put her phone back into her pocket and asked Yan Huaiyou and the others: "Do you still want to continue playing?"

"I can." Li Meng thought it was okay and acceptable.

Chen Chuchu hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I can still persist. If I play one more hall, I can write one more news article."

Yan Huaiyou originally didn't want to play anymore, but seeing Chen Chuchu's interest, he gritted his teeth and decided to risk his life to accompany his wife: "I can do it too."

"There are four more halls, which one should we play?" Zhou Yuan asked.

Several people began to think.

After a long time, Yan Huaiyou stood up and found the staff member closest to him, and asked in a low voice: "Your boss must have told you, which restaurant does he recommend if we continue to play?"

Staff: "...wax museum."

"The boss said that you can go play other projects now, or have something to eat and take a rest. He has reserved the No. 2 cabin in Snow Village for you. Just send him a message when you come back to experience it."

Yan Huaiyou muttered in a low voice: "It's still a bit humane."

"Is there a lot of exercise in the wax museum?" Yan Huaiyou asked.

"It's not as big as an art museum." said the staff.

And many people can't make it to exercise, the staff thought.

It's really strange. Everyone thinks that the art museum is far better than the wax museum in terms of horror level, but the wax museum has the most players fainting.

There were a group of 40 players in the wax museum just now, and 17 of them fainted in the museum.

How strange.