[How did these two people stay so calm and composed? Are they really not afraid? ]

[Perhaps they simply enjoy the excitement and adventure. ]

【……ox】

[I am almost scared to death on the screen]

That dark figure floating over here looks familiar...

"director!!"

The director with disheveled hair came to the stage in person, what was he doing? !

"Congratulations to both of you for winning the first level!"

Black Feather:"……"

Huaijiu: “…”

【…】

……

As soon as I stepped onto the third floor, a strong smell of blood hit me in the face.

The smell made Xiao Yun's stomach churn. Before he even had time to think about anything, his body had already reacted - he turned around and ran downstairs.

"I want to go home. I don't want to play anymore..." Xiao Yun muttered to himself, using his hands and feet to climb down the stairs.

He really didn't expect that this place would be so terrifying.

Although the first and second floors are also very gloomy, it is just the atmosphere that makes people feel uncomfortable.

But on the third floor, the strong smell of blood alone is unbearable, not to mention other things.

"Host, where are you going?!" Xiao Yun's wild system shouted anxiously. It didn't want to see Xiao Yun run away like this.

Xiao Yun was shaking all over and couldn't even speak clearly: "I, I, I'm scared, I don't want to record anymore, I want to go home..."

Seeing Xiao Yun trying to escape, Hei Yu's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a teasing smile. He flashed and rushed over like a ghost, stretched out a hand and grabbed Xiao Yun's collar, pulling him back fiercely.

Xiao Yun let out a terrified scream: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh, what are you doing?!" He tried to struggle, but Hei Yu made it impossible for him to break free.

Hei Yu sneered and said, "Want to run? No way!" His voice was cold and ruthless, as if he was a messenger from hell. Then, he dragged Xiao Yun back to the third floor without mercy. Xiao Yun kept begging for mercy along the way, but Hei Yu remained indifferent.

"We all came here together, why are you being a coward?" Hei Yu said coldly while dragging Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun regretted it so much in his heart. If he had known this would happen, he would never have participated in such a crappy variety show!

Xiao Yun's originally good-looking face was instantly covered with sinister resentment, and his eyes, which should have been clear, seemed to be stained with thick ink, exuding a creepy aura. If there was a camera facing him at this time, the netizens in front of the screen might be horrified to find that his distorted face and hideous expression were even more terrifying than the legendary haunted house ghost!

……

A strong smell of blood hit my nose, making me sick. This smell came from the kitchen. Walking into the kitchen, I saw a huge stew pot in the middle, filled with dark red liquid. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be human facial features, hands and feet, intestines and internal organs floating in the blood.

Xiao Yun saw the bloody scene and lost his defense again...

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa—”

The crosstalk artist Qing Beimo frowned and covered Xiao Yun's mouth, "Shh—"

"This is very similar to a scene from the Korean horror movie "The Punishment Game of Using People to Cook Food." Huaijiu said calmly, "It seems that we have to find other clues before we can leave here."

When Xiao Yun heard this, he became even more frightened. His legs went weak and he could hardly stand.

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