I Became an Anonymous Boss

But Shirataki tapped his head with one hand.

She was pushed back against the wall somehow.

"Thank you, please save your energy to scare the next wave of people, don't worry about us." Bai Taki smiled kindly: "Also, I suggest you put a stool here, if you stand for a long time, you won't be able to run. "

The young lady pretending to be a murderer was stunned on the spot, and then she burst into tears. Is this person caring about me?

I want you to care about me. You have to respect my profession anyway. Are you afraid you will die?

Duan Mujin frowned and said, "Can you respect others?"

The lady worker nodded immediately, yes!You have to respect me!How can a haunted house player be so calm!

Duan Mujin said again: "Do you know that you scare others?"

The workers once again fell into a sluggish state.

Shirataki pondered for three seconds: "Sorry, I was negligent."

...You are sorry! ! !

The young lady wanted to swear, but she couldn't make a sound due to work problems, so she could only grit her teeth, rattled, glared at Shirataki, and snorted.

The three continued to walk forward.

After this episode, Rei Hanyu was no longer afraid, she said, "That person seemed very angry just now."

"Because that's not how the script is played." Duan Mujin said casually: "In the script, you should be afraid of being chased by the other party and run the fastest [-] meters. This place looks open, but it is actually a one-way street. Only One exit."

Shirataki went on to say: "And when she comes to this exit, she won't chase after her. At this time, switch the scene and enter the next level."

Rei Hanyu asked, "You guys are so skilled."

Shirataki shook his head: "Actually, it has nothing to do with proficiency. I know someone is hiding because I heard footsteps."

Rei Hanyu asked in surprise, "Can you hear this?"

Shirataki said: "Bring more headphones to play FPS games, you can do it yourself."

Duan Mujin said: "I'm just doing a simple analysis based on the scene, and I judge that there is a high probability that this door has a trap, which will scare you. The judgment point is most likely to be the door handle, or on the door frame."

Rei Hanyu stretched out his hand to hold the handle, and then there was a scream from inside the door, a little red light overflowed, and a drop of red liquid dripped from the top floor, the color was as red as blood... Even if she had guessed it in advance, she was still frightened The little face is pale.

"Don't be afraid?" Bai Taki comforted softly: "Think about it, this is not a trigger bomb or a land mine, it won't kill anyone."

"Can you speak humanly?" Duan Mujin sighed, it's an unbelievable miracle that this guy is actually attracted to women, such a guy who makes people gnash his teeth is handsome just right.

But being said like this, Rei Hanyu was not afraid anymore, because when Shirataki lowered his head and put it close to his ear, he could feel breath blowing on his cheek.

She blushed, her heart was pounding, her fear was covered by her shyness, and she didn't know where the strength came from, and hurriedly opened the closed door.

Then the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Stepping through this door seems to be returning to the architecture of the Republic of China scenery of the previous generation.

The lights here are fairly bright, but a bit dim, revealing a weird atmosphere. It seems that horror stories in the style of the Republic of China are always one after another, and naturally there are also spicy chicken movies.

Since it is the style of the Republic of China, shouldn't there be a Chen sledgehammer?

Shirataki stepped into the door, and commented: "This scene switch is okay. After a passage, it leads to this attic, but I am curious about the layout of this space. It is said that there is a secret hidden in the house of horrors." Such a complete building?"

He said and walked forward, while looking around: "Because there is no strange part in this architectural style, it is difficult to determine where there are surprises hidden, but it is interesting. Is it an open exploration?"

He looked at the leaflet: "The leaflet didn't mention the specific content of the horror house, but only mentioned that the pass rate was less than 30.00%. I was surprised that the traditional Chinese horror plot was adopted here, which is similar to zombie movies. It's different, it won't be so bloody, but it will create a sense of psychological fear, which is a good thing, if a lunatic with a chainsaw rushes directly, my first reaction is to reward him with the Luohan Baichuang fist."

He suddenly laughed: "Anyway, Wai Guoren knows the whole point of uniforms and temptations. In Silent Hill, there are also creatures like nurses in the fortress to attract attention. It should be a little bit concave for the scary monsters here. Isn’t it elegant? Since it is the style of the Republic of China, there are always cheongsams, cheongsams, cheongsams and so on, and they don’t want to be tall, but they are a bit swaying.”

As he spoke, he became a little more serious: "It's not a question of whether I criticize or not. Everyone is serious. Since you can't see any scary things in the haunted house, you can only expect a little extra surprise. Otherwise, where does the fun come from? In this era, many people think of ways to peep underpants in serious games, but build them in serious butter. It seems that there is nothing wrong with me seeking Nuan Nuan in horror games. .”

... What kind of rubbish horror house, it can only be used for fun, it is really scary, and you have to go to the old temple in the mountains in another world to stay overnight, and keep the knowledge of what it means to work hard all night.

While chatting, he walked around the house and walked through the long corridor. The surroundings were still brightly lit, but it happened to be silent.

There is no weird atmosphere, no strange passive triggers, and no scary sound effects, just the sound of footsteps echoing in the corridor.

It's been almost 3 minutes since I walked all the way, and I haven't come to the end yet.

Bai Taki felt a little strange, there were wheelchairs and footsteps behind him, he touched his chin: "Follow closely, I will speed up the pace, is this some kind of strange maze?"

He continued to walk forward, striding forward, and finally saw a subtle difference at the other end of the corridor, and found a corner.

Came to the dim position, turned the corner, only one step away, but saw a figure approaching.

He was vigilant for a moment, and then he saw who was coming, showing three points of surprise: "Hayu?"

"Senior!" Rei Hanyu was very excited: "Where did you go just now, I thought you were lost."

"Maybe it's not that I lost my way, but that you lost yourself." Bai Taki was very strange: "Aren't you behind me, did you pass through the mold or open the portal?"

"Senior, what are you talking about? After I entered that door, there was no one around. I was also looking for senior sister and you." Rei Hanyu said in a low voice.

"?" Bai Taki slowly put out a question mark: "Did you get separated from the beginning?"

... If you got separated from the beginning, then what is it that just followed me all the way?

Shirataki looked back towards the corner, and heard the sound of wheels turning.

The sound of the rollers rolling against the wooden floor was like the sound of marbles on the ceiling, which made the hair stand on end.

The corner of Mr. Bai's mouth twitched a little, knowing that any fear comes from the heart. Since the sound effect is terrible, just use other sound effects to offset it.

So he took a deep breath and read in a loud voice with no waves.

"—Ah! I'm so scared! Oh, I'm really scared, help me, can someone help me—ah——!"

Chapter 180 Three She Counterattacked My Backstab

Even now, no matter how stupid Shirataki is, he still knows that he has fallen into a special situation.

Not only did he frown, he didn't expect that this haunted house actually hired unofficial underworld employees.

It was a coincidence that he happened to meet him.

Trouble.

He tried to pretend to be a little scared, and let the other party approach him actively.

As a result, after yelling twice, there was no response from behind the corner anyway.

"Good guy, you actually saw through my superb acting skills that I've honed over time."

It can't be blamed for his bad acting skills, even the best movie king sometimes has bad performances.

So far, in modern society, only others are afraid of him, and there is no time when he is afraid of others.

Shirataki's character traits are that the more flustered his heart is, the calmer his expression is, the more dangerous the situation is, and the wilder his smile is, as if letting him blow the wind, the rain, the lightning, the thunder and thunder, always hiding a trick, he is always higher than you.

Seeing that there was no movement, and seeing that it was ineffective to lure the snake out of the hole, Bai Taki murmured: "Since you don't come, let me go!"

He strode forward in stride: "I'm going to come in, let me be healthy!"

Looking around the corridor, there were no other figures at the other end.

It runs quite fast.

Bai Taki was thoughtful: "This ghost is talking about martial arts."

Rei Hanyu tilted his head: "What martial arts?"

Bai Taki said indifferently: "Follow me all the way, don't sneak attack, isn't this about martial arts? If I don't look back, it won't attack. Maybe this is... um? Wait, I seem to have thought of something."

He had an idea, and then waved to Rei Hanyu: "Hanyu, come here."

Rei Hanyu approached obediently: "Have you thought of anything, senior?"

Shirataki asked seriously: "Have you seen JOJO?"

"I've heard of it." Rei Hanyu said in shock, "Could it be that there are really..."

"I don't know if the stand-in messenger exists. If it exists, it's not surprising. Who knows if the old thief Araki is an ultimate creature? But what I want to ask is not this, but do you remember what happened to Yoshikage Kira, an ordinary office worker? dead?"

Rei Hanyu puffed her face, pressed her index finger to her forehead, and tried hard to think. Finally, she clapped her hands: "...he was beaten to death by random punches!"

"It's true in a certain sense. If you think about it again, is there someone who made up the knife?" Shirataki asked again.

"……ambulance?"

"It's very close. It's true that the ambulance took him away, but what about after this?" Bai Taki narrowed his eyes: "Do you still remember how he lost his mind?"

Rei Hanyu said distressedly, "I really don't know about this."

Shirataki put his arm on her shoulder and said, "Because he turned his head back, so you must not turn back."

He pushed Rei Hanyu's back, turned around and said, "Go to the exit!"

The moment he turned around, that weird voice came back again, amidst the weird creaking tones, it seemed that something terrifying was about to come out in this dark corridor.

A gust of cold wind blew through the corridor, and the brightly lit corridor was suddenly pitch black, and a silhouette could be vaguely seen galloping towards it in the shadows.

Bai Taki raised his lips and smiled: "Good job——!"

He flicked his fingers, spread out his five fingers, and blue-purple lightning flowed from his fingertips.

As the candle went out and the darkness completely covered Shirataki's face, he moved.

If watching the fire in Shirataki Cave, avoiding the two passing strong winds, he walked three steps on the top of the corridor with his toes, and passed by.

The palm hovered over the face of the weird creature, and the faint electric light illuminated a facial features like a frightened mask.

"Charge your battery."

Take the wind and thunder with one palm.

A flash of thunder burst out of the darkness.

In an instant, the monster in front of him was immediately scattered into distorted fragments of unknown composition.

The candle was lit again, and Shirataki waved his hand, dispelling the thunder effect from his palm.

Don't look at the grandeur of this move, the palm of the hand launches thunder and lightning, but it is actually the power of a light bulb exploding.

Lightning and thunder, the damage is small, but the true energy of the demon is destructive, and the damage is great.

Shirataki thought about these five types of thunder, and it seemed that apart from adding some special effects, there was not much use for them.

However, whether it is strong or not is a temporary matter.