[Comprehensive British and American] I open a haunted house in the superhero world
Chapter 13 You can see what Takla sees...
Pascal and Peter walked one after the other, and when neither of them spoke, the surroundings became eerily quiet.
Even a bold person like Pascal couldn't help but feel chills in the middle of the icy sound of breathing.
Is it too quiet in here?
Pascal had already noticed that there was no music here, but he always thought it was because the owner of the haunted house couldn't manage it. Now he realized that it seemed that in this world without music, his heart was even more disturbed.
When he was with his companions before, they could still talk, so he didn't feel this kind of abnormality.
Once he calmed down, the kind of silence that was so cold to the bone marrow penetrated into the bottom of his heart.
Coupled with Peter's cautious attitude, it seems that this is really a world destroyed after the invasion of zombies.
His attitude infected Pascal, making his unconscious movements soften.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
What did he do?He actually subconsciously acted in accordance with Peter's behavior?
Like a coward?
Please, this is just a haunted house.
What can be scary in a haunted house?At most, they are just pretending ghosts.
Is that scary?It's all just fake.
Pascal has played many haunted houses, the reason why he is not afraid is because he has always known that he is entering a game, and the employees in the haunted house will not hurt him.
He admits that the fine scene arrangement here will infect people, but he is also very clear that everything here is fake.
And playing with such a heart in his heart, he will never be frightened.
But Pascal still didn't like the quiet environment, so he tried to talk to Peter: "Are you a staff member of the haunted house?"
He kept telling himself it was just because he was bored.
Peter ignored him and just kept walking.
Pascal thought for a while and continued: "My friend keeps saying that there are zombies here, so there really are zombies, right?"
"What stupid things are you talking about?" Peter finally opened his mouth. He pursed his lips, "Where did you come from? Didn't you know before you came in? There are zombies in this place."
He looked at Pascal as if he was seeing some idiot.
"Are you getting too involved? We all know it's just a haunted house," Pascal said.
A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, remembering Takla's performance.
What exactly did Takla see that made him so terrified.
Was he frightened? He was just surprised by his companion's exaggerated reaction, as if he had seen--something particularly frightening.
"I don't know what you want to play, my friend." Peter lowered his eyes, "But we both understand that this is not a joke, and for your own sake, you'd better not think of it as a joke, after all Someone died to keep you alive."
His voice was so serious that Pascal couldn't say anything. He could only listen to him say, "Don't waste your lives casually."
Pascal always felt that he seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with the haunted house.
He didn't understand what he was talking about, because the next second, Pascal suddenly saw a black figure jumping past the corner.
"Takla?" He was about to catch up immediately, but before he could move, Peter grabbed him.
"Don't move around!"
"Takla is in front." Pascal wanted to shake off his hand, but he didn't shake it for a long time. "Takla is in front!"
"That may not be your friend." Peter glanced forward and said in a low voice.
"What do you mean?"
Peter didn't say anything, but just bent down and walked forward, looking like he wanted to avoid Pascal.
But Pascal was one step faster than him, and jumped over behind him, shouting while running: "Takla, you..."
What he said later was completely suppressed, and his eyes widened.
"God..." he cried out in surprise, when he saw the familiar friend in front of him.
"Takla" turned his head and smiled at Pascal with a wide grin.
Blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, and a pair of eyes with only the whites of their eyes fixed on the two of them.
If it wasn't for the familiarity of his clothes and that half of his face that hadn't decayed, Pascal would hardly have recognized him.
"God..." Pascal took a step back, and at this moment "Takla" dragged those broken legs and walked towards Pascal.
Pascal seemed to be in a daze, motionless.
Peter pushed him once and he didn't move, so he pushed him again and he didn't move.
In just a few seconds, the seemingly inactive zombie had already arrived in front of them.
Peter increased his strength and pushed Pascal aside: "Be careful!"
The zombie rushed towards him at once, but was stopped by Peter, who cut a big hole in his arm.
Pascal finally reacted, and quickly ran to the side.
But just as he took a step, he suddenly realized that Peter was still behind him, and quickly went to pull him.
The two ran as if fleeing for their lives. After all, the zombies were inconvenient to move. Halfway through, the two of them got rid of the zombies.
Pascal shouted loudly at Peter: "What is this?!"
"Don't you know what it is?" Peter also replied to Pascal.
So... Zombies?
The zombies Takla said? !
Pascal stopped in his tracks all of a sudden, and said to Peter with a pale face, "There are really zombies?"
"Didn't you know before you came in?"
Of course he didn't before he came in, it's very safe outside.
"Wait, am I playing a haunted house?!" Pascal screamed.
"The whole of New York has been destroyed, young man, are you still thinking about haunted houses?!" Peter said loudly to Pascal.
Then his own face also turned pale, he clutched his arm, and stopped for a moment.
"I'm infected?" Peter said, looking up after a while, and repeated decadently, "I'm infected."
"Stop joking." Pascal swallowed, "This is just a haunted house game."
Peter quickly handed him a note: "Run, help me take this out, get out of here..."
"I..." He watched Peter raise his hand and touched his neck.
His neck had begun to blacken, revealing half-rotted skin.
Viral infections seem to arise very quickly.
Peter stumbled and took two steps forward. When he got closer, Pascal subconsciously took a step back.
Then he watched Peter's eyes roll up and yellow pus drip from his eyes.
He finally realized why Takla was so terrified. Anyone who watched a living person turn into such a ghost in front of him could do nothing but fear.
"Ahhh—" Pascal yelled instantly.
The reason why he is not afraid of haunted houses is because he knows that haunted houses are fake, but what if one day those scenes that should only appear in movies appear so realistically in front of him?
Looking at the figure of Pascal running away in a panic, the middle-aged man who turned into a zombie stopped moving.
In a few moments he was back to his young Mr. Parker.
"Boss, he might be running towards you." Peter, the young Spider-Man, the current haunted house worker Peter said into the headset, "It's almost there."
He couldn't bear to stare at the direction where Pascal left. He felt very guilty for scaring a takla before, and now he added another Pascal...
The unlucky Mr. Takla ran away in a panic. In order to prevent him from having an accident, Tony, who had been supervising the whole scene, took him to the ticket office at the door. Now he is breathing fresh air outside, feeling the beauty of being alive.
Although he'd known for a long time that these boys had come to mean something to another boy, but... well, he rarely did this kind of work.
This haunted house seems to have magical powers, not only the tourists who come in to play, including him, when he plays the role of the middle-aged man in this haunted house, he will feel the deep despair from this world.
For a few moments, he really felt that he was "Peter" trapped in an ordinary laboratory in the ruined world.
Instead, his little boss—the one who is currently playing the role of "Zombie Takla"—was very calm and cold. After seeing Takla leave, he had an idea and changed his setting to Pascal being infected. friend Takla.
His heart was so cruel that both Peter and Tony couldn't bear to watch it.
"They are our first team of customers, do you understand? Do you understand? People who come to haunted houses to play are in pursuit of the most exciting games. As a dedicated haunted house practitioner, what do we have to do? What we have to do is Give them the best service! And this service is to scare them and let them feel what is called stimulation." West said with excitement hidden in his eyes, "This is the professionalism of a professional haunted house owner."
For a split second, Peter and Tony almost thought they were seeing some sort of pervert—a supervillain.
The little boss looks like a super villain, but fortunately he is just an ordinary haunted house owner now.
But Boss West insisted that he did all this for his customers, and the customer is God.
Hearing Peter's words, West, who was about to block Pascal in the corner, glanced at the time very cruelly: "Then he said, no, they have only stayed in the haunted house for less than 10 minutes, and there are still 10 minutes left?! And They've been so busy running so far that they haven't had time to play the Iron Man plot line, it really pissed me off."
Afraid that Peter would be worried, West added another sentence.
"Don't worry Peter." West said seriously, "In this haunted house, I can monitor everyone's heartbeat and physical condition. There will never be such a thing as scaring to death. I will try my best to give them the best."
This kind of cheating ability is really only available in unscientific haunted houses.
But the premise is that even if these people are not scared to death, they must at least have the ability to stay awake until they play the Iron Man plot line.
Mr. Parker, the plot designer of Peter Iron Man, silently prayed for the people who are still in the haunted house, and felt that it seemed safe to faint and carry them out.
Even a bold person like Pascal couldn't help but feel chills in the middle of the icy sound of breathing.
Is it too quiet in here?
Pascal had already noticed that there was no music here, but he always thought it was because the owner of the haunted house couldn't manage it. Now he realized that it seemed that in this world without music, his heart was even more disturbed.
When he was with his companions before, they could still talk, so he didn't feel this kind of abnormality.
Once he calmed down, the kind of silence that was so cold to the bone marrow penetrated into the bottom of his heart.
Coupled with Peter's cautious attitude, it seems that this is really a world destroyed after the invasion of zombies.
His attitude infected Pascal, making his unconscious movements soften.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
What did he do?He actually subconsciously acted in accordance with Peter's behavior?
Like a coward?
Please, this is just a haunted house.
What can be scary in a haunted house?At most, they are just pretending ghosts.
Is that scary?It's all just fake.
Pascal has played many haunted houses, the reason why he is not afraid is because he has always known that he is entering a game, and the employees in the haunted house will not hurt him.
He admits that the fine scene arrangement here will infect people, but he is also very clear that everything here is fake.
And playing with such a heart in his heart, he will never be frightened.
But Pascal still didn't like the quiet environment, so he tried to talk to Peter: "Are you a staff member of the haunted house?"
He kept telling himself it was just because he was bored.
Peter ignored him and just kept walking.
Pascal thought for a while and continued: "My friend keeps saying that there are zombies here, so there really are zombies, right?"
"What stupid things are you talking about?" Peter finally opened his mouth. He pursed his lips, "Where did you come from? Didn't you know before you came in? There are zombies in this place."
He looked at Pascal as if he was seeing some idiot.
"Are you getting too involved? We all know it's just a haunted house," Pascal said.
A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, remembering Takla's performance.
What exactly did Takla see that made him so terrified.
Was he frightened? He was just surprised by his companion's exaggerated reaction, as if he had seen--something particularly frightening.
"I don't know what you want to play, my friend." Peter lowered his eyes, "But we both understand that this is not a joke, and for your own sake, you'd better not think of it as a joke, after all Someone died to keep you alive."
His voice was so serious that Pascal couldn't say anything. He could only listen to him say, "Don't waste your lives casually."
Pascal always felt that he seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with the haunted house.
He didn't understand what he was talking about, because the next second, Pascal suddenly saw a black figure jumping past the corner.
"Takla?" He was about to catch up immediately, but before he could move, Peter grabbed him.
"Don't move around!"
"Takla is in front." Pascal wanted to shake off his hand, but he didn't shake it for a long time. "Takla is in front!"
"That may not be your friend." Peter glanced forward and said in a low voice.
"What do you mean?"
Peter didn't say anything, but just bent down and walked forward, looking like he wanted to avoid Pascal.
But Pascal was one step faster than him, and jumped over behind him, shouting while running: "Takla, you..."
What he said later was completely suppressed, and his eyes widened.
"God..." he cried out in surprise, when he saw the familiar friend in front of him.
"Takla" turned his head and smiled at Pascal with a wide grin.
Blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, and a pair of eyes with only the whites of their eyes fixed on the two of them.
If it wasn't for the familiarity of his clothes and that half of his face that hadn't decayed, Pascal would hardly have recognized him.
"God..." Pascal took a step back, and at this moment "Takla" dragged those broken legs and walked towards Pascal.
Pascal seemed to be in a daze, motionless.
Peter pushed him once and he didn't move, so he pushed him again and he didn't move.
In just a few seconds, the seemingly inactive zombie had already arrived in front of them.
Peter increased his strength and pushed Pascal aside: "Be careful!"
The zombie rushed towards him at once, but was stopped by Peter, who cut a big hole in his arm.
Pascal finally reacted, and quickly ran to the side.
But just as he took a step, he suddenly realized that Peter was still behind him, and quickly went to pull him.
The two ran as if fleeing for their lives. After all, the zombies were inconvenient to move. Halfway through, the two of them got rid of the zombies.
Pascal shouted loudly at Peter: "What is this?!"
"Don't you know what it is?" Peter also replied to Pascal.
So... Zombies?
The zombies Takla said? !
Pascal stopped in his tracks all of a sudden, and said to Peter with a pale face, "There are really zombies?"
"Didn't you know before you came in?"
Of course he didn't before he came in, it's very safe outside.
"Wait, am I playing a haunted house?!" Pascal screamed.
"The whole of New York has been destroyed, young man, are you still thinking about haunted houses?!" Peter said loudly to Pascal.
Then his own face also turned pale, he clutched his arm, and stopped for a moment.
"I'm infected?" Peter said, looking up after a while, and repeated decadently, "I'm infected."
"Stop joking." Pascal swallowed, "This is just a haunted house game."
Peter quickly handed him a note: "Run, help me take this out, get out of here..."
"I..." He watched Peter raise his hand and touched his neck.
His neck had begun to blacken, revealing half-rotted skin.
Viral infections seem to arise very quickly.
Peter stumbled and took two steps forward. When he got closer, Pascal subconsciously took a step back.
Then he watched Peter's eyes roll up and yellow pus drip from his eyes.
He finally realized why Takla was so terrified. Anyone who watched a living person turn into such a ghost in front of him could do nothing but fear.
"Ahhh—" Pascal yelled instantly.
The reason why he is not afraid of haunted houses is because he knows that haunted houses are fake, but what if one day those scenes that should only appear in movies appear so realistically in front of him?
Looking at the figure of Pascal running away in a panic, the middle-aged man who turned into a zombie stopped moving.
In a few moments he was back to his young Mr. Parker.
"Boss, he might be running towards you." Peter, the young Spider-Man, the current haunted house worker Peter said into the headset, "It's almost there."
He couldn't bear to stare at the direction where Pascal left. He felt very guilty for scaring a takla before, and now he added another Pascal...
The unlucky Mr. Takla ran away in a panic. In order to prevent him from having an accident, Tony, who had been supervising the whole scene, took him to the ticket office at the door. Now he is breathing fresh air outside, feeling the beauty of being alive.
Although he'd known for a long time that these boys had come to mean something to another boy, but... well, he rarely did this kind of work.
This haunted house seems to have magical powers, not only the tourists who come in to play, including him, when he plays the role of the middle-aged man in this haunted house, he will feel the deep despair from this world.
For a few moments, he really felt that he was "Peter" trapped in an ordinary laboratory in the ruined world.
Instead, his little boss—the one who is currently playing the role of "Zombie Takla"—was very calm and cold. After seeing Takla leave, he had an idea and changed his setting to Pascal being infected. friend Takla.
His heart was so cruel that both Peter and Tony couldn't bear to watch it.
"They are our first team of customers, do you understand? Do you understand? People who come to haunted houses to play are in pursuit of the most exciting games. As a dedicated haunted house practitioner, what do we have to do? What we have to do is Give them the best service! And this service is to scare them and let them feel what is called stimulation." West said with excitement hidden in his eyes, "This is the professionalism of a professional haunted house owner."
For a split second, Peter and Tony almost thought they were seeing some sort of pervert—a supervillain.
The little boss looks like a super villain, but fortunately he is just an ordinary haunted house owner now.
But Boss West insisted that he did all this for his customers, and the customer is God.
Hearing Peter's words, West, who was about to block Pascal in the corner, glanced at the time very cruelly: "Then he said, no, they have only stayed in the haunted house for less than 10 minutes, and there are still 10 minutes left?! And They've been so busy running so far that they haven't had time to play the Iron Man plot line, it really pissed me off."
Afraid that Peter would be worried, West added another sentence.
"Don't worry Peter." West said seriously, "In this haunted house, I can monitor everyone's heartbeat and physical condition. There will never be such a thing as scaring to death. I will try my best to give them the best."
This kind of cheating ability is really only available in unscientific haunted houses.
But the premise is that even if these people are not scared to death, they must at least have the ability to stay awake until they play the Iron Man plot line.
Mr. Parker, the plot designer of Peter Iron Man, silently prayed for the people who are still in the haunted house, and felt that it seemed safe to faint and carry them out.
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