The business partner is not right

This is... all frightening nonsense.

Although Xin Weiyang was in the same company as Lu Nanqiao, he didn't know that Lu Nanqiao was afraid of this. After all, when everyone was chatting about popular horror movies in the company, Lu Nanqiao's reaction was very indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with him.

It was the same this time, Lu Nanqiao was still outside just now and kept saying "hmm", once the door of the haunted house was closed to isolate the noise from the outside world, he immediately froze.

This is a three-story scary hospital in an amusement park. The road is complicated. They need to climb up and down to find the exit on the first floor. After the door is closed, there are only dim lights flickering and the sound of dripping water in the distance. , probably to accentuate the atmosphere, the temperature in the room was adjusted very low, Lu Nanqiao grabbed the doorknob and refused to let go.

Xin Weiyang: "..." All the staff that were agreed just now are bold.

"So it was Nanqiao who sighed twice just now?" Xu Yunzhou probably wanted to laugh, but he was embarrassed, "You two are talking more and more alike."

"Qiaoqiao." Duan Lefeng squatted down, hesitated for a moment, put his hand on Lu Nanqiao's head and touched it, "No recording, let's go out."

After all, he stood up to open the door.

"No." Lu Nanqiao stretched out his hand and grabbed Duan Lefeng's trouser legs, "If I am bold, the audience may not like me, but if I am timid, they will definitely not like me."

Duan Lefeng: "..."

"Then let's... try to walk?" Duan Lefeng covered Lu Nanqiao's hand holding the doorknob, bit by bit he opened his tightly clenched hand, held his hand in his own, and never let go , "It's actually not bad."

"Let's go." After taking a deep breath, Lu Nanqiao regained his composure, regained his composure in the lens of the hand-held camera, and looked at the surrounding environment.

The location they were in was a promenade. Going forward, the lights were dim, and the sound of heavy breathing could be heard vaguely.

Xin Weiyang, who was in charge of filming the vlog, walked in the front, and the six of them walked to the depths of the corridor, and they could still hear Lu Nanqiao chanting along the way.

"You don't have to pull me, I'm not afraid." Lu Nanqiao said, "I'm not afraid, really, I'm not worthy of doing anything wrong."

"You deserve it." Duan Lefeng corrected, "It has nothing to do with vagueness. Everyone has their own fears, and of course you can have them too. It's not shameful to be timid."

An NPC wearing a nurse's uniform jumped out of the cubicle. The hat on his head was crooked, and the stethoscope in his hand was still stained with blood. The little NPC girl was very conscientious, and rushed towards them with a roar.

Lu Nanqiao: "..."

Several people screamed in the small consultation room. Xin Weiyang was the calmer one. While screaming, he didn't forget to take pictures of his companions' reactions. Fang Heng found the door to leave the consultation room, and the six of them picked up one by one. One by one they got into the door.

Behind the door was an infusion hall, where there were many vague figures lying on the chairs, and some of the hanging bottles were broken on the ground, making the ground a mess.

"Qiaoqiao?"

"South Bridge?"

When the npc was suddenly scary just now, Duan Lefeng counted, there were 4 screams in total, there was no Lu Nanqiao, Lu Nanqiao was always by his side, holding his hand tightly, without saying a word.

If he could not feel Lu Nanqiao's hand trembling slightly, Duan Lefeng would almost think that this person has nothing to fear.

Compared to those few people who were howling and enjoying themselves, Lu Nanqiao was already scared to death.

He has reached the highest level of fear, and he is so scared that he is silent.

"We won't record anymore." Duan Lefeng whispered in the dark, "After recording today's haunted house, won't it be blurry?"

Lu Nanqiao: "..."

Not comforted at all.

"Record." Lu Nanqiao gritted his teeth and took a few steps forward, "The tickets here are very expensive, and I don't have the chance to come here usually, so don't waste it."

The chairs in the infusion hall formed a small labyrinth, which was not too difficult, but the surrounding atmosphere was tense. Lu Nanqiao followed closely behind Duan Lefeng, grabbed the side of the big mushroom's clothes, and moved forward step by step.

His intuition told him that since this haunted house can charge such an expensive entrance fee, there must be more than one npc playing ghosts and scaring people.Sure enough, they managed to get around to the end of the infusion hall, and a figure lying on a chair suddenly stood up unsteadily.

The NPC covered in bandages and plasma took one step at a time, just stopped Duan Lefeng, and roared very professionally, which was particularly eerie.

npc: "Aww."

Duan Lefeng: "Well, I borrowed it."

npc: "?" That's it?

Lu Nanqiao covered his eyes and looked through his fingers, clearly seeing disappointment in the npc's eyes.

The haunted house is really a magical place, he was so scared, but now he wants to laugh.

"... Thank you for your hard work." Lu Nanqiao bowed slightly to the disappointed npc, and followed Duan Lefeng away.

He discovered that a certain person who squatted in the corner like a mushroom seemed to be naturally suitable for this kind of dark environment. After all, after entering the haunted house, he could clearly feel that Duan Lefeng was in a happy mood, so that when he crossed the threshold, Duan Leaf is willing to reach out to help him.

The slogan "Everyone is bold" is obviously watery. When passing the second floor, Fang Heng was touched by a hand protruding from the hidden door in the stairwell. He was so frightened that he sat on the ground. Chasing with a machete, before Fang Heng could stand up, Duan Lefeng held Lu Nanqiao with one hand, dragged Fang Heng with the other, and chased after Xin Weiyang, who was doing his best to shoot.

Lu Nanqiao's fear gradually turned into nervousness. Next to him was Duan Lefeng who didn't respond much to anything. It seemed that the surrounding environment was not so scary anymore. He found joy in the screaming and chasing of the haunted house.

"Hands are full of sweat." Duan Lefeng noticed his gaze, "Stop recording?"

Lu Nanqiao shook his head lightly.

There was a noise at the end of the passage, and a figure in a hospital gown pushed a cart and slammed into their position crookedly. Xu Yunzhou and Cheng Yiqin dragged Fang Heng's feet, and Xin Weiyang pulled away the cart behind him. A door opened, and several people hid in the room.

The npc was too close, and Duan Lefeng, who hadn't had time to walk over, pushed open a nearby door, pushed Lu Nanqiao in first, and closed the door behind them.

The four people in the opposite room didn't know what they saw, and howled louder than loudly.

"Grass, go away go away!"

"We went wrong woo woo woo."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Climb for me!"

The room Lu Nanqiao and the others entered was too small, like a storage room, which could barely accommodate two people. He leaned against the locker, and when Duan Lefeng closed the door, there was almost no distance between the two of them. They could feel each other because of the atmosphere. Rapid breathing.

The door of the storage room is not locked, and NPCs may come in at any time to scare people. Duan Lefeng's hand is always on the doorknob, firmly covering the door.

"Qiaoqiao." Duan Lefeng put his hand on the pulse of Lu Nanqiao's neck. Since entering the haunted house, Lu Nanqiao clumsily hid his fear, but Duan Lefeng was sensing his emotions through his heartbeat, "Don't be afraid."

At this moment, Lu Nanqiao seemed to feel the legendary affinity.

After reaching a business relationship for so long, the little sales assistant finally appeared.