Professional racing driver forced to debut

Jian Xing froze all over, his mind was empty, and he didn't even notice that there was someone behind him.

Because the movement of retreating and advancing collided, Jian Xing's first reaction was not to apologize, nor to leave, but to freeze in place dumbfounded.

Seeing his hesitation, Tang Yilong in front specially turned back.

Tang Yilong hugged his shoulders enthusiastically, and brought Jian Xing in with brute force.

The signboards of the shops are bold and hideous, and are smudged with dark brown paint.Teach people to understand at a glance, the main content of this store.

The furnishings inside are getting more and more ghostly, the light at the front desk is dark red and oppressive, in order to exaggerate the gloomy atmosphere, there are irregular ethereal screams from time to time above the head.

Jian Xing's complexion did not change, as cold as ever.But the soles of the feet seemed to be filled with lead, and it was difficult to move half a step anymore.

Tang Yilong was choosing the script at the front desk, and he and Fang Nuozhe had a very fascinated discussion.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the two people standing aside, and exclaimed from the inside out: "Young people these days are really bold. I used to think that Xiao Heng was bold enough. I didn't expect Xiao Xing to be even more courageous. You see Look at Xiaoxing who doesn't even change his expression, this is a real man."

Fang Nuozhe: "That's right, didn't Brother Xing still say that he has nothing to fear? It's amazing my brother."

Jian Xing's legs had begun to weaken, and his right arm leaned against the wall to seek support.

My heart is broken, and I can't bear the pain.

There is really nothing that can make Jian Xing afraid, but.

Can ghosts count? !

From the very beginning, Jian Xing did not associate Tang Yilong's "stimulating projects that men should play" with escape rooms, let alone horror-themed ones.

If he had known it was this thing, even if Jian Xing's head had been chopped off, he would not have agreed to the team building.

Tang Yilong: "How about this book? We didn't clear the level last time, how about conquering it this time?"

Fang Nuozhe: "Huh? This is too scary, it's better not to play this."

Tang Yilong: "Are you a man? Cowardly before you start? You look at Xiaoxing, you don't have any fear at all."

Lan Heng glanced towards Jian Xing again, and Lan Heng lowered his eyes calmly.

Jian Xing's straight posture, slender body, and domineering appearance make no one doubt his courage.

Fang Nuozhe was a little scared, and tugged Tang Yilong's arm: "Brother Long, this escape script "Ghost School" is quite scary, with female ghosts jumping out at every turn, and there are so many scary sound effects in it. You forgot that we went to The first time I was so scared that I almost peed my pants? Was Brother Heng the only one who managed to escape in the end?"

Jian Xing can only hear these few key words——

Scary, female ghost, horror, peeing pants.

Tang Yilong didn't take it seriously: "Isn't there a brave one now? Xiaoxing and Xiaoheng are leading the way, and we are responsible for following behind."

Fang Nuozhe recalled the details in "Ghost School", and couldn't help shivering: "Change it to another one. I think this "Ghost Baby" is less difficult, and it is more suitable for me as a badass."

On the left of the script book is "Ghost School", and on the right is "Ghost Baby".

Both pages look bloody and equally visually terrifying.

Fang Nuozhe tilted his head: "What do you think?"

Lan Heng looked at Jian Xing, he can play anything, it mainly depends on Jian Xing's wishes.

Jian Xing's mind was empty. Although his eyes fell on the script book, his mind was in a mess.

Can he choose neither?

Jian Xing stretched out his fingertips tremblingly, wanting to wave his hand and say that he couldn't do it.

Tang Yilong successfully received Jian Xing's gaze, slapped his palms, and said excitedly: "I knew that you and I were destined for each other, and you also want to play "Ghost School"."

Jian Xing opened his lips silently, no, he didn't want to.

Tang Yilong immediately took out his mobile phone to pay the bill, and negotiated with the merchant to pay back the money: "Is there a discount for the four of us as a group? We are all regular customers, how about a discount?"

The boss smiled: "Discounts are not allowed, but we can increase the game time for you. The total time of "Ghost School" is two hours, and the average player can pass the level within two hours. We will give a few extra one hour."

Tang Yilong readily accepted.

Jian Xing's mind was filled with the words of the boss, thinking of staying here for three hours, Jian Xing's eyes turned black.

The gloomy lights are changing, and the ghosts are screaming and screaming.

There was a sudden "bang" explosion on the wall that Jian Xing was leaning against, but the sound was not loud.

Like a stone thrown into the lake, it caused a great disturbance in Jian Xing's turbulent heart lake.

Jian Xing exploded in an instant, grabbed Lan Heng's arm suddenly, and got behind Lan Heng at an extremely fast speed.

Lan Heng was caught off guard by the force, and staggered half a step sideways.

Thanks to Lan Heng's excellent sense of balance, he quickly stabilized his figure and turned his head, casting his light eyes on Jian Xing behind him.

Jian Xing held Lan Heng's arm loosely or continued.

The two fell into a silent stalemate. Fortunately, Lan Heng had a rather dull temper and said few words, so he didn't question directly.

Jian Xing silently thanked Lan Heng for his character, and helped him resolve an embarrassment invisibly.

As long as he has a thick skin and doesn't feel embarrassed, he is not the one who is embarrassed.

This scare also brought Jian Xing back to his senses a little bit, and he looked at the small stereo installed on the wall with a little annoyance.

That "bang" just now came from here.

After Tang Yilong paid the bill, he said "Yo", "It's such a good relationship, are you holding hands?"

Originally, Tang Yilong was afraid that the two drivers' personalities would not match, and that they might have some internal conflicts.

Look, it's only been a while, and the little hands are all closed.

Jian Xing awkwardly let go of the five fingers holding Lan Heng's arm, and corrected: "We didn't hold hands."

Fang Nuozhe didn't care much: "What's the age, what's the point of holding hands? It's not kissing."

Jian Xing's teeth were clenched, and the muscles of his whole body were tense.Taking a few deep breaths, he followed Tang Yilong as if going to death.

Tang Yilong and Fang Nuozhe made way for him, but Jian Xing's footsteps were stuck in place.

Fang Nuozhe laughed like a dog: "Brother, you come first."

Tang Yilong smiled slightly: "Xiaoxing, come on!"

Jane line:.

The staff opened the curtain: ""Ghost School" is very different from traditional escape rooms. More precisely, it should be a large-scale offline experience hall with horror elements. The venue of "Ghost School" There are nearly 700 square meters and as many as 26 rooms. It is easy to get lost if you are not careful, but since you are regular customers, you should know the terrain well. I won’t explain too much.”

No, he needs to.

Jian Xing needs to know the specific direction of the safe passage.

Jian Xing believes that as a newcomer to the team, it is necessary for him to show extraordinary courage at this moment, especially when he is compared with the fierce Lan Heng.

Just as Jian Xing had done psychological counseling for himself, he kept telling himself, isn't it just a real haunted house?

what is this?Nothing counts.

This kind of fake, non-existent, ridiculous fake ghost played by a real person, what is this?

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid... Unknowingly, Jian Xing had already walked a certain distance into the passage, and seeing the wreckage in front of him under the dim light, his pupils shook instantly.

"Brother Heng, why don't you leave?" Fang Nuozhe poked Lan Heng's back, wondering.

Jian Xing in front of Lan Heng was motionless, stuck in place like petrified.

The staff said: "Oh, maybe you were scared? Our entrance scene has been slightly modified a few days ago."

Fang Nuozhe and Tang Yilong went around to look at the situation, and smacked their lips disdainfully: "That's it? It's not as scary as before. That's the realism before, and that's the fuck."

The staff smiled: "Yes, because the previous scene layout was too realistic, many timid players were dissuaded. So we specially lowered the fear index, but everyone's fear sensitivity is different. Look at this little brother, isn't it? Are you too scared to walk?"

Jian Xing really wanted to say back that he didn't have one, but his heart was like a mirror.

He has too much.

The scene you see as soon as you enter the door is like a campus that has been massacred.

Dead bodies, blood graffiti, torn rags...

Jian Xing suddenly didn't want to embarrass himself, sometimes face is not that important.

Admitting that you are cowardly is not a big deal.

Is this entrance still less terrifying?What's the horror like there?

Jian Xing doesn't want to return to the west.

Tang Yilong didn't believe it: "How could Xiaoxing feel scary? Isn't this scary at all?"

Jian Xing: "Ah, no..."

No, he finds it scary.

Fang Nuozhe: "Look, Brother Xing said he's not scary. Let's stop blackmailing Brother Xing, he doesn't look like a person who is afraid of ghosts."

Jane line:.

Tang Yilong: "That's right, and how can a racing driver be afraid of ghosts? If he is afraid of ghosts, why would he be a racing driver? Isn't this just making fun of people?"

The retreat he had just started suddenly softened, Tang Yilong's words pierced his heart like a thin needle.

Jian Xing was in a trance for a moment, and the fear flowing around condensed into ice. Although it existed, it would not spread.

Staff member: "Brother, if you are afraid, quit now."

Jian Xing's voice was terribly calm, and he said, "I'm not afraid."

This is a six-player scenario. Due to lack of people, the boss arranged for a pair of lovers to form a team with them.

Guided by the staff, Jian Xing entered the first door.

Throughout the whole process, Jian Xing held his breath, concentrated his attention, and raised his spirits to 12.

But in front of it was a spacious and bright lounge.

The light is dim and lazy, and the furniture is warm and friendly, just like returning to your old house.

The staff smiled: "This script requires players to change their costumes, and you can choose your favorite school uniform."

Tang Yilong: "I like this about your family, it reminds me of my youth..."

Fang Nuozhe looked down at the size, then raised his head: "Brother Long doesn't have your size, these are all one size fits all. You should be at least XXXXL, right?"

Tang Yilong kicked Fang Nuozhe: "Is my brother so fat? My body XXXL is enough."

The staff kept a polite yet awkward smile, and delivered additional clothing.There is a special dressing room in the lounge, where a couple chooses clothes while fighting.

The girl shyly touched the boy with her shoulder, her expression suddenly blank.

The boy looked dissatisfied, and what caught his eyes was Jian Xing's sharp side face.

Girl: "Ah... so handsome."

The boy was dissatisfied: "Is it as handsome as me?"

Girl: "Oh, much handsomer than you."

The boy yelled: "How handsome is this? The guy next to him is handsome."

The girl leaned over and took a look, then hissed: "Fuck, they're all so handsome. Don't turn into a dog and be bent for your face."

The boy was speechless, he should be the one who should worry about empathizing with someone else, right?

Fang Nuozhe was shy when he heard the sound: "Brother Long, I'm a little embarrassed that this couple praised me so much."

Tang Yilong didn't even raise his head: "They're talking about Xiao Xing and Xiao Heng, get out of here."

The staff pushed a new hanger and showed a professional smile: "In order to make players more immersive, players can choose their favorite school uniform styles. Our NPCs will have appropriate interactions with players. They do not have a fixed location, they are random Wandering."

"If the player feels unbearable during the period and wants to exit, he can yell 'I want to exit' three times to the camera. We will immediately have staff enter the venue and take you out through the safe passage."

"Once you exit, you can never re-enter."

Jian Xing thought, seeing how polite this staff member is.Are the NPCs there also so polite and professional?

It shouldn't be some sudden shock, right?

The staff said again: "For example, suddenly touch your hand, touch your hair. When you are focusing on the way forward, suddenly jump out to say hello to you. This is normal."

Jian Xing's eyebrows twitched, is this normal? ?

The girl let out an "ah" and said, "Then I don't want to choose a skirt, it will be bad if I lose everything. But the school pants are so ugly?"

Boy: "Honey, stop talking nonsense. With your beautiful legs, you can wear ugly school pants with a big-name look."

The two couples are still talking nonsense, and Jian Xing's mind is full of NPC interaction.

The NPCs are all played by real people, so of course it is impossible for Jian Xing to hit people with his own hands.But it was this one-sided interaction that made Jian Xing even more uncomfortable.

The staff smiled again: "Miss, if you are timid, you can choose to wear a skirt. Our NPC is not willing to scare such a cute lady like you~"

This sentence is very informative.

The scene inside is dim, and sometimes it is difficult to distinguish between men and women.But some girls are timid and can't stand being scared.

In order to provide a better game experience, the store has secretly formulated such rules.NPCs reduce scare behavior once girls wear skirts.

It is a special measure for some timid people.

Jian Xing's eyes fell on the girl's skirt hanging back on the hanger, and his heart was about to move.

But Jian Xing felt that this kind of behavior was very shameful. Is it reasonable for a big man to wear a skirt?

At this time, Fang Nuozhe came down from the sky like a savior, and screamed: "Oh my God, why is this leaking?? A lot of pants are wet."

Water trickled down from the ceiling, just enough to wet most of the hanger on which the trousers were hung.

The staff did not expect such negligence, she said: "I'm sorry, but...all the clothes are here."

Fang Nuozhe counted the number: "There are six of us, and there are only five pairs of pants to dry."

Jian Xing thought, that would be great.

There was only one woman present, and the girl was about to take the initiative to take the skirt and give up the pants for the five male compatriots.The other hand snatched the skirt even faster and more quickly.

Jian Xing: "It's cold inside, you should wear pants."

The air conditioner is turned on inside, and there is a whistling cool air, if you stay in there with bare legs for three hours, you will naturally get cold.

The girl was so moved that she actually met such a gentleman and such a gentle handsome guy.

Jian Xing took the short skirt and top to the dressing room, but Lan Heng suddenly pressed his arm.

Lan Heng: "I will wear it."

Jian Xing frowned, Lan Heng wanted to grab the skirt from him?

Jian Xing: "It's okay, I'll just wear a skirt. You can wear pants."

Lan Heng stubbornly handed over his trousers, without saying a word, but his gaze fell on Jian Xing's face without turning away.

All eyes focused on Jian Xing, Jian Xing felt so embarrassed that he had nowhere to hide.

Lan Heng offered his trousers, and if he refused again, it seemed that he really wanted to wear a skirt.

But wearing a skirt can reduce NPC harassment.

Jian Xing said politely: "I'm so sorry, you should wear pants."

Lan Heng pushed his trousers forward again.

Jian Xing was faintly on the verge of going berserk: "You really don't have to be polite with me, you should wear pants."

Lan Heng: "You wear it."

Fang Nuozhe and Tang Yilong were dumbfounded, obviously not expecting such a development.

The riders in the same team are humble to each other and treat others with self-effacing.

In order to let the other party wear pants, he would not hesitate to give up his dignity as a man.

Tang Yilong's eyes were filled with relief. It seemed that his two drivers got along pretty well.

Jian Xing and Lan Heng are still arguing over the ownership of the skirt, and Jian Xing even has doubts. Could it be that Lan Heng simply wants to wear a skirt, so he wants to take this opportunity to have fun?

I don't know how many times Jianxing pushed the pants back, the staff couldn't help it: "If you really want to wear a skirt, we can actually provide it for you."

After all, it was only the pants that got wet, not the skirt.

In the end, the ownership of the skirt still belonged to Jian Xing, and Lan Heng changed into his pants sullenly.

The moment Jian Xing walked out of the dressing room, his shallow eyes ignited on Jian Xing's exposed thigh like fire.

Jian Xing touched his thigh subconsciously, feeling a little hot.

Fang Nuozhe suddenly felt emotional: "Brother Heng and Brother Xing really treat each other like guests."

Lan Heng passed in front of Fang Nuozhe, glanced at Fang Nuozhe vaguely, and then took the first step to walk in front of the team.

With her long, well-proportioned white legs bare, Jian Xing strode forward.When passing in front of Fang Nuozhe, he also gave Fang Nuozhe a meaningful look.

Fang Nuozhe was confused: "What are they looking at me for?"

Tang Yilong patted Fang Nuozhe's head hard: "Respecting each other as guests is a description of a husband and wife, idiot."

After putting the belongings in the storage cabinet, Jian Xing did another wave of psychological construction for himself.

Jian Xing thought that maybe he made a big deal out of a molehill.

The lounge just now is warm and harmonious, like a hospitable host providing you with a place to rest.

The lounge is so pleasant, how scary can the scene inside be?

In order to prevent players from bringing in some dangerous items, security checks will be conducted on players.

This is an NPC made up as a zombie, perhaps because of the bright light, Jian Xing doesn't find it scary at all, but rather funny.

The zombie NPC looked down in surprise, his long legs were straight and white.The length of the short skirt is relatively short, as if you can see the leggings under the skirt if you move a little bigger.

The zombie NPC silently licked a wave of legs, and issued a kind reminder: "Little brother, remember to go to the toilet in advance."

Jian Xing asked: "Will I be scared to pee?"

Jian Xing thinks that no matter how scary it is inside, it won't scare him to pee, right?

The zombie NPC chuckled: "That's not the case. Some players come out after a few minutes after entering, because of internal urgency."

At this time, Fang Nuozhe spoke quietly behind him: "And some people, after entering, can never come out again."

Jian Xing: ...

Tang Yilong cooperated, and said in a serious tone: "Your boss won't use props and scare us with real ghosts in order to save money?"

Jian Xing: ………

After the security check, Jian Xing walked in without looking back.

Looking at Jian Xingjue's cold back, he couldn't help but sigh.

Fang Nuozhe said with emotion: "Brother Xing is fierce."

Tang Yilong praised: "The courage of a race car driver is beyond compare with us ordinary people."

Jian Xing followed closely behind Lan Heng, the distance between them was no more than ten centimeters.

But Jian Xing still felt that it was not enough, and he wanted to get closer.

Lan Heng's body is warm, and it is like a moving heat source in the dark and cold venue, which not only gives warmth, but also provides a strong sense of security.

What satisfies Jian Xing the most is that Lan Heng doesn't talk too much.

If a person is indifferent to everything, it means he doesn't care about anything.

Jian Xing's feelings towards Lan Heng are a bit complicated. He has met Lan Heng when he didn't zip up his pants, or when he made a fool of himself in public and was put on the electronic screen, but Lan Heng never showed a reaction that made Jian Xing disgusted. .

It's natural, it's flat, as if what's happening is nothing at all.

Lan Heng is not afraid of ghosts, so wouldn't it be a smooth journey for him to follow behind Lan Heng?

Just as Jian Xing was thinking this way, there was a sudden scream from behind.

Jian Xing suddenly grabbed Lan Heng's school uniform on the back, squeezed tightly and refused to let go.

The tense conversation of the couple behind came.

"Oh dear what's the matter?"

"I stepped on something, it was scary!"

Lan Heng's back tightened, but he didn't say anything, and didn't stop him.Instead, he slowed down his pace, as if he was afraid that Jian Xing would lose him.

While spitting on his shameless behavior, Jian Xing grasped the cloth even tighter.

But he was very skillful in his grip, he only grabbed a little bit of the fabric, and it was almost impossible for the other party to notice.

Lan Heng must have thought that he had let go.

Lan Heng was really courageous, and he walked steadily ahead to open the way.

The atmosphere can be exaggerated, and Lan Heng's calmness gave Jian Xing an illusion.

In fact, this is not terrible at all.

The strange screams of ghosts floated in the air, and they were chilling, like a baby squeaking and laughing in the ear.

Jian Xing was dumbfounded for a moment.

In such a dark environment, how can the NPC see who is wearing a skirt?How special treatment?How to reduce fright?

So his skirt is white? ?

The light above Jian Xing's head flickered suddenly, causing Jian Xing's blood to flow backwards in fright.

His feet were almost stiff and he followed Lan Heng into the first room.

Fang Nuozhe: "The first room is nothing, let's quickly find clues. This time we must clear the level."

All the players were looking for clues, only Jian Xing kept his head down, never leaving Lan Heng.Wherever Lan Heng went, Jian Xing followed.

Lan Heng paused and said softly, "Don't come over."

Jian Xing thought that Lan Heng was annoying him, and felt aggrieved.Aggrieved and even more frightened at the same time, Fang Nuozhe and the others were startled and screamed when they saw some blood.

Even if he wasn't frightened to death by the fake ghosts inside, he had to be frightened by them first.

Only Lan Heng was as stable as Mount Tai, and his body was still warm, Jian Xing just wanted to follow him.

The light is so dim, even if he followed, Lan Heng wouldn't notice, right?

Jian Xing followed secretly.

The moment Lan Heng opened the cabinet, Jian Xing cautiously hid in front of another table.

He has a psychological shadow on this kind of cabinet that can be opened, and he will never suffer again.

The forehead suddenly felt a little itchy, and it seemed that the hair was messed up.Stretching out his hand to grab it, it felt rough and sticky to the touch.

Jian Xing was stunned for a moment, there was clearly a voice in his head telling him not to look up.

But Jian Xing still raised his head mechanically and uncontrollably.

Above his head, there was a long-haired female ghost hanging upside down, staring at him with blood on her face.