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There is no aunt at home, except for the necessary cleaning and tidying, Song Youfang has to do other things by himself. Ting Yun was used to seeing Song Youfang being served by others, but now watching Song Youfang boil water, make tea and serve snacks, it feels a little delicate.

"What are you looking at?" Song Youfang handed the steaming teacup to Ting Yun, just in time to meet Ting Yun's focused eyes.

Ting Yun took the teacup, pursed his lips, "It's nothing."

He glanced around, and found that Song Youfang's ability to take care of himself was not satisfactory at best. The kitchen was probably a place that he seldom entered and left, and it looked clean, but the projector and game console in the living room hadn't been cleaned up in time, and the data cables were all entangled in the living room. together.

Thinking about how Song Youfang made the relationship between himself and his father so stiff, Ting Yun felt a little sorry and a little nonsense.

"You..." Ting Yun paused, and said tactfully, "Always at home?"

The amazing thing is that Song Youfang understood, "Well, I'm on vacation."

"In the future... don't you care about the company's affairs?"

"I want to do something different. As for what to do, I'll think about it after the vacation is over. Now..." Song Youfang turned his gaze to the living room, "I want to try that game."

Since it is a vacation, naturally there is no need to talk about work.

Ting Yun pursed his lips. Seeing how messy the living room was, Song Youfang probably tried it when he was alone at home, and said casually, "Is it that fun?"

While talking, Ting Yun sat down. He swore that before seeing the game screen, he really didn't take this so-called scary game seriously. It should look like an animation. When he saw the real scene, he swallowed subconsciously.

On the screen is a somewhat old staircase corner, the square tiles are covered with blood and moss, and the entire filter is in dark tones.

"You...how do you think...playing this kind of game?"

Song Youfang noticed that Ting Yun was speaking intermittently, so he deliberately asked, "Are you afraid?"

Before Ting Yun could speak, he added another sentence, "It's all fake, but it's just made realistic."

All the words of fear reached Ting Yun's lips, and Song Youfang blocked them back abruptly. Ting Yun lowered his eyelids, "No... just ask casually."

Song Youfang was a weighing heart, Ting Yun said he was not afraid, so he took it seriously, "Song Youfang gave it to me, she said it is suitable for me and you."

Only Song Youfang would believe this kind of nonsense, but Ting Yun didn't know how to answer it, he pretended to be calm and didn't dare to glance at the screen from the corner of his eye.

I only hear the sound of beeps when the handle is pressed, the sound of water drops when the mode is selected, and a sharp metallic sound when the OK button is pressed, which is creepy.

"I tried it before. There are several modes, but I haven't played for a long time, and I haven't come out. It's the first time I play, and I don't know how to save it." Song Youfang was very focused when adjusting the game mode, and he spoke in an orderly manner, without listening at all. Without any emotional fluctuations, it seemed that he could write a [-]-word demo experience calmly, "You try?"

Looking at the handle lying in front of him, Ting Yun's nose flared, and the hiccup had already reached his throat, but he choked it back. Song Youfang's eyes were sincere, and Ting Yun could only force himself to pick up the handle.

"The green key confirms the entry."

Ting Yun followed Song Youfang's guidance dully, and the moment he pressed the OK button, there was a deafening "boom", and then he jumped to the initial setting page and entered the game directly.

"The right side is the arrow keys, and the left side is for picking up and using quest items."

The screen is pitch-black, as if in a very long corridor, only the center of the screen has a reunion light, which is the first perspective. Ting Yun's fingers fiddled with the arrow keys uncontrollably, and the screen moved forward accordingly. The sound of footsteps was as realistic as someone walking in the living room, which made his hair stand on end.

"It's actually quite simple. There are several classrooms on the first floor. Go into the classroom and find..."

The sound insulation effect of this house is very good, you can't hear the movement outside at all, there are only two people in the house, Ting Yun and Song Youfang, Ting Yun is unwilling to speak, almost holding his breath, only Song Youfang is like a robot, explaining to him coldly How the game is played.

The two of them sat in front of the screen, their backs were empty, and the only thing that could make Ting Yun feel safe was Song Youfang beside him. He could only sneak closer to Song Youfang, and his arm was poked secretly against Song Youfang's.

"The classroom has front and back doors, and the back door will be closed when you enter, and the door will only open after you find a clue..." There was a trembling movement from his arm, Song Youfang stopped, and asked inexplicably, "Ting Yun, are you cold?"

Ting Yun didn't expect Song Youfang to be so smart and would take the initiative to hug him, but at least he could put a coat on himself, "It's a bit..."

Unexpectedly, Song Youfang stood up immediately, and turned up the heating at home a few more degrees.

Ting Yun gave up, gritted his teeth and continued to hold on.

I don't know if it's because of lack of proficiency, or because of fear, but Ting Yun can't control the direction keys well, and when the characters move, the screen shakes very badly.

Song Youfang was on the road at this time, with his arms around Ting Yun's waist, he held the handle firmly, "Use it for a while, just get used to it."

The temperature of Song Youfang's chest came from his back, and Ting Yun heaved a sigh of relief. He wanted to let go and put the handle into Song Youfang's hand calmly, but Song Youfang's big hand held him tightly.

The layout of this classroom is a bit strange, people come in through the front door, but the podium is at the back door, the direction of the desks is also reversed, the operation of two people is no more sensitive than one person, the angle of view is still shaking, the characters stumble, hit The desk made a loud noise.

He quickly found a piece of paper that was not cut neatly. The pencil writing on the paper was distorted. The general content was that there was a female student who committed suicide in this classroom, and the protagonist of the game was a classmate of her.

Song Youfang's mechanical voice was next to his ear, and he read the contents of the paper word by word, the chilly air pierced into Ting Yun's ears, he curled up his legs, and gradually picked Song Youfang's fingertips with his fingers.

Ting Yun's nails were not long. When Song Youfang felt the pain, he softly called out Ting Yun's name. Ting Yun's hand shook, and his perspective suddenly turned forward. A dilapidated doll fell out. The doll was hanging under the podium. It was dirty, and one eyeball was unthreaded, and dark liquid dripped down along with the hanging "hair".

Ting Yun yelled "Wow", and the handle flew out. He turned around in Song Youfang's arms in a panic, and pressed his head firmly against Song Youfang's chest.

Under the extreme fear, the concentration of pheromone suddenly became dense. Song Youfang was emptied by the pheromone for two seconds, and then hugged Ting Yun's waist. The person in his arms was trembling slightly. I'm afraid.

He stretched out his hand to caress Ting Yun's back, and freed up one hand to log out the game save. For some reason, he suddenly understood why Song Youxin said that this game was suitable for him and Ting Yun.