The golden wolf dog of the beautiful president

Dream City is a subdivision of Entertainment City, it is marked on the map, and it is quite a large section.

The entrance looks like a subway station entrance, but the appearance is that of a demon with blue face and fangs. The bloody mouth is wide open. Tourists walk in and slowly descend from the bright red elevator all the way to the underground dream city.

It is said to be Dream City, but the painting style here seems to be specially created for the horror world.

Weird, fantasy.

The tourists here are even different from the painting style outside. They wear weird and bloody clothes. Even the girls feel very courageous. Some wear blood-colored nurse uniforms, some have white skulls in their hair, and some have lipstick. Elongated to the ears, the smile is eerie.

This instantly relieved Song, who was worried about killing him in strange clothes.

Wen Ci also wore the right clothes, red dress + black long straight, it is a must-have element for horror games.

The two blend perfectly into the environment.

"The games here are so scary. Looking around, there are all kinds of themed haunted houses. Boss, are you brave?" Song Yang is quite brave anyway, and he feels that no ghost can scare him.

Wen Ci looked at the haunted house stores, but had no idea.

Regardless of how big he is, he has never been in a haunted house since he was a child, not only a haunted house, but also a playground, entertainment park, as long as it is a place for leisure and entertainment.

When I was young, my family members went out to play and never took him; when I grew up, my classmates went out to play, but he didn't follow, because he had to stay in the dormitory for self-study, read more books, and do more sets of questions.

Then there is entrepreneurship.

In Wenci's previous concept, entertainment was a waste of time.

This time it was an attempt to come out and play, to play with those young people's pastimes, even though he was not too young.

Wen Ci looked at those themed haunted houses with screams playing continuously at the entrance of the store, and there were some curious little stars in his eyes.

"Is it really so scary? I shouldn't be too timid."

After a pause, Boss Wen nodded, "Well, I'm quite courageous."

He didn't change his face when dealing with those monsters and ghosts at the banquet.

Song Yang made a decision, "Okay, let's play the haunted house, boss, you can choose one!"

In the end, according to the ranking of haunted houses recommended in the game guide booklet, Wen Ci chose a comprehensive secret room decryption type horror haunted house, which had the highest difficulty index but the lowest popularity index.

The introduction to the haunted house in the brochure is:

With the largest map structure, the largest number of NPC assistants, the most well-designed level titles, and the most thoughtful and frightening copywriting core, it is the most gorgeous theme haunted room in Dream City, but due to the extremely low clearance rate, this The popularity of the haunted house is sluggish, and the minimum number of dungeons can't even be found all year round...

Wen Ci has a problem, he wants to challenge the most difficult thing in everything, so he chose this haunted house without hesitation.

Song Yang took the boss's hand and went straight over.

Following the young man, the corners of Boss Wen's lips curled up involuntarily, and he took a peek at the hands they were holding together.

It's like a date.

"Two distinguished guests, good midnight. Due to the extreme difficulty of this game, the minimum clearance time for historical games is more than 6 hours. The minimum number of dungeon team members is recommended to be 5 people. Currently there are no other reserved players except for the two. The two confirm the activation Two-player mode, do you want to start the game now?"

"Yes."

"Then I wish you two a happy game—boom!"

The ticket inspector wearing a mask handed back the game card to Wen Ci, bowed to the two of them to welcome them, then hit his head on the ground with a bang as if overwhelmed, and rolled round to Wen Ci's feet.

A very realistic human head with round eyes staring at Wen Ci.

Warm remarks: "..."

Boss Wen's little heart trembled, really, but he was too good at covering it up, his little heart trembled, but his eyelids didn't tremble.

The nervous Song Yang didn't respond to the horror of the ticket inspector at the gate. He patted the boss on the shoulder with one hand, "Boss, you can go in!"

Wen Ci touched the little heart, and with an oh sound, he took the young man's hand and went into the haunted house.

After entering the haunted house, Wen Ci couldn't help but look back again, and found that the staff member who had lost his head was picking his own head... I silently repeated the socialist core values ​​in my heart, telling myself that in a scientific society, there are no ghosts, all are ghosts. Fake.

Then the staff member who had severed his head glanced at him, and the head that had just been put on his neck fell off again with a bang, and the blood-red section on his neck was as big as the mouth of a bowl.

"..."

Wen Ci quickly turned his head away, expressionless, and followed the boy in two quick steps, never looking back.

The gesture of holding hands between the two silently turned into Boss Wen unilaterally pulling the boy's arm.

Song Yang dragged the boss hanging on his arm, and excitedly rushed into the pitch-black haunted house.

"..." Wen Ci felt a little regretful, he felt that this date might not be too good :)

This themed haunted house is campus themed.

Entering through the school gate, one can see a dimly lit corridor, with overhead lights hanging on the pale beams every ten meters. In the corridor, the ranking list of test scores and disciplinary sanctions are posted. From the first floor to the third floor, there are classrooms one after another. The door was closed tightly, and only the small glass window on the door could see the scene in the classroom. It was pitch black, and there was no movement, but there were black shadows on each seat, motionless.

This theme, this style of painting, is not very friendly to Wen Ci, a top student who has been dealing with schools for most of his life.

Wen Ci began to reflect on why he entered this haunted house...

Song Yang wowed when he came in, "What a realistic haunted house, the school I went to when I was young was like this!"

Boss Wen was speechless, "..." You went to school in a nightmare, what school principal is like this? :)

Wen Ci held the young man's arm even tighter.

Song Yang dragged Wen Ci up and down the long dark corridor twice.

Song Yang: "Why is this teaching building closed...the door is locked, you can get in, but you can't get out. There is not even a back door or window. Where can you get out?"

Wen Ci: "... If you want to enter the classroom, you can choose one by yourself. There are three floors, one for mathematics, one for physics and chemistry, one for geography, history and politics, and one for biology and computer. This haunted house should have a big theme with a small theme in it You see which one you want to choose, I can do it."

Song Yang: "...Devil, can you give up your choice? I can't."

Warm remarks: "..."

Song Yang looked up and down, angrily, "Is there no physical education classroom? Why is this school like this!"

Wen Ci: "..." Yes, but I can't.

Boss Wen, whose motor cells are close to 0, is very aware of his own shortcomings, so he doesn't give the guy a choice. He points to the third classroom on the right, "Come on, let's go to the math classroom."

Number, study, teaching, room? !

Song Yang peed in fright, no———ah, this is the most devilish thing!

The boy's cry for help seemed to be induced by a haunted house. A row of dim lights on the top of the corridor beams suddenly flickered, and Wen Ci sensed something blowing on him from the back of his neck...

... Looking back, it was an npc hanging upside down from the top of the floor, wearing a small skirt. Because of the upside-down hanging, the bottom of the white skirt turned upside down and drooped, covering the npc's head and half of his long hair. Ripped jeans, and looking up, a pair of dirty white sneakers.

"Boss, you are so brave! Are you observing this npc?"

Song Yang sighed, thinking that if the boss is so courageous and so curious about this npc, why not just observe it carefully?

Without waiting for the warm words to stop him, the boy lifted the upside-down skirt of the npc with one hand like lifting a hijab!

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

The face at the bottom of the skirt has top-notch makeup techniques, pale skin, big eyes with red contact lenses, lipstick and eyeliner smeared on the lips indiscriminately, and black hair hanging upside down like a waterfall. nice face.

Wen Ci grabbed Song Yang at that time, wanting to beat him up... It's a subconscious habit of him observing everything carefully, and it has nothing to do with being bold!

Wen Ci quickly recognized himself, he might not be very courageous.

Not only not big, maybe small :)

Wen Cizhen punched Song Yang...and then took the boy into the math classroom.

There was no sound in the mathematics classroom, all the student NPCs were buried in their desks, and a teacher NPC with a red dress whose face was invisible was coming down from the podium to distribute test papers to each student.

When Wen Ci rushed in with the young man, the teacher in the red skirt turned around, revealing the pale face between the black hair. It was a teacher with a neutral face, unable to distinguish between men and women.

The teacher's voice was played on the radio, revealing the teacher's gender, male.

——Children, it’s the exam. Go to your seat and answer the questions. After passing the exam, you can leave the exam room, but remember not to answer wrongly. If you answer wrongly, you will be punished.

In the crowded examination room, there were exactly two answering seats left.

One is next to the podium and one is in the last row.

Song Yang chose the seat next to the podium without hesitation, this is his special seat!

And Wen Ci's face was tense, and he carefully went to the desk in the last row. There was a test paper on the desk. The questions were all high school questions, very simple functions and geometry. Wen Ci calmed down and followed the npc through the plot.

There were only three questions, and when he quickly answered the third question, the candidates who were answering the questions seemed to have discovered something, and they all opened their seats to surround his desk. They were like a group of little ghosts, with eerie makeup, Wen Ci's desk gradually filled up.

Boss Wen looked up at the group of little devils, with a decent smile on his face.

Yet the smile was stiff.

hateful.

What are you doing around here?

Fear:)

The author has something to say: Boss Wen: I'm afraid, but I won't say it :)

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I forgot to thank Yuandandan for a landmine last time, thank you~

*It’s still updated at 9 o’clock every night, and then I will consider that the weekend will be very busy next month. I will save a few days and try orz