Cub Players [Unlimited]

Yueya was sitting at the door with her arms in her arms and waiting, just when a little sunset glow fell on him through the shade of the trees, her pale cheeks became warmer.

The three roommates were quick and diligent, and cleaned the house in two strokes. After opening the windows to ventilate the air, the moldy smell inside gradually dissipated, and most of the gloomy feeling was dispelled by the popularity.

The NPC brother came out and asked him: "Xiaoyue, the inside is almost cleaned up, are you feeling better?"

Yueya has recovered now, but occasionally coughs once or twice: "I'm much better, thanks for your hard work."

He glanced at the work card of the npc brother, which read: Da Mu, cameraman.

Damu looks like a nice person, and Yueya remembers his name.

"We are all colleagues, and we will be roommates in the future. It should be." Damu has a very cheerful personality. When he found the cat lying in Yueya's arms, he smiled even wider: "When did you bring the cat? It's so small. I thought it was your hat just now."

"Pick it up."

Damu pointed to the room: "Go in and have a look?"

"Okay." Yueya got up slowly, coughed again, took a breath before walking into the house.

This house is indeed very old, and there are no daily necessities in the house. The last time people lived in it was a matter of the year of the monkey.There is a large mirror hanging in the center of the living room, with red letters congratulating the new house printed on it. The paint has faded and the words have become fragmented, and the originally auspicious congratulatory words also appear ominous.

A video camera was set up in the living room, probably to record some scenes before they moved in.

Except for Damu, the other two roommates are all players. Yueya has seen their work cards, and both of them play the roles of director assistants. One is Lantern and the other is Ahai.Lantern was taciturn, but Ah Hai was a little enthusiastic.

Before Ah Hai entered the door, he sighed that Yueya was fragile. Seeing Yueya entered the house, he pointed to the dusty old-fashioned sewing machine in front of him and said, "We just cleaned it all, and the furniture hasn't been wiped yet, so there is a lot of dust." , you have to pay attention, lest you cough again."

Yueya nodded, these roommates seemed to regard him as a porcelain doll that would break if dropped.

Ah Hai found a rag and wiped it casually, revealing the original black paint on the sewing machine. He raised his eyebrows in surprise: "This sewing machine is well preserved, just like new."

The dust rose, and Yueya's throat began to itch again.

After entering this dungeon, his physique deteriorated significantly, his entire forehead felt cold, and the feeling between his eyebrows was particularly prominent. He couldn't help but think of the white light that penetrated between his eyebrows. Could it be something like a virus that made his physique sharply worse? Did it drop?Symptoms did not appear in the real world, but they immediately became apparent when I returned to the game world.

Seeing that Yueya's complexion had turned bad again, Damu opened the luggage bag and found a pack of masks, and handed them to Yueya: "Hold these masks, and wear them to reduce dust absorption. I didn't expect you to be so serious. How about you Or stay outside first?"

Yue Yaxin said, I didn't expect it to be so serious.

He thanked Damu, took a mask and put it on, it was indeed more comfortable.

With a mask, he planned to help clean up, but was strictly stopped by several roommates and told him to stay aside.

Feifei is more active than Yueya, running around the house, there is dust everywhere, but its body is spotless, shining white.

"Hey, why doesn't this kitten get dusty on its body?" Ah Hai smiled honestly, and touched the spotless sewing machine: "Shouldn't anyone know how to use this kind of old-fashioned sewing machine?"

"I really know a little bit, I learned from my mother. But this machine may look new, and the inside may be rusted." Damu replied, and then shook his head: "What do you study it for, we use it again not on."

Yueya walked around the house once. There are two rooms in total. There are bunk beds placed in advance, but there is no quilt, and the lighting in the two rooms is not good. It is dark like night in the evening.

The light here is an old-fashioned incandescent lamp, and the switch is a thin wire tied with a pendant. Yueya pulls the switch, and the incandescent lamp turns on, and the warm yellow light slowly diffuses.

The light bulb is estimated to be only a few watts, and the lighting is limited, and there are quite a lot of dark corners at a glance.

"This light is too dark." Dahai also turned on the light in the living room, but the room still wasn't lit up.

Staying in such a warm and dark place, people tend to lose energy and feel sleepy. Yueya yawned, her eyelashes drooping softly. If he was given a quilt now, he would be able to fall asleep when he fell down.

Yawning is contagious, Ah Hai and Da Mu also yawned, not even dodging the lonely lantern.

"I'm going to find a quilt." Yueya walked towards the yard.

As soon as he went out, he saw the director dividing the quilt and pillows. He took the four people's shares and walked back. Fatty followed behind him, excitedly biting the corner of the hanging bed sheet. One person and one cat immediately became the center of vision, attracting everyone's attention. All eyes.

Fatty, with absolute advantage, became the favorite of the column group.

Yueya went back with the quilt, they allocated the room and started to make their own beds.

Oki is the cameraman. After making the bed, he started to set up a camera in the room. The camera in the room will capture the movement of people.

Yueya opened the carry-on bag, which contained only daily necessities and clothes, without any props.

He also has a smaller personal video camera, the memory card is clean, nothing special.His identity is an anchor, and it is a bit redundant to carry it logically.

Might have another use?Thinking so, Yueya put it into the player's backpack and carried it with her.

When night fell, all departments had already sorted out their internal affairs and set up their cameras.The logistics team set up a large temporary dining table in the middle of the yard, with lunch boxes neatly stacked on it, and people coming and going, the deserted courtyard instantly became lively.

Yueya received a lunch box and sat around with her "colleagues", feeling quite fresh.

Fat squatted on Yueya's lap, looking at the dining table from time to time, her little nose twitching.

Sitting next to Yueya, Lihua couldn't help but smile: "These meats are seasoned, so they can't eat them. Have you brought cat food?"

Yueya has already fed the dried fish, and said softly: "It has eaten, maybe it can be added tonight."

Lihua didn't know what extra meal he was talking about, so she nodded: "That's good."

[Fatty: Extra meal, extra meal! ]

[Fat: It's time for a new cat food]

[I see that the anchor's physical condition is not very good, this is not a novice book, I am afraid it will not be so easy to earn cat food this time]

[This is the first time I watch this live broadcast room, why do I not understand what you guys are talking about?What cat food? ]

[Look down and you will understand, it is very exciting]

"Send the contract to everyone now, let's watch it while eating." When the director's loud voice came out, everyone stopped their chopsticks.

A contract was handed to Yueya, and he took a look at it, and there were a few large characters printed on it: "Convention on Sleeping in the Old House".

Party A of the contract has two names: Chen Wang and Fengjuan. They should be the property rights holders of the house, and Party B is the entire urban night talk column group.

Yueya hasn't read the official content yet, but already faintly smells a "pit" atmosphere.

He browsed down and stopped at the important information section, which clearly stated that Party B would live in the house for a week and had to sleep in the house every night.At the same time, Party B can own the shooting rights of the house and the remuneration for the sleep testers, and each episode of the program must be approved by Party A before it can be broadcast.Violation of any of the above items is considered a breach of contract, and the cooperation is terminated, and Party B shall bear the consequences at its own risk.

This contract may not have legal effect, but it must take effect on the copy, and the consequences of breaching the contract must be very serious.

The director knocked on the table to attract everyone's attention: "The ratings of our program have been sluggish for the past two years, and there are plans to cut it. This is our only chance. You should have heard of this house. The famous haunted house, let me say a few words here."

Haunted house, Yueya silently said these two words.

It's the expected answer, but I don't know how fierce it is.

"This mansion has a long history of being haunted. The source of the mystery is unclear. It can be traced back to more than 20 years ago. Since then, there have been rumors that as long as you pass here at night, you will definitely hear the sound of sharpening knives and Women's cries. And this tree..."

The director paused, pointed to the tree above his head, and said in a low voice, "More than one person has said that he has seen a hanged ghost on this tree. According to the height we are sitting at, the hanged ghost might step on our shoulders. "

The rice in the bowl suddenly tasted bad.

The crowd booed in protest.

"Director, can you stop talking so scary at night? We are in a haunted house, and people are scary!"

The director touched the back of his head: "Hey, please understand my occupational disease."

Yueya looked up and saw that the dense tree whiskers were hanging down, swaying in the wind, it really looked like there were corpses hanging on the tree.

The director clapped his hands: "Let's get down to business, this time our column group focuses on 'Urban Haunted House'. The members of the column team come to experience the life of the sleep testers in the haunted house in person, and record and broadcast the real experience on the spot. This is our highlight. Alright, everyone watch Take a look at the notebook."

The script was only a few thin pages, and Yue Ya flipped through it. The content was similar to what the director said, and the plot part was relatively small. There was even a backup plan for the staff to pretend to be ghosts.

Da Mu hesitated and said: "Director, what's the matter with this backup plan? Didn't you look down on pretending to be tricky to fool the audience?"

The director was also a little ashamed: "I made an exception for the effect of the program. This time we counted it as a last stand. We definitely can't just shoot a boring thing and leave. Have you ever encountered a ghost after recording so many programs? So we have to play the subjective initiative and create for it. Create a weird atmosphere."

Yueya thought to herself, there is no need to be active, as long as you dare to live, the program will definitely give you the full effect.

"Party A is overseas, and he entrusted the agency to find us, just to prove through the show that there are no ghosts or fire here. We also hope to be popular and save our column." The director stood up, raised his glass and said boldly: "Come on, everyone! It's up to you whether it can be made into a series!"

The NPCs toasted enthusiastically, and the players also clinked glasses with them in cooperation.

"Good luck!"

Yueya always felt that he had misheard, and he heard a sound—the start of the machine is fierce.

[The mission background of the "Haunted House Trial Sleep" dungeon is now released. 】

[You came to the haunted house to record the program as test sleepers in the haunted house, and everything went smoothly. You celebrated the start of work in the yard, but you didn't know that there were pairs of eyes silently watching you in the dark corner ...]

[Task: Please strictly implement the contract (if Party A agrees, the contract can be terminated in advance). 】

Yueya understood, don't want to sleep well in the next few days, he remembered the hexagram that Wanzitou had calculated for him, it was outrageously accurate.

After toasting, someone proposed to play games to enliven the atmosphere.

"How about taking turns telling ghost stories in a haunted house?" A girl pointed to the camera: "It's so exciting, and it's another selling point."

The npcs who complained about the director's scary words just now agreed, it looks like a collective occupational disease scene.

Yueya sighed softly, sure enough, it is human nature to die.

"I'll come first," a tall and thin boy raised his hand first, and he lowered his voice to pretend to be weird: "My grandma told me about this. She saw it with her own eyes when she was young, so I guarantee it's true. She said she On the street where I live, there is a young and beautiful woman. Her family owns a tailor shop. The woman learned a good craft from her father and made a good marriage, but..."

The boy stopped suddenly, his face turned pale, and his whole body stiffened.

Everyone was fascinated by what they heard, and they all urged: "Why don't you say it? Don't pretend to be mysterious, we don't take this kind of thing."

"That's right, tell me quickly."

The thin and tall boy's face became even uglier, and he said in a trembling voice, "No... it seems, it seems that 'someone' stepped on my shoulder!"