When I was forced to become a crybaby...

The wireless intercom returned to silence, and everyone looked at each other for a few moments. Zhao Yichen, who entered the door last, spoke first: "How did you get here?"

Wen Hao pointed to the west: "We entered a small shop on Ding Street, and the boss there urged us to come."

Liang Yan recalled the big white faces he saw at school, and he also urged them to come here. It seems that this is a copy plot deliberately designed by the crew.

Now that the door is closed, they can only follow the copy of the design and look at the stairs in unison.

Only Wen Lang's eyes fell on Liang Yan. He had said before that he was hungry.Wen Lang suggested, "Let's go to the food area on the fourth floor first."

Everyone shook their heads after hearing this, and Wen Hao was the first to jump out to object: "Do you dare to eat the food here? Let's find a way to get out first, and the program team will prepare to eat."

Zhao Yichen also agreed: "Let's find a way to go out first. If you're hungry, bear with it. Everyone didn't have lunch."

What the two of them said was echoed by most people, and Wen Lang didn't say anything more.

The shopping mall originally had an elevator, but the power supply was cut off at this time, and they could only walk to the second floor.

As soon as Xiang Heng and Zhao Yichen, who were walking in the front, stepped onto the second floor, they froze at the stairs.

Xiang Heng swallowed, and pointed at the fashion model a few steps away: "It moved!"

Following the direction he pointed, everyone looked over in unison, and Liang Yan felt the hairs on his body stand on end.

The lights on the second floor are even dimmer than those on the first floor, only the pale lights are scattered at the stairs, and when you look in, you can't see the end of the dark corridor.

Every few meters away, there are two such models standing on the left and right. I can't see the specific appearance clearly, I can only see the outline vaguely.

The one closest to them, that is, the one pointed to by Xiang Heng, can see the facial features clearly, with one arm raised, the eyes are wide open, the corners of the mouth are split high, it is obviously smiling, but the more you look at it, the weirder it is, the expression Even a little hideous.

Liang Yan stared at the model, and the more he looked at it, the more he frowned. Can this move?

Chu Hanwen, who was walking in front of him, expressed his thoughts: "Xiang Heng, did you read it wrong?"

Xiang Heng was sure and affirmed: "It's absolutely true, as soon as I stepped on the second floor, its head turned around in a whizzing way, absolutely right!"

After putting on the shoes, Yan Shao raised a strong self-confidence from the soles of his feet. He disapproved, walked up to the model carelessly, and put his hands on his shoulders: "So what if you move! There is no such thing in my dictionary. Afraid of that word!"

Stuck, the model's raised arm suddenly fell off, and quickly stretched out a hand from the cut, grabbing Yan Shao's arm.

Yan Shao: "!!! Ah!"

It was also fortunate that the hand held tightly, holding Yan Shao and not making him kneel down.

After today, the word fear was added to his dictionary.

The others were also quite frightened by the sudden scene, Wen Hao even jumped on the spot.

But thinking that Liang Yan was right behind him, even if his legs were afraid of spraining, he gritted his molars and held on, but when he turned his head and spoke, his voice was a little shriller than usual: "Yanyan is not afraid! It's an NPC..." He got stuck in the middle of the sentence, he couldn't accept the picture in front of him!

Wen Lang hugged Liang Yan tightly...

Chu Hanwen also turned his head and pulled Wen Lang away, "What are you doing?"

Wen Lang started acting again: "Don't pull me, it's too scary! I'm scared!"

Wen Hao then came back to his senses: "I'm afraid why are you hugging him? Stay away from Yanyan!"

Wen Lang answered quickly: "Then I hug you?"

Wen Hao turned off the fire: "..." This crazy critic hugged himself, could push himself from the second floor to the next, he could do anything.

"Teacher Wen, you can hug me." Yu Yang thoughtfully sent someone who was not afraid of death.

Liang Yan, who had been silent all this time, blinked his slender eyelashes lightly, and said, "Wen Lang can hug me." In fact, just now, no one else saw it. It was he who saw the model's hand suddenly dropped. Getting into Wen Lang's arms...

Wen Lang said he was afraid, but he was covering it up for him.

The corners of Wen Lang's mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he couldn't hold it down: "Mr. Liang, you are so kind." After speaking, he moved closer.

Yan Shao, who was scared for half his life, finally pulled his arm out of the NPC's hand, sweating on his brow: "To me, this is just a trick, real men have nothing to fear !"

Wen Lang held Liang Yan's arm and applauded: "President Xiao Yan is really a man! Since you are not afraid, then go ahead!"

Yan Shao's foot slipped, the dim light covered his twitching mouth, and he choked out a word for a long time: "Okay."

The NPC was no longer covering up after being exposed just now, and the person behind the mask let out a weird laugh: "Welcome everyone!" He bent down and spread his hands, and asked a few people to walk in.

Yan Shao was labeled as a real man by Wen Lang, and he boldly walked in the front.

The further you go in, the dimmer the light becomes. Every store has turned off the lights, and it is so dark that it is impossible to see the situation inside.

Liang Yan and Wen Lang walked in the middle at first, but Wen Lang gradually slowed down, holding Liang Yan's hand and dragging him to the back.

Liang Yan was puzzled: "Why did you fall to the end?"

Wen Lang pouted to the two models not far away: "I'm hungry, let's go find something to eat first."

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, Wen Lang dragged Liang Yan to run behind the models, and dragged the two models into the dark shop next to them.

In the darkness, Wen Lang was picking off the model's clothes.

Liang Yan looked at him: "Why are you taking off their clothes?"

"Wear it, this one is for you."

Liang Yan held the clothes he handed over: "You want to wear this again to scare people?"

Wen Lang started to pick off another model's clothes: "It's not to scare people, but to break into the enemy."

In a blink of an eye, the two changed into model clothes and masks, and ran in the opposite direction from the others.

Just ran to the stairs, and bumped into an NPC with the same costume as them: "Hey, where are you two going?"

Wen Lang stopped and pointed upstairs: "Go to the fourth floor."

The NPC was surprised: "Why don't you go to the staff passage on the fourth floor?"

Wen Lang followed his words and said nonsense: "Employees have a long way to go."

The NPC nodded in agreement with him: "That's right, go to the fourth floor and bring me a bottle of water."

"Let's go together, the players have all gone inside and it's time to take a rest." Wen Lang invited warmly.

Liang Yan secretly tugged at the back of his shirt, and Wen Lang gently squeezed his palm to signal him to rest assured.

No employee can refuse the joy of fishing at work, the NPC simply hesitated, and readily agreed: "Alright, let's go."

Wen Lang, Liang Yan and the NPC they met halfway went up to the fourth floor affectionately.

The NPC along the way chatted with them: "You said that the overtime manager can give us a bonus for tonight?"

Wen Lang nodded: "I guess so."

Liang Yan silently wrote down the NPC's words. It seems that tonight's program team intends to torment them all night, and it is unlikely that they will go out early.

With an NPC leading the way, they soon came to the staff area on the fourth floor.

There is a rest room and a small warehouse here. The small warehouse has everything, clothing props, and a lot of snacks and drinks. The employees here are treated quite well.

The NPC took the drink and drank half of the bottle: "I have to go to the bathroom, so let's go first."

Wen Lang made an OK gesture.

When the NPC left, Liang Yan, who had been nervous all the time, let out a sigh of relief and took off the mask on his face: "Aren't you afraid he will find out?"

Wen Lang took a bottle of yogurt and unscrewed the lid and handed it to him: "If you find it, you'll find out, what are you afraid of?"

After speaking, I found a bag, filled some snacks and drinks, and took a flashlight for patrol: "Find a place to eat first."

After a while, Wen Lang swaggered out of the small warehouse with a bag in his hand. During this period, he met a few 'colleagues' who were drifting by on a balance bike. Wen Lang greeted them enthusiastically, as if they were really employees here.

There were too many NPCs on the fourth floor. The two returned to the merchandise area on the third floor and entered the innermost shop. Wen Lang turned on the flashlight and said, "Go and meet them when you're full."

Sitting in the dark shop with the flashlight on, Liang Yan felt like he was camping in the wild late at night.

Wen Lang opened a bag of jerky to taste, then handed the rest to Liang Yan: "This is delicious."

Liang Yan took it, took out one, and ate it quietly.

Wen Lang unpacked several other packs of snacks one after another, and put them all in front of Liang Yan: "Let's just make up for it, this environment probably won't provide hot food."

There was almost enough food, Liang Yan was also full, Wen Lang finished his leftovers, packed the bag and put it back in the bag.

The sound of conversation came from the end of the corridor, it was someone else coming up to the third floor.

Wen Lang motioned to Liang Yan, took off his clothes, and turned off the flashlight.

The two hid in the darkness, and the surroundings were so quiet that they could clearly hear their own heartbeats.

The people at the stairway seemed to have stopped, discussing something in a low voice, because the content of the conversation could not be heard clearly due to the distance.

Liang Yan pursed his lips. The darkness made him feel a little uneasy, so he called softly.

The next moment, the hand was held, and the slender fingers squeezed into his fingers one by one, until the fingers were entangled, and the palm was close to the palm, Wen Lang stopped, and responded to him very lightly but very close: "I am here. "

Although his fingertips were a bit cold, his palms were indeed warm, pressing on Liang Yan's, made him feel at ease even in the dark.

On the other side, I heard footsteps again, and as they got closer, Chu Hanwen's voice sounded: "What if Xiaoyan is not on this floor? It's not safe to leave him on the second floor."

Xiang Heng: "What's so unsafe about a big boy, besides, he disappeared without making a sound, so don't blame us for scaring him, doesn't he deserve it?"

Chu Hanwen stopped, and looked at Xiang Heng with a frown. Xiang Heng was more popular in the circle than him, and the two were not in the same company, so they didn't care about the relationship. It smelled like gunpowder.

Liang Yan and Wen Lang were hiding in the dark, so they couldn't see their expressions clearly, but they could feel the tension from the atmosphere. Liang Yan's thumb lightly brushed the back of Wen Lang's hand: "Let's go out."

Wen Lang tossed and caught the flashlight in his hand: "Wait a minute, I'll play with them!"

作者有话要说：温狗挽起袖子：“耽误老婆吃饭，还说他活该！你们完了！”感谢在2022-03-0220:35:19~2022-03-0321:28:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles in the morning; 2 bottles in the spirit;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!