After detonating the hot search

Wen Nian stood leaning against the door, Shen Huaijing walked towards him slowly, and finally stood still in the corner in front of the door.

"Did you come over and talk to Brother Lin?"

"Ah."

Shen Huaijing replied casually.

As he spoke, he raised his hand, brushed it across Wen Nian's waist, and stopped on the latch of the door. Turning it lightly, with a "click", the door was locked.

The sound of locking was not loud, but because there was no sound from all around, it was very clear.

Wen Nian had to move his eyes from the envelope to the lock behind him, and then back again.

The envelope was open, and above his head was a row of brand new energy-saving light bulbs. The light was extremely dense. With a flick of Shen Huaijing's fingers, Wen Nian could see the words "Teacher Wen" glowing on it.

Teacher Wen was speechless.

Just a few minutes ago, this envelope was still in the corner of the down jacket pocket, why is it here now?

Before he could think about it, the person holding the envelope had already spoken.

"Mr. Wen." Shen Huaijing smiled, closed the envelope, and handed it over as if handing in a paper, with a more casual tone.

"I recited it pretty fast in the morning."

Wen Nian took the envelope: "Yes."

"It's not too much to ask for a reward."

"..."

"No."

Shen Huaijing smiled deeper, and was about to continue, but her boyfriend suddenly said: "Wait."

As if he just remembered something, Wen Nian took the envelope and walked straight to the sofa.

Teacher Shen was a little surprised, leaning against the door, taking time to look at her boyfriend.

I saw him lift the down jacket on the sofa, put a thermos cup on the other side, and continued to rummage, and could vaguely hear the rustling sound of plastic bags being opened and closed.

Shen Huaijing: "."

... really?

When Wen Nian got up again, he already had something in his hand.

A tube of ointment.

Shen Huaijing: "."

Wen Nian took the ointment, but didn't go over it. Instead, he sat on the sofa, opened the medicine box, took out the instructions inside, and scanned it line by line from usage and dosage to precautions.

Shen Huaijing's stepping steps stopped suddenly.

He was silent for a while, then leaned against the door again, without speaking, just looking at Wen Nian.

The memory was suddenly pulled back to the summer night a few months ago.

This person seemed to be doing the same thing the night he had a stomach ache a few months ago.

Half-squatting on the position of his bedside table, he concentrated on unpacking the medicine boxes, each box, one by one, and looked at it line by line, as if he was doing homework seriously.

When I woke up and saw Wen Nian that day, what was I thinking?

It seemed to be in pain and confused, but it was a sweet dream.

Halfway through the oral ointment manual, Wen Nian heard Shen Huaijing's footsteps.

He didn't look up, but continued to look down, and said, "The instructions say that there are particles in the ointment, and it may feel a little gritty. Wait a minute...um."

All the rest of the words were swallowed in the menacing deep kiss.

Without warning, Wen Nian was caught off guard by the kiss, and with a clenched finger, the manual immediately changed from a sheet to a ball, densely creased.

The back of the neck was pressed, and Wen Nian could feel the warmth of the palm covering the skin of the back of the neck.

At the end of this deep kiss, it turned into a comforting light touch again, one after another, until Wen Nian was a little hypoxic before finally letting go.

"...What's wrong?" Wen Nian's voice was still trembling.

Shen Huaijing was silent for a moment, then smiled lightly, and said as if nothing happened.

"It's nothing."

It's just that the memory just now suddenly reminded him of one thing.

At that time, I thought I had dreamed of a beautiful person, but now he is by his side.

·

In the end, the oral ointment bought by Tong Cong'an came in handy, but the "culprit" changed from Teacher Wen to Teacher Shen himself.

At first, he was worried that the ointment would feel gritty, so Wen Nian planned to ask him to apply it before going to bed, but now... in order to be able to see people, he took the medicine immediately.

Then, when he was applying the medicine, he was caught by manager Fu.

Manager Fu finished smoking two cigarettes in the cold winter night, and drove him back to the hotel in a nanny car.

The common characteristics of the park projects, especially the common characteristics of the stimulation projects, are that they collapse when playing and are resurrected with full blood after playing.

A group of people who fight back in the lounge are not hands and feet are not feet. They went back to the hotel to take a bath, played a few games, and immediately regained their energy. They even fought with fans on Weibo for a while.

When it was almost midnight, when they thought they were all resting, Shen Han posted a Weibo.

[Shen Han V: I'm hungry, it's time for supper. 】

The comments below immediately built tall buildings.

[Crazy for Hanhan, crazy for Hanhan: @沉寒工作室, he even wants to eat supper, so he doesn't care? 】

[Shen Han replied "Because Han Han is crazy and Han Han is crazy": You have to look at your name before you say this. 】

[God of all these useless yayas: Brother Han, do you want to eat supper alone? 】

[Shen Han replied, "Clean up some useless yaya gods: I haven't slept yet after a new one. 】

[The god who cleans up some useless yayas replied "Shen Han V": Really?But half an hour ago, the new brother said good night on Weibo. 】

After a few minutes.

There is an extra Xu Yixin V in Shen Han's comment.

The new brother who hadn't gone to bed didn't say anything, and immediately threw out 3 missed calls, 7 WeChat calls and screenshots of "Take a shot" on WeChat. The latest message on WeChat also wrote: Are you asleep?have you slept?have you slept?

Everyone: "..."

It's a new one and I haven't slept yet.

With this posture, even if he fainted, he would probably be able to wake up.

Half an hour later, everyone gathered in Shen Han's room to eat barbecue.

"Why didn't you call Mr. Feng and them?" Lin Zhuo asked while eating chicken wings.

"Ms. Feng is asleep, and Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Chen are doing Pilates and don't eat barbecue." Shen Han said.

Lin hurriedly asked: "What about Mr. Shen, did you ask?"

Everyone froze, except for Lin Cong, who subconsciously looked at Wen Nian.

Wen Nian subconsciously remembered the wound on Shen Huaijing's mouth.

The hatchback was silent.

Only Lin Cong didn't pay attention. Seeing that Shen Han didn't speak, he thought he didn't ask, so he bit his wing root and said, "Niannian, why don't you ask?"

Shen Han suddenly became vigilant: "Why did you let him ask?"

"Isn't Niannian on the team with Mr. Shen, he..."

Everyone trembled, before Lin Cong finished speaking, Shen Han covered his mouth.

"Who told you they were a couple?!"

"Who needs to tell this? Don't you all know?" Lin Cong was at a loss, "So many people watched Mr. Shen's selection in the morning, and it was broadcast live."

"...You mean the morning team?"

"Yes, otherwise."

"No, no, no, Brother Cong eats chicken wings."

"Ah, yes, yes, eat chicken wings, chicken wings are good."

Lin Cong: "?"

Wen Nian: "..."

In order to prevent Lin Cong from thinking deeply, Shen Han immediately changed the subject: "By the way, didn't you say that the final punishment is bungee jumping? There is no punishment either."

Xu Yixin took a sip of juice: "I said it was the final punishment, and this is the first day of recording."

"But I haven't heard that I'm going to record in another place. Haven't all the exciting items in this park been experienced?" Xia Nan asked.

Xu Yixin was weak: "Who told you that this is the end of the experience? Didn't you read the brochure?"

Shen Han took out a book from the sofa with his backhand, and threw it over casually: "I really read it. Today I just sit on the sightseeing bus and read the brochure."

Xu Yixin only glanced at it: "Not this one, that one is separate."

"Brochure alone, does this Yuanzhou Paradise have a sub-paradise?" Li Siyuan asked.

"No, there is a separate brochure because that project is separate, and you need to buy extra tickets to enter, because it is 18 ban."

"18... what? Is this broadcastable?"

Xu Yixin: "Haunted house."

Everyone: "..."

The chicken wings in my hand suddenly tasted bad.

"Didn't you say it's not open during New Year's Day?" Wen Nian handed Shen Han a tissue.

Shen Han wiped his hands: "You know every year?"

"Jiayi and the others mentioned it before coming here," Wen Nian said, "It seems that there is a haunted house project, and the park was created as a special business card, so the scale is relatively large, but it has not yet been put into use, and it will not be open during New Year's Day."

Hearing Wen Nian's words, everyone searched the Internet for more information, and after confirming that it hadn't been put into use, and after confirming that it would not be open on New Year's Day, they were relieved.

Then, the next day, was taken to the haunted house.

Xia Nan's eyes were completely dark, and his voice was calm at first, then trembling more and more.

"...Director, didn't the interview say that this haunted house has not been put into use yet?"

"Have you still watched the interview?" After being surprised, Wu Guang said in a very relieved tone, "I would also like to thank the park for its cooperation. It was originally planned to wait until after New Year's Day. After we knew that we were going to shoot, we discussed it and decided to urgently Put into use."

The barrage opened a new day of happiness.

【It doesn't need to be so urgent】

【"Deliberation"】

【"urgent"】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh the natives of Yuanzhou are very interested in this Yunbai ghost school! ! !I want to play too! 】

[The laughing dead man hasn't entered yet, Brother Han's face is pale]

What Wen Nian said last night resurfaced in his mind.

At that time, when he mentioned that the park used the haunted house project as a special business card, they just listened to it, and they didn't pay much attention to it.

Now standing here, standing in front of this project, I truly understand the power of the "characteristic business card".

This ghost school is different from other projects in the park. Whether it is the shape of the building or the geographical location, it is separated from the entire park.

Mottled and yellowed walls peeling off in pieces on the ground, cobweb-like cracked floors, dead trees, and half of the buildings still have traces of being burned, and the scorched black marks spread from the first floor to the third floor , the higher you go, the darker the color, and the windows are all blackened by smoke.

The only thing with a bit of vivid color is the school plaque on the outermost side, which reads "Yunbai Private Middle School", blood-colored, in case people don't know that it is a ghost school, and a thin and thin letter is printed on the bottom of the plaque. The long palm prints looked more like bird claws than human hands.

"Director Wu, please do me a favor, just take me to bungee jumping," Shen Han said, "I really can't do this."

Director Wu glanced at him: "It's all here."

Shen Han: "..."

[He is still a child, Director Wu, you must not let him go]

Yu Hang was still dying: "Director Wu, this kind of haunted house is usually not filmed, right? What's more, we are still broadcasting live now, and we have revealed everything. Will it affect the player experience?"

"You don't have to worry about this. We have already discussed it with the park. We will switch the camera and route at any time, and the park will also adjust the route in time according to the broadcast situation, so as to bring players a better game experience on the existing basis."

Switching routes, adjusting routes, existing foundation... Erxia's group gradually sensed that something was wrong.

"So we're here for the internal test?" Xia Nan said.

Wu Guang: "You can also say that."

Everyone: "..."

[All the bamboo shoots on the mountain were taken away by Director Wu]

【There must be a dirty deal behind it】

[No wonder it was urgently put into use hahahahahaha]

After a harsh and muffled push and pull sound, the school iron gate was slowly pushed open.

What followed was not only a burst of cold air, but also Director Wu's voice.

"There is one more thing I want to remind the team members, because it is put into use urgently, the real NPC..."

Before Wu Guang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Yixin's surprised voice: "It's relatively rare, isn't it?"

"That's not it, you can rest assured about that," Wu Guang said, "I know that we are going to record, and all the NPCs have come. It was originally a rotation system, but now there are two or three staff members for each position, and everyone is more enthusiastic."

"........."

"I just wanted to remind everyone, because this is also the first experience of NPCs. In order to cultivate a sense of professional honor, the leaders of the park also hope that everyone can be more active and cooperate."

"…………"

【I can't laugh anymore】

[What kind of devil is the leader of the park? 】

[Actively cooperate with npc, sense of professional honor hahahaha means calling twice more when you see hell, right? 】

[All the NPCs are here, it was originally a rotation system...Your product, your careful product]

[Haunted house? !Isn't it reasonable to hug and hug? 】

[Mr. Shen: There is such a good thing. 】

[It's over, I've already expected that this issue of haunted houses will definitely be full of ghost scenes, frame-by-frame scenes. 】