The cold tablemate is a bamboo horse

The incident of Jiang Da's bully losing his horse basically lasted for one night, and when he entered the classroom the next morning, he was able to chat with Wen Yan normally without changing his face.

Leaning lazily on the chair, with long legs draped under the table in aggrieved way, the school uniform jacket is wide open, and if it is paired with a cigar, the whole image will be a unscrupulous libertine.

It is completely different from yesterday's "good student" image.

The speed of transformation is unmatched by anyone.

Wu Fei on the side looked amazed and said, "Brother, where did you exorcise evil spirits?"

"I am self-cultivating and becoming a Taoist," Jiang Han said, "I went to the underworld and came back again."

Wu Fei: "..."

The classroom before class was noisy and noisy. Fatty Xue Lei walked around the classroom with leaflets, his loud voice like a walking megaphone.

"Big bargain at the opening, only 69 for everything, only 69 for everything!"

"Thrilling! The adrenal glands are soaring! The hormones are soaring! I promise I will want to go again."

"Ecstasy for a day, I'm sure you won't regret it, is anyone interested! This opportunity is only once, only once..."

In the crowd, Luo Qing was laughing like crazy: "Fatty, I suspect you are driving, but I have no proof."

Everyone also laughed.

"Mr. Xue, we strongly disagreed with you when you quit the literary world."

"Dieting may not necessarily make you lose weight, but you can certainly play ball hahaha..."

"Adventure haunted house, real NPC, shocking makeup effect!"

Xue Lei re-patted a thick stack of leaflets under his armpit on the table, rolled up his sleeves and patted on the table, and said in a rage, "Men, it's time to show your true charm... There was Pangu who created the world, and today there is a man who bravely ventures into the haunted house."

These remarks were exciting, and everyone in the classroom was eager to try.

"With so much publicity, don't add me."

"And me, not to mention the experience, I can drag ghosts away!"

"Take me for such a fun thing, the fat man will add my name..."

Xue Lei encouraged a large group of people with satisfaction, then turned his attention to the back row, and shouted provocatively from the air: "Old Wang, do you dare to sign up?"

"Come here, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

Wang Junlin couldn't help being excited, and agreed immediately.

Instigating another one, Xue Lei glanced around, ran up to Jiang Han and said, "Brother Han, are you coming! The experience must be super realistic and definitely fun."

Jiang Han lacked interest: "I'm not coming, I'm not interested..."

In the middle of speaking, his gaze swept across Wen Yan's face, and he changed his attention for a while: "Come on! Although studying is important, it is also necessary to relax properly. You say yes, at the same table."

Saying that, without waiting for Wen Yan's reply, he wrote down their names on the paper.

The handwriting is quite chic and uninhibited.

After finishing writing, Jiang Han put his hand on the back of Wen Yan's chair, and Dayi said, "Don't be afraid, I have brother to protect you."

Throughout the whole process, Wen Yan hadn't said a word before being decided by Jiang Han.

However, although Wen Yan wasn't keen on this kind of group activity, he didn't reject it, so he didn't say anything.

"Thank you for your support, Brother Han, Wen Xueba, remember to come."

Xue Lei summoned two more at once, and walked away in a hurry.

He appealed so enthusiastically for everyone to go to the haunted house, but he didn't really like it. This shop was opened by a friend of his uncle's, and there was a 20.00% commission for attracting a customer, so he was shrewd in his calculations.

"Adventure Haunted House" opened on Saturday, just in time for school to end on the weekend, so there was quite a lot of traffic that day.

Thanks to Xue Lei's vigorous publicity, almost half of the boys in the class came, and there were also a few more courageous girls.

South Street is located in the south of the city. It is an amusement street, where there is everything to eat, drink and have fun. There are also several large playgrounds nearby, and it is crowded with people on weekends.

The "Haunted House" doesn't officially open until nine o'clock, so a group of people are chatting outside and waiting.

"The last time I went to a haunted house was when I was a child, I didn't expect that we would have one here too."

"I heard that the scale is quite large. I started planning last year, and I can't wait now."

"Okay, just don't be frightened when the time comes."

"You fucked up too much, pay attention to what you say, and be careful to blow your head off..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A group of boys were chatting and laughing, making pornographic jokes without ambiguity.

Jiang Han took the opportunity to lean into Wen Yan's ear and said, "Yanyan, if you get scared then, follow me closely."

Wen Yan didn't bother to talk to him, and bowed his head to memorize words.

At nine o'clock, the staff came out to register and receive.Because there are four main lines, four to five people can enter each main line, so twenty people can enter at a time.

The theme of each main line is different, divided into "Underworld", "Doomsday Zombie", "Elysium" and "Sinister Hospital", each name is more terrifying.

People haven't entered yet, just seeing those bloody plaques already feels the atmosphere of terror.

After entering, because every main line has an intersection, the inside route is almost intricate, as long as you are not paying attention, you will easily get lost with your teammates.

The lights of the first three "themes" are all in dark tones, but when it comes to the fourth "Fierce Hospital", it turns into a dull blood color, fascinating and coquettish, like a murder scene.

Jiang Han, Wen Yan, Wu Fei, and Luo Qing formed a group, and Wang Junlin asked to join, so there were five people in total.

As soon as he came in, Jiang Han pointed to the scariest "Fierce Hospital" and said, "Playing is the atmosphere, of course we have to choose the most fun one."

Wu Fei: "I don't care."

Luo Qing: "I can do whatever I want."

Wen Yan has no objection.

Before Wang Junlin could speak, the four of them had already walked towards the bloody passage.

The neat and tidy back is not like going to explore a haunted house, but like going to a restaurant.

Wang Junlin hadn't said much since he was waiting outside from the very beginning, and Wang Junlin almost scolded, the phrase "seriously?" stuck in his throat.

When I turned around, I found that other teams had already entered the passage, and only a pale, glistening hanged ghost was left floating alone in the wind at the gate.

Wang Junlin cursed in a low voice, "Fuck", and quickly entered the passage in three steps and two steps.

"The Fierce Hospital", as the name suggests, is a horror and haunted hospital. The background time of the theme is the 90s of the last century. There was a large-scale mass death incident in this hospital. Whether it was doctors, nurses or patients, all died in a strange way.

One by one died in a miserable state, which was unbearable to witness.

Or sad, or happy, or cry, or laugh.

The police couldn't find out why, and the detectives couldn't find any clues.

Since then, the hospital has been closed, and the scene of the mass death has been preserved.

From the background decoration of the "Haunted House", it is not difficult to see that the host has also put in a lot of thought. The special effects on the wall are very realistic, and those bloody handprints that have struggled in pain make people feel immersive.

Dim blood, painful dick, treacherous body organs.

If it was a timid girl, she would have screamed in fright.

Another real-life NPC with horrifying makeup suddenly appeared from the ceiling in front of Wen Yan, but Wen Yan didn't respond, and even said "Your eyelashes fell off" like a chat Only then did Jiang Han finally realize that his deskmate was not afraid of such things as "haunted houses" at all.

And that trembling while watching a horror movie that day seemed to be just his illusion.

Poor Colonel Jiang was still imagining well before he came here. If Wen Yan was scared by a ghost, he could lend a loving shoulder to lean on and promote a deep friendship between the tablemates.

Who would have thought that his deskmate was calmer than him, as if he was really just here for a formality.

Disillusioned, Colonel Jiang's face was full of displeasure.

"Ahhhh-"

After another scream, Wang Junlin hung his hands and feet on Jiang Han's body: "This is too frighteningly scary!"

The NPC who was yelled until his ears nearly rang before he was ready to start scaring people: "..."

Who is scaring whom?

The person being hugged by the bear had a "funeral" face, and the veins on his forehead twitched violently: "If you don't go down, believe it or not, I will turn you into a corpse on the wall."

"Sorry sorry, the reaction was too fast."

Wang Junlin, who was frightened all the way, got off Jiang Han's body embarrassingly.

Wu Fei and Luo Qing had already separated, and now he was like a frightened bird, jumping from side to side in fright at the slightest movement.

After entering a small dark room again, and when Wang Junlin screamed in fright at the pile of human skeletons and bloody viscera, Jiang Han closed the door expressionlessly.

Facing Shang Wenyan's gaze, Colonel Jiang explained without changing his expression: "Eliminating noise pollution is everyone's responsibility."

There was no delay, and the two of them walked all the way to the end of the exit.

During the period, the two did not respond to NPCs that appeared in various forms.

They are the most calm two people in the audience.

From a dark environment to daylight at once, the light is so harsh that people have to close their eyes.

Jiang Han raised his hand to block it, and concluded with disdain: "A haunted house of this level is too pediatric. I have already played it when I was six years old."

There were a lot of people in the square near noon, and some people were walking their dogs not far away, and the dogs were not on a leash.Smelling something, the puppy ran towards the haunted house.

Jiang Han adapted to the light, opened his eyes, and then froze.

Noticing that the person beside him was not moving, Wen Yan glanced at him, narrowed his eyes slightly and said inexplicably, "Afraid of dogs?"

The puppy is very young, it looks like it is less than three months old, and the milky white milky white is very cute. It is circling around the two people's feet, walking unsteadily.

"No! How is it possible!"

At that [-] second, Jiang Han blurted out almost immediately, like a cat whose tail has been trampled.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Han felt goosebumps instantly when he saw the dog happily circling around his feet again.

The air was somewhat quiet, and the cool breeze blew up the white shirts of the two of them.

The delicate atmosphere spread silently.

Wen Yan's gaze stayed on Jiang Han's face for a few seconds, then slowly retracted and said "Oh".

I don't know whether to believe it or not.

Soon, the owner of the dog was found, it was an old woman.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

The old woman picked up the puppy and apologized to the two of them, "I went to the toilet and didn't watch over it, so I didn't scare you. Xiaobai is very good, not fierce, if you don't believe me, pet it."

Saying that, he carried the dog in front of them familiarly.

The little milk dog barked happily in the arms of the dog owner, not afraid that people would want to touch the two of them.

Wen Yan reached out and touched the puppy's head, and said, "It's very cute."

"That's right, I'll be the housekeeper from now on."

The old woman was very happy to be praised by outsiders, and then turned her gaze to Jiang Han next to her, and said enthusiastically: "Hey, young man, do you want to touch it too? It's soft and comfortable. Dogs are the most loyal companions of human beings. Who Remember it well.”

Jiang Han didn't know if all dog owners were so chatty, he moved away calmly, and laughed: "I'll...don't do it, it's too hot, and my palms are sweating."

"Really, forget it then."

Hearing that Jiang Han's palms were sweating, the old woman immediately hugged the dog back lovingly.