Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

In the dappled sunshine in the afternoon, Fu Lanyu was standing by the bed in an apricot sweater dress, staring down at Qiao Yunzheng.

Qiao Yunzheng leaned on the head of the bed and stared at her for a long time, seemingly confused.

It feels as if the dream has not yet awakened.

"Why are you here?" After he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something again, and frowned to look at her hand. "I hurt you?"

"It's okay, my bones are hard." Fu Lanyu pointed outside, then put his hand back in his pocket, "Jing He lied to me, I thought it was his house."

Qiao Yunzheng smiled: "So, if you knew it was my house in advance, wouldn't you come?"

She glanced at him: "Did you invite me?"

"I originally planned to invite you, but I really slept for too long this time."

She watched him sit up with support, raised his hand and kept rubbing his eyebrows, looking very tired, silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking.

"This platinum game is difficult?"

"Which platinum game is not difficult?" Qiao Yunzheng sighed, "It's just that this one is even more special. Ghosts and monsters sometimes become invisible and sometimes show up, and there is no trace at all, but when it appears, everyone must face it. Make a sound and cannot move, otherwise you will be killed by it."

"so you……"

"So I didn't close my eyes for three days and three nights, eleven players, only two survived in the end."

This is the cruelty of the Platinum Games. You can never imagine that the world of the Platinum Games will be your final burial place.

Fu Lanyu was speechless for a while, the light and shadow in her eyes became darker, and there was a bit of helplessness in her peace.

She said for a long time: "Even you are like this. When I become platinum, I'm afraid I will die faster."

"At that time, as long as I'm still alive, I will go with you." Qiao Yunzheng said, "So don't worry.

"There has never been an order-receiving post from the Platinum Bureau on the forum. You volunteered so much, and I can't afford your high remuneration."

"It's okay." He replied calmly, "You are the exception. I will take every one of your orders, and no money is required."

Fu Lanyu's lips pressed slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

However, before she could even consider her words, she heard the bedroom door rang, and Jing He held the Maine Coon cat named coffee and poked his head cautiously.

"Brother, sister, do you still eat burgers? It's cold."

"...Eat, the double steak with bacon, keep it for me." She calmly walked to the living room

When he walked to the door, he turned to look at Qiao Yunzheng, "I don't know your taste, so I ordered the same for you, is it okay?"

"No problem." Qiao Yunzheng smiled and nodded, "I'm not picky eaters, it's good to eat the same as you."

"Row."

"Sister Lan."

He suddenly called her name again, and Fu Lanyu stopped and looked back in doubt: "What?"

Qiao Yunzheng got out of bed, unhurriedly speaking.

"Jing He's two silver games last month were simple. I'm afraid it will be difficult this month. I'm going to take him through customs. Will you go?"

Fu Lanyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Jing He originally said that he wanted to entrust me to take him through customs."

At this time, Jing He once again hugged the cat and added seriously.

"Of course I hope you two will take me there together. My dad promises that money is not a problem."

"..."

Fu Lanyu pushed him out of the room without mercy.

In the end, Fu Lanyu reached an agreement with Qiao Yunzheng, and the two signed an auxiliary contract respectively, preparing to take Jinghe to pass the customs together.

Since it was a silver bureau, it was relatively easy, so Fu Lanyu naturally didn't have much pressure.

The specific manifestation of the lack of pressure is that on the day of the appointment, she overslept again after a nap.

This time she was still awakened by Qiao Yunzheng.

"Sister Lan." He whispered with a smile in her ear, "If you get up again, you won't have dinner."

Then in the next second, Fu Lanyu opened his eyes.

She woke up quickly, her eyes quickly returned to clarity, and she habitually looked around the surrounding environment.

"...Has been crossed?"

"Isn't it?" Jing He grinned from the side, "As soon as Brother Yun and I opened the door and came in, they saw you lying on the bed-I understand now. When we are working together to travel through time, the system will fall asleep. The players will be sent directly to the bed, so I can just take a nap next time, and I can take two steps less."

Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng glanced at each other, and neither of them planned to express any opinions on these mentally retarded remarks.

Fu Lanyu got up and found that she was currently in an old four-person dormitory, with cement floor, old ceiling fans, and the walls were not painted for a long time, and the wall skin fell off and was so dirty.

The beds are designed with bunk beds, the bedding and pillows are all yellowed, there is a rusty locker in the corner, and the four cabinet doors correspond to the numbers of the four beds.

She walked to the window and realized that the window was welded to death and could not be pushed open.

Through the dirty glass, she could vaguely see the playground and the fence in the distance. It seemed that this was a school.

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Our current location should be a dormitory building.

The missions of this game, out of ten, will also be carried out in this dormitory building.

Qiao Yunzheng went out to investigate the situation. At this moment, Jing He opened one of the doors of the locker.

He curiously said: "Sister Lan, this looks like handmade diy materials."

Fu Lanyu walked over and saw that he was right. Needlework, wool, cloth, cotton, colored pens were neatly placed in the cabinet door...

She lifted the pieces of colorful fabrics and found that there was a card at the bottom. There was a picture of a cute rag doll printed on the card. The doll wore two braids and was wearing a red skirt. The features were exquisite and lifelike. .

On the back of the card, two lines of bright red writing are written with a paint pen. There are traces of smearing on the edge of the handwriting, which looks like extremely blood.

[Hanako likes beautiful dolls, but doesn't like ugly dolls. 】

[You may see Hanako in the mirror of the toilet. 】

If nothing else, this is the rule of the game this time.

Hanako.

Is it that Japanese horror movie?

Fu Lanyu turned his head to the side, and sternly told Jing He: "When you go to the toilet, remember not to look in the mirror."

"...I know." Jing He was anxious, "I'm so scared, Sister Lan, can you accompany me then?"

"No, ask your brother to accompany you."

"Oh, that's okay."

While talking, Qiao Yunzheng entered the house from outside, behind him was a girl in a modified dress. The girl had big eyebrows and a double ponytail with a bow. She looked a bit like an anime character and looked very cute.

The girl is a little familiar, and she greets her as soon as she walks in the door, her smile is crooked and her voice is too sweet.

"Good three, we are roommates this time, please take care! My name is Yu Xinxin, how about you?"

Qiao Yunzheng answered casually: "Qiao Yun."

Fu Lanyu copied the method: "Fu Lan."

Jing He doesn't have a three-character name, so he babbles casually in a hurry: "Jing Hehe."

The other two: "..."

Yu Xinxin curiously said: "Our two names match up well."

"Ah, is it worth it?" Except in front of Fu Lanyu, Jing He treated the other girls like a second-year idiot. "Forget it, there are so many ABB-type names, don't just be too handsome just because I'm handsome. "

"?"

Perhaps she had a keen sense of the smell of his sand sculptures, and Yu Xinxin stopped chatting with him immediately. She turned her target at Fu Lanyu and intimately held Fu Lanyu's hand.

"Sister, can I sleep on your lower bunk? I hurt my knee a few days ago and it's not convenient to climb a ladder."

Fu Lan

Yu glanced at her lightly: "How old are you?"

"Twenty-four."

"I'm only twenty-two, who is my sister."

"..."

"You can sleep on the bunk if you like, I don't care."

After Fu Lanyu finished speaking, he calmly withdrew his hand, went to the upper bunk and patted the dust on the quilt.

From this angle, she saw Qiao Yunzheng raising her hand to cover her ear, very concealed, and gestured to herself a "three" and another "four".

Three dormitories, each with four people and twelve players.

She knew in her heart.

...

Every hour in the dormitory building, there will be music bells. The bells are no different from the sound effects in ordinary horror movies.

The dinner was made of iron trays, quietly placed at the door of each dormitory, four stubborn apples, and four pieces of hard bread.

It's not delicious, in short, it's OK if you don't die from starvation.

Under the dim light, the four of them each sat cross-legged on the bed, studying the pile of diy materials in their hands.

Fu Lanyu didn't expect that he had to tie a paper man in the last game and sew a doll in this one. He was purely training his hands-on skills, and he might be able to open a handmade gift shop in the future to make some extra money.

Fortunately, Bai Sheng is keen on tinkering with this kind of gadgets. She used to watch it next to her, and she could learn some theories with her ears and eyes, and she knew how to sew a doll.

First cut out the outline of the doll's head, body and limbs; sew half of it, fill it with cotton, and then sew it completely; stitch all parts of the body together; cut the doll's clothes with colored cloth; use wool to make hair and draw facial features .

She threaded the needles and first tried to sew out the outlines of the head and body. Although the stitches were slightly rough and not so professional, they looked decent.

Jing He lived in the upper bunk opposite her, secretly learning her techniques, but unfortunately, after all, he was a clumsy boy who knew nothing about this kind of thing, let alone whether the sewing was done well, even the fabric of the doll's head could not be cut round.

According to the rules, Hanako doesn't like ugly dolls. If the sewed dolls are too ugly, Hanako may have to settle accounts.

Sure enough, this game requires ingenuity to survive.

Taking advantage of Yu Xinxin's failure to notice, he secretly motioned to Fu Lanyu to sew a look for himself, and then he was responsible for filling the cotton.

Fu Lanyu gave him a white look, but in line with the principle of caring for customers, he did so.

Yu Xinxin is also not very good at it, sews crookedly for a long time, and even tied her hands.

She raised her head and whispered to Qiao Yunzheng in the lower bunk opposite.

"Brother, you can sew this

Okay, can you help me? "

In all fairness, Qiao Yunzheng is indeed the best stitched among the four, and I don't know where Brother Yun learned so many strange skills.

He sewed the doll's head in his hand and looked up lazily: "This is a game of mutual help?"

"..."

"I helped you, do I have to help both of them? It's not certain when everyone will die. I look like a charity?"

Yu Xinxin touched a hard nail and was very aggrieved. Her tone was delicate and crying: "But I really don't...Little brother, even if there is a competitive relationship in this game, at least we are roommates now, so we should first agree with each other. Stop fighting..."

"Unified externally? The game can live three people. We will have to die in our dormitory?" Jing He was upset and choked in front of Qiao Yunzheng. "And why should someone help you? How can we get it? Sew it yourself? Because you dress fancy, because you can hold your throat and talk?"

"..."

Yu Xinxin almost choked on her back. She stared at him, looking like she could not wait to pierce his mouth with scissors.

At this time, the dormitory building once again heard the music bell for telling the time.

Do the math, this happens to be a reminder of ten o'clock in the evening.

Immediately after the light in the room went out, the surroundings fell into darkness instantly.

Yu Xinxin was caught off guard and screamed in fright.

"Hey!"

It's strange that the voice is not sweet this time, and even a bit thick.

Jing He was mentally prepared for the sudden turn-off of the lights, but when she did not expect her to come out, she was shocked.

"...Fuck, I'll just say you hold your throat deliberately and speak!"

Yu Xinxin was angry: "It's up to you!"

Fu Lanyu ignored the childish quarrel between the two. She turned her head and looked at the dim moonlight coming in through the window.

She paused, and finally put the sewed doll in a box, placed it on the corner of the bed, and lay down with the quilt.

Until midnight, soft footsteps sounded in the dormitory.