Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

As expected, Jing He's left arm wasn't so good at the end of the month. It hurts to move a little heavier thing, and he could only move in a small area.

After having personal experience, his admiration for Qiao Yunzheng is even more like a continuous river.

How did Yun's own brother get a stab in the chest and survive the platinum game even though his serious injury has not healed?

In this regard, Qiao Yunzheng's answer is: Because you are accompanied by Sister Lan.

……OK, nowadays it is popular to kill dogs face-to-face, which is unfair.

Jing He's father, Jing Shan, had always been worried about his son's physical condition. Later, when he heard that Qiao Yunzheng and Fu Lanyu were preparing to accompany Jing He into the golden game, he was relieved.

He held the hands of the two of them that day, sincerely.

"You are the heroes of the Condor Heroes in reality. Hehe is really lucky to know you."

"Chairman, you don't have to be so polite." Qiao Yunzheng smiled, "Anyway, we also took your remuneration, it is not voluntary labor."

"That little remuneration can't buy Hehe's life at all. The friendly price is nothing. I know that you are good to Hehe. This is not measurable by money." Jing Shan took out two pendants of white jade Buddha from his arms and forced the fortress to give it to him. They, "A little bit of heart, please accept it."

Fu Lanyu declined, she pointed to her neck: "Chairman, I already have two necklaces, and I can't hang them anymore."

"Then keep it, keep it for warding off evil spirits." Jing Shan said with a heartfelt heart, "good kids like you two will live a long life."

As soon as this remark came out, even Fu Lanyu couldn't help but smile.

She nodded: "With your auspicious words, we will all work hard."

...

On the last evening of June, Jing He and Fu Lanyu both went to Qiao Yunzheng's house, and the three had dinner together.

After the meal, Jing He was helping Qiao Yunzheng clean up the dining table. Before the water on his hands could be wiped clean, he suddenly realized that when his eyes went dark, people had already passed through.

Since the two were very close at the time and stood side by side after entering the game, Jing He turned his head and saw Qiao Yunzheng, feeling very safe, he even kindly took Qiao Yunzheng's arm.

"Brother Yun, I haven't crossed with you for a long time, I really miss it."

"Yeah, let me see how much you have grown this time."

Jing He shook his arm. In order to avoid being caught by other players, he also wore a long-sleeved floral shirt.

"I'm not in good shape, maybe I can't play my best strength."

"Oh? What is your peak strength, tell me about it."

Jing He eloquently said: "Why was I injured in the last game? It was because I saved a little girl who almost died. The thrilling scene at that time... Told me his mobile phone number."

Qiao Yunzheng glanced sideways: "Then did you call someone afterwards?"

"No, I don’t leave my name for doing good deeds. I don’t need money and don’t want her to pay me back." Jing He is righteous, "The most important thing is that I forget the string of numbers when I get home, and I can’t beat it even if I want to. NS."

"..."

Qiao Yunzheng suddenly lost the interest in continuing to chat with him, and also took his arm out of his arms.

This child, no matter how young, is probably a silly love in terms of love.

The two looked around and began to look at the game environment this time, in order to speculate on the background of the story.

They are now in an old-fashioned alley, flanked by dilapidated low-rise residential buildings, and clotheslines are pulled in front of the windows of each house, covered with colorful clothes and sheets.

By the side of the road, there is a grandma and auntie carrying a small horse, chatting while shaking the fan; the children running around with the ball, chasing and playing around; occasionally there are plainly dressed pedestrians passing by on a bicycle, the ringing of the car is harsh, the wheels Creak, feel that the chain is almost broken.

It's too rich in life here, it feels like the background of the last century, and it's not too far away from now.

Jing He said in a strange way: "Brother Yun, it doesn't look like a game world anyway."

"The more realistic the game settings, the more terrifying it will be." Qiao Yunzheng said, "but you don't care about this, it's the business to find your sister Lan first."

"Oh, ok."

As the sun sets, the sky is sinking.

When the two finally reached the other side of the alley, they saw that Fu Lanyu had found Zhang Xiaomazha from nowhere. He was sitting with his cheeks meditating, and there was a chubby young otaku with glasses next to her, chattering at her endlessly. .

"Sister, how do you call it? To tell the truth, you look very much like Sakura Kono, the target of the development game I played two days ago. You are good and beautiful. When we meet each other, I think you are alone, we two Do you want to make an alliance first? I am very good at solving puzzles, and I can completely cover you."

Fu Lanyu squinted at him lazily: "You really are so strong?"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, you can try it." The fat otaku smiled, "Well, if the two of us escape smoothly in the end, can you give me the contact information before customs clearance?"

"Sorry, I am poor and out of touch with society. I have never bought a mobile phone. I still use landlines to communicate with others."

"..."

"Big brother, dare you to have a blind date in the game?" Jing He said speechlessly, "I advise you, it's best not to take it seriously when you develop a game, otherwise the reality will make you disillusioned."

The fat otaku became unhappy, and the squinted eyes behind the lens glared at him hard: "How old are you? Can you control me?"

Jing He: "Open your eyes first and then reason with me."

"..."

Seeing that the fat otaku was about to quarrel with Jing He, Fu Lanyu pulled his sleeve casually and spoke calmly.

"Forget it, there is no need to hurt your peace when you just enter the game, we go into the room."

Her sudden change in attitude inevitably made the fat otaku secretly pleased. Seeing his expression, it seemed that the development of the game really projected reality.

He obediently followed her into the house.

Jing He was very angry: "Brother Yun, can you bear it? Sister Lan just touched him, and he actually stained my Sister Lan's hand!"

"It doesn't have to be, your Sister Lan specially wrapped her sleeves and hands before touching him." Qiao Yunzheng said leisurely, "Besides, the closer he gets to your Sister Lan, the faster he will die. Don't mind too much."

Jing He pondered it carefully, and it seemed that it was true. In recent years, all men who had thoughts about Fu Lanyu were basically killed in games.

Oh, there is an exception, such as the gentle and handsome Mr. Qiao next to him. Not only did he not have a funeral game, but he also turned his face smoothly and became Fu Lanyu's genuine boyfriend.

People are more angry than people.

...

The sunset gradually sinks to the end of the horizon, and night has come.

There are eight players in this game, five men and three women, which are few in the golden game.

Everyone entered the low and dilapidated residential building next to it. There was a sign at the entrance of the residential building with four characters: Welcome.

This is obviously for players.

The residential building has four floors. The upper three floors are all sealed off. Only the first floor is open. The security doors in the corridors of the units are all rusted. There are five rooms in total.

To be precise, there are only four that can be used by the players, because the innermost corridor of the corridor is already occupied, and it is an old woman with weird behavior.

The old woman put her hair in a bun, wore a bright red split cheongsam, embroidered with white flowers, and put on heavy makeup on her face, especially the all-inclusive dark eyeliner, which looked extraordinarily weird.

She held a black cat with a uniform coat color in her arms, and the black cat's green eyes kept staring at everyone.

She walked towards this side, the embroidered shoes stepped on the ground quietly, and waved at everyone, showing a smile.

"Guests, supper is ready."

The players were at a loss and felt a bit weird.

But in view of the fact that every time you enter the game, you always have to eat dinner first, it's nothing more than where to eat, and you can't stop eating because of the scary npc dress.

So they hesitated for a while, and still lined up to enter the old woman's house.

In the old woman's house, all the furniture was covered with snow-white cloth, and the ceiling was covered with a dozen yellow paper filled with spells, which was dazzled by the light;

On the wall facing the entrance, an unknown deity with a ferocious face was offered. Three sticks of incense were inserted in front of the deity, with a strong smell and a little pungent;

On the road leading to the bedroom, there was also a dirty floor-to-ceiling mirror.

On a round table covered with a snow-white tablecloth, there were a few steaming steamed buns, and eight bowls of black soup. I didn't know what soup it was, maybe it was seaweed soup.

The old woman did not eat, she held the black cat and sat in a woven bamboo armchair not far away, her legs overlapped, eerie and elegant.

Everyone was seated in doubt, and out of necessary vigilance, no one moved the chopsticks first.

About to show his courage to Fu Lanyu next to him, the fat nerd volunteered and took a bun.

But he didn't bite directly, but broke the skin of the bun with his hand.

The sights of the other seven people were focused on his hands for an instant.

"This is...oh!" A certain girl in grey sportswear immediately covered her mouth in horror.

She didn't say anything specifically, but everyone knew it well.

The fat and thin meat fillings in the buns are chopped very sloppily. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are pieces of meat, and the color is dark red, and even sporadic thick black hair is stuck.

The fat otaku's hands trembled a little, he tentatively stretched out his fingertips and touched the meat.

...... As a result, fresh blood was touched.

It is raw meat.

Combined with the analysis of the game background, there is even a 90% possibility that it is human flesh.

He immediately threw the bun back into the dish, and frantically wiped his hands on his pants.

When other people saw this, they also put down their chopsticks.

The girl in grey sportswear gave a small retching, she instinctively picked up the bowl of soup in front of her and took a sip to suppress her shock.

There is a problem with the buns, shouldn't there be a problem with the water, right?

Unexpectedly, as soon as she drank it, she vomited it all out and wiped her mouth with disgust.

Fu Lanyu bowed his head, smelled his own bowl of soup, and frowned.

She has a keen sense of smell, and the smell is very familiar.

Not seaweed soup, but fragrant grey water.

The raw material is probably the incense ashes burned out in the incense burner in front of the statue.

In any case, this meal cannot be eaten.

At the same time, she noticed that the old woman, with her mouth raised, seemed to smile meaningfully.

That smile is like...

Finally waited for the picture I wanted to see.

The old woman got up calmly, still holding her black cat, and walked towards the bedroom slightly slowly.

The split red cheongsam danced without wind, revealing the thin and pale legs underneath.

Fu Lanyu's sight followed the old woman's footsteps until she passed the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Her eyes glanced in the mirror inadvertently.

She was stunned suddenly.