I built a business empire in a horror game

Chapter 62 The countdown resets to zero, and the game begins!

Lao Huang looked at Chen Yu in astonishment: "What did you just do? Did you put my curse on you?"

Since Lao Huang was the original owner of the curse, he could see the curse that had just been on his wrist appear on Chen Yu's wrist.

"Teacher, you don't need to take such risks. I can survive. If I lose, I can just quit. I'm not a child."

As he spoke, he took Chen Yu's hand and kept grabbing at the curse that was like a projection.

It seems that he wants to get the curse back in this clumsy way.

But it failed again and again.

"How did you do it, Chen Yu, please return the curse to the teacher. This is the teacher's curse. I can't wait to go in and show off my skills, and come back with a ghost object to change a car!"

Lao Huang said eagerly.

But Chen Yu shook his head, took off his glasses, and whispered: "Can you kill someone?"

Lao Huang was stunned.

Why did Chen Yu suddenly say this?

He carefully looked around and made sure that no one else was around before he slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He lowered his voice and said, "Don't say this in school. The school expressly prohibits students or teachers from participating in scary games."

But Chen Yu smiled: "It's okay if you know. You almost broke the rules. Then it will be difficult for you to be rated as a first-class teacher. When will I see an unsatisfactory child like you get married and start a career!"

Lao Huang shrank his neck at what he said.

It's like a turtle son being taught a lesson by his own father.

He suddenly felt that something was wrong with his painting style: "Hey, I'm telling you something serious. Don't mess around and return the curse to me."

Chen Yu shook his head: "I advise you to pray that I can't pay you back."

"What do you mean?" Lao Huang asked doubtfully.

"If the curse returns to you after the game is over, it means I lost or died. In that case, the next time you enter the game, the difficulty of the game will be doubled."

"Don't you have a pocket watch? Transfer it to my hand again. Boy, stop playing this game. The teacher doesn't want to lose you as a student. You still have a sister to support."

Lao Huang lowered his voice and said, with sadness and dissatisfaction in his voice.

He turned and walked towards the office.

"Where are you going?" Chen Yu asked doubtfully.

Lao Huang ignored him and ran back to the office.

Then he came over with his mobile phone: "What's the phone number of the agency company? Damn it, why can't I check the school network? Is it blocked? No matter how much it costs, I don't want you to do it for me..."

Chen Yu took out his mobile phone and pushed it to Lao Huang: "This is the number of the relevant person in the agency company. She gave me the pocket watch. You can ask her."

The dial key was pressed.

Soon, the call was connected.

Tang Ziyi: "What's wrong, Chen Yu, is there really a curse on your teacher?"

Lao Huang: "I am Chen Yu's teacher."

"Oh, is he the rightful owner?" Tang Ziyi asked curiously.

"Yes, that curse is on me."

Lao Huang said: "I want you to send me another pocket watch. I can't let my students take risks for me."

Tang Ziyi smiled bitterly and said: "Can you let Chen Yu listen to the phone?"

Lao Huang: "This is also what my students mean."

Tang Ziyi suddenly said loudly: "Chen Yu, speak."

Chen Yu took the phone and pressed the speakerphone: "What's wrong?"

"How long is the countdown?"

"Less than half an hour."

"Tell your teacher that the curse cannot be removed. If you extract it by force, both of you will be interrogated by the underworld for disturbing the order of reincarnation. This is not a game. I advise you not to mess around."

Lao Huang looked at Chen Yu in confusion: "It's fake, you guys colluded, right?"

Tang Ziyi said seriously: "If you are not afraid of death, you can give it a try. Maybe Gui Cha and the King of Hell will be impressed by your personality charm and be willing to make friends with you?"

After finishing speaking, Tang Ziyi hung up the phone angrily.

Lao Huang glanced at Chen Yu: "Are you really sure of winning the game?"

"I will try my best." Chen Yu did not give any guarantee.

He experienced a total of two horror games, and each time he narrowly escaped death.

If he hadn't been favored by the big boss in the game twice, Chen Yu wouldn't know whether his ashes were in the sea or abandoned in the crematorium.

Can I be so lucky next time?

Chen Yu himself can't say it well.

After all, luck is something you can’t just have.

Lao Huang patted Chen Yu on the shoulder: "It's okay. If you lose once, just quit. Don't show off."

Chen Yu nodded, but he comforted Lao Huang: "You are a new copy. I won some equipment last time I entered the game. You will be fine if you enter."

Lao Huang nodded, but still looked at Chen Yu worriedly.

He looked at Chen Yujiao's beautiful face, which was still stained with chalk dust.

He immediately pulled him towards the men's restroom.

At this time, Zhang Wen, who was hiding in the utility room and eavesdropping, was thoughtful.

Lao Huang was actually cursed too.

But Chen Yu tried to play the game for him.

Listening to their previous conversations, Chen Yu should have been in contact with the agent gaming company before.

An Tusheng said before that he once had the experience of acting as a proxy player.

From this point of view, Chen Yu and An Tusheng have one more thing in common.

Is it really me?

Zhang Wen thought curiously.

She glanced at the countdown on her wrist. There were only five days left before she could enter the dungeon next time.

"I hope I can meet you again in the next game, An Tusheng."

She looked forward to it.

At this time, Chen Yu and Lao Huang came out of the toilet.

Lao Huang glanced at the countdown on Chen Yu's wrist: "There are twenty minutes left. Do you want the teacher to stay with you for a while?"

Chen Yu smiled: "Don't you need to prepare for class? The next class is math class."

Lao Huang shook his head: "Do you think I am some kind of cold-blooded animal? My students are about to go to the battlefield, and I am still in the mood to attend class?"

Chen Yu: "Anyway, reality only lasts for two minutes. Life or death only lasts for two minutes. You can watch it as long as you like. It's up to you."

Chen Yu took three steps and two steps at a time, and climbed up to the top floor.

Lao Huang also followed.

Since it was class time, there were no students on the rooftop.

After all, it is a key middle school.

Students are not so bold and dare to skip classes casually, except of course Chen Yu.

Chen Yu calmly pulled up a chair and sat down in the shade.

Lao Huang sat opposite him.

"Are you nervous? If you want something to eat, the teacher will get it for you."

"Instant noodles." Chen Yu said.

"I'll get it for you." Lao Huang immediately ran towards the office. Before that, he left the instant noodles brought by Chen Yu in the office.

Wait until Lao Huang leaves.

Chen Yu whispered: "Come out, female monitor."

Zhang Wen, who was hiding in the darkness of the stairwell, was stunned for a moment, then jumped down from the darkness and walked slowly towards Chen Yu.

Zhang Wen: "When did you find out?"

"When I put on these glasses, why can you cover your wrists? Are you a player of horror games?"

Chen Yu said slowly: "Also, you have been staring at me since yesterday. When Lao Huang and I went to the toilet just now, I turned back halfway and heard you talking to yourself in the utility room.

You just had to come up and tell me that you were eavesdropping."

"Indeed." Zhang Wen felt a little embarrassed when she thought about it.

After all, she still considers herself a ninja, yet she was exposed so completely.

"What do you want to do?" Chen Yu asked, looking closely at the other person.

"I don't want to do anything, don't be nervous." Zhang Wen waved her hands quickly, and her face suddenly turned red.

It’s really rare that I use my looks to face boys directly.

Moreover, Chen Yu is still a school leader in the school.

He has good academic performance, plays basketball well, and has such a handsome face.

Even a girl like Zhang Wen, who always pretends to be cool, cannot resist the gaze of Chen Yu, the "chosen one".

"I just want to ask you if you know An Tusheng."

"I don't know." Chen Yu immediately denied.

"Oh, bye then."