I've been trapped in a horror game for a hundred years

Chapter 111 Happy Valley of Horror (Seventeen)

At this time, the Ferris wheel for this shift had already been loaded, and the staff came in and reminded.

"You have read the ride instructions, so don't open the car door at will during the operation of the Ferris wheel, otherwise Happy Valley will not be responsible for any consequences. Do you hear me?"

One person and three ghosts nodded one after another.

Jiang Tong noticed that the yellow-haired young man sitting opposite him seemed to have wandering eyes, while his girlfriend next to him was holding the little yellow-haired arm tightly.

I'm afraid that this kid will run away.

Seeing that the passengers in the car expressed their confirmation, the staff's eyes were dimmed, and they took an extra look at Jiang Tong, and then slowly closed the car door.

In the car, suddenly fell into a cold silence.

It's just that Jiang Tong can clearly see that the unreliable push lock on the car door is afraid that a random child can destroy it...

Not only that.

The moment the car door is closed
Jiang Tong felt the constant aura emanating from these three ghosts who wanted to die.

This breath is very light, but it keeps seducing the negative emotions in Jiang Tong's heart.

Although the horror system did not prompt.

But Jiang Tong still knew that this was immune to him.

Tasting the increasingly weird atmosphere in the car, Jiang Tong thoughtfully, and went through the whole process of boarding the Ferris wheel.

"Passengers' notice, staff's reminder, plus the door that looks like it could be broken at any time and the strange atmosphere in the car."

Jiang Tong suddenly felt in his heart that the combination of these factors was deliberately giving the player a psychological hint.

Let the player's psychological defense line be broken step by step.

Thereby committing suicide when the car reaches a high place.

It seems that this trip to the Ferris wheel will not be as simple as before.

"Om... squeak..."

Accompanied by the sound of mechanical starting, the car where one person and three ghosts ride together gradually rises.

Chang Shiyu stood below, watching Jiang Tong sitting in the same car with the three ghosts, and then the door was slowly closed.

He couldn't help but pray for Jiang Tong.

"I hope this kid won't be eaten alive by the third ghost."

"I didn't ride alone on the Ferris wheel, but randomly took a car with Li Gui! If I had a choice, I would rather die than get on this Ferris wheel!"

At this time, the notification sound of the horror game also sounded quietly.

【Please don't stay...】

Chang Shiyu knew that he had stayed here for too long, but he probably knew the danger of the Ferris wheel. It must be that when he was running, he was sitting in the same car as him, and something strange would happen.

So, he decided to go back and challenge other projects.

But just when he lifted his foot and was about to leave.

Chang Shiyu found out.

The ferris wheel that was already running suddenly became blurred under the scarlet moonlight.

As for the pink car that Jiang Tong was riding in, it was completely blurred, and there was no trace of people or ghosts inside.

It was as if a barrier of nothingness had been added outside the entire Ferris wheel.

"It turns out that the projects that players participated in will be directly blocked from sight, so that even if players stop to observe, they will not be able to learn useful information."

Chang Shiyu was thoughtful, and walked directly towards the suspension bridge in the direction of the haunted house without stopping.

……

in the car.

Feeling the slowly rising Ferris wheel, Jiang Tong was at peace.

Even the three ghosts around him have changed from being busy with their own affairs to staring at him.

This phenomenon occurred after the friendly staff closed the car door.

But that's good too, Jiang Tong saw clearly the ghostly face of the middle-aged uncle who had been looking out of the window, so he didn't need to wonder what this social animal uncle looked like.

To be honest, Jiang Tong has never seen such a flat face, as if the eyes, nose and mouth were all typed out with printing paper.

On the contrary, at first glance, there is an inexplicable sense of joy.

But once staring at it for a long time, there will be an unspeakable fear.

However, this kind of fear did not arise in Jiang Tong's heart.

so he asked.

"Uncle, although this question is very presumptuous, I really can't help it. May I ask, has your face been rubbed on the ground? Why is it so flat?"

Jiang Tong's words immediately broke the strange atmosphere in the car.

A look of incomprehension suddenly flashed in the flat eyes of the middle-aged uncle.

The young man in front of him is obviously a human being, isn't he afraid when he sees himself?Why do you still ask such an angry question?So that I am not too angry...

Subconsciously he replied.

"Um... I was hammered by the boss. Every time I made a mistake at work, the boss would slam my face on the table, and when I got home from work, because I didn't make any money, my wife also used the iron to iron my face. Over time, it became so flat.”

Jiang Tong suddenly realized.

"No wonder, that's not bad, it's better than killing you, keep working hard."

"Well, thank you."

The middle-aged uncle nodded blankly, feeling the kindness from Jiang Tong.

Even the desire to commit suicide has been reduced a lot.

Just now he kept looking at the ground in order to pick a good height and jump off.

Especially after a human being sat next to him, the uncle of social animals thought for a while, and it seemed good to pull a human as a backrest before dying.

"But I don't like your wife."

Jiang Tong's words didn't stop, he stroked his chin and continued.

The middle-aged social animal was a little shocked when he heard the strange words, and blurted out.

"How to say?"

Jiang Tong thought about it for a while, then turned his head to look at the strange middle-aged animal, and said seriously: "How can you use an iron to iron your face, it's better to cut it directly with a knife, maybe the iron is stained with blood and even stained your clothes , are you right?"

The middle-aged social animal strangely heard Jiang Tong's words, and suddenly fell into deep thought.

This problem seems to be a knot in his life.

But before the middle-aged uncle could figure it out.

At this time, Huang Mao, who was sitting opposite Jiang Tong, had been watching him gossip with the community animal ghosts, and finally couldn't help but shouted.

"Xiba! Kid! As a bedbug! How dare you talk like that? Haven't you died before? Huh?"

He even raised his hand, as if he was about to give Jiang Tong a big fight.

But Jiang Tong was a little baffled.

Especially the girl who was still bleeding from the wrist in Huang Mao's arms also looked at herself with a sarcastic look.

It seems that their purpose is to provoke Jiang Tong.

The middle-aged social animal uncle next to him was still immersed in his thoughts, and ignored the sudden attack of Kimchi Huangmao.

At this time, the Ferris wheel has already rotated to a quarter of its position. Jiang Tong estimated that it is already more than ten meters above the ground.

He didn't answer Huang Mao directly.

He just moved to the window on his side, glanced at the ground, and muttered something.

"If you drop it from this height, people may die, but if it's a ghost, um...nearly.

(End of this chapter)