Horror Bug Game Terminal

Qi Wuling let go of the armrest beside him, reached out to take the rose from his waist, and walked to another passenger.

The passenger was a woman who gave him a strange look.

Qi Wuling reached out and casually pulled a ring above his head, leaned over slightly, and handed the rose in his other hand to the passenger.

"My beautiful lady, may I have the honor to speak to you?"

The female passenger's mouth curved strangely, but she didn't seem to notice it. She looked at Qi Wuling steadily and uttered two words: "Okay."

Qi Wuling raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly: "Where are you going?"

The female passenger seemed to have thought of something very pleasant when she heard this, and she let out a hoarse laugh like a devil's whisper: "Of course it's the snack street, aren't you too?"

Very affirmative words.

Qi Wuling's face remained calm, and he continued, "Is the snack street special?"

This time the female passenger seemed not to have heard what he said.

Keep silent.

Qi Wuling raised his head and took a look at the people in the car who were showing an unreserved obsession with him. He retracted the fake smile on his face. It seemed that the residents in the car did not want to reveal anything to him.

He coldly took back the rose he had given to the female passenger, wiped it gently, and put it back into his waist.

Forget it. Since you are so yearning for him, it proves that he has what the snack street wants. He has always been patient, so the snack street’s fox tail must be hidden well.

Qi Wuling turned around and returned to the place he had just been looking at, and took another look at Zhou Xiaomo, the so-called intern reporter who came with him.

Zhou Xiaomo noticed that Mr. Qi was looking at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little curious why an intern reporter would come to the snack street." Qi Wuling said lightly.

"Well, this snack street is very popular recently. I can interview the stall owner about his experience and methods. As an intern reporter, if I can grasp the hot spots well, I might be able to become a full-time employee!"

Qi Wuling nodded, thoughtfully.

After a while, the bus arrived at the station.

An announcement was made on the bus: We have arrived at the snack street, the final stop. Passengers, please take your luggage and get off through the back door.

The name of the station is very eye-catching - Snack Street Station.

As soon as I got off the bus, I found that this street was very lively, with an endless stream of people, young ladies taking photos and checking in, greedy children, loving couples, and amiable old people. The atmosphere of fireworks that hit me in the face would make ordinary people miss home.

There were already long queues for snacks on both sides of the street, and there didn't seem to be anything unusual.

Qi Wuling took a quick look and saw many kinds of snacks, including egg-filled pancakes, snail noodles, stinky tofu, spicy hot pot, rice rolls, husband and wife lung slices, and wife cakes. Several of the stores were closed.

Maybe he had something to do at home today, so he didn't come out to do business.

The stall owners generally have a very good service attitude. Their mouths are almost stretched to their ears when they smile, and they never stop working for a moment.

The stall owners all looked very different, ugly, with multiple stitches on their bodies, looking a bit like they were pieced together.

Qi Wuling defined it in his mind and concluded that there was an 80% chance that the stall owner was not human.

Maybe a monster?

But there was one thing he didn't understand clearly: what was the definition of clearing the game, what the game mission was, and what he needed to do.

The system tells him that he is a tourist who comes to taste the food, so does he need to buy the food? If the stall owner is a monster, what will happen if he attacks the stall owner?

While he was thinking, Zhou Xiaomo said to him, "Mr. Qi, it's noon now and there are so many people queuing. Let's find a place to rest first?"

Qi Wuling smiled and said, "Okay."

Just as the two were preparing to find a place to rest.

A middle-aged man suddenly appeared and said, "Are you two new here?" He gestured twice as he spoke.

"I just heard you guys say you want to stay overnight?"

"This is unfortunate. Our home is just behind this street, very close. The snack street is very popular now, with people coming in an endless stream every day. The hotels around here have long been fully booked. I see that you two are new faces, and I am sincere in doing business. I won't cheat you. The price is five hundred for both of you. How about it?"

Newbie, sincere, no rip-off, five hundred?!

Qi Wuling looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and did not answer. Instead, he turned his head to look at Zhou Xiaomo, who immediately understood.

She felt that five hundred for a night was not expensive, especially for two people. After all, all other places were already full. If that was the case, there would be nothing they could do even if the other party asked for a thousand.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaomo readily took out five hundred yuan and handed it to the other party. Woo woo woo, she had to contribute 1/3 of her internship salary, which had not even warmed up in her hands yet. She felt heartbroken!

The middle-aged man smiled happily, took the money and immediately led them forward. They followed behind him. Qi Wuling looked at the middle-aged man calmly.

The back of his neck is gray, his hands are very flexible, but his legs and feet are stiff. His face is rosy and looks very moisturized.

After walking for about five minutes, they stopped in front of a small store. The middle-aged man scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "My family used to sell snacks here, but then business was bad, so we closed the store."

The man seemed a little sad when he said this.

Qi Wuling looked at the dust level in the store and found that it had not been used for a while. However, he was very curious about one thing. The snack street now attracts a large number of tourists, so why did this middle-aged man's store fail in the first place? Zhou Xiaomo was also curious and asked, "Since it has been closed for a long time, why is this store still there?"

The man smiled and said, "This store is just a souvenir. Okay, let's not talk about this. The second floor of my store is the guest rooms. There are two rooms in total. There are bathrooms in the rooms. You can choose one."

After that, he added mysteriously: "By the way, don't blame me for not reminding you, try not to go to the snack street at night."

After saying that, he threw them a bunch of room keys and left.

Zhou Xiaomo wondered, "Eh? Isn't the snack street suitable for going at night?"

Qi Wuling didn't care. The game "Night Market Snack Street" destined him to go to the night market. He didn't know what interesting things would happen in this snack street full of mysteries at night.

He smiled slightly, a little curious.

Then he turned around, went upstairs, and entered a room at random.

Things in the room were piled up in a miscellaneous manner, including a pile of papers and some scrapped experimental equipment, and nothing else.

As night began to fall, Qi Wuling sat on the edge of the bed, elegantly crossing his legs and leaning against the bedside table. Next to him were various papers he had found in the room, which he then quickly turned into various handicrafts in his hands.

This is how he always spends his boring and uninteresting time.

In just a moment, a faint fragrance wafted into the room.

Qi Wuling smelled the alluring aroma and caressed his lips. His emerald green eyes looked a little strange at this moment. He raised his hand and put down the origami in his hand, and smiled: "The show is about to begin."

He opened the door, and sure enough, the corridor was already filled with this enticing aroma.

It was the smell of delicious food that wafted everywhere in the snack street. It was particularly strong at this time, which was a great torture for people who were easily hungry at night. However, the snack street was five minutes away from them, so the smell was not so strong, which was strange.

Qi Wuling walked to the next room, but before he could kick the door, Zhou Xiaomo next to him opened the door by herself, with a hint of intoxication on her face.

When he saw Qi Wuling, he perked up a little, and said, "Mr. Qi, it smells so good. I'm hungry. Let's go down to the snack street and buy something to eat!"

Qi Wuling raised his eyes when he heard this: "Okay, let's go buy some snacks."

Looks like this game is off to an interesting start.

When the two of them walked downstairs, they suddenly found that the snack street was right under their building.

A whole street.

It was exactly the same shop as the one I saw during the day, with exactly the same stall owners.

It was as if the street had teleported here out of thin air.

Although this small stall can indeed be moved, it is still a bit scary to see it move over such a large area with no errors.

Add to that a group of resident customers with faces that looked almost insane and half-human.

When Qi Wuling came out, the greed in their eyes appeared again.

This couldn't help but make Qi Wuling a little curious. Could it be that their snack was human flesh?

But if it was human flesh, shouldn't he be chopped into minced meat the first time he was seen?

The game is still going on here.

At the same time, someone finally discovered Qi Wuling on the display screen of the horror game terminal.