A peach tree made a fortune by escape game

Mo Pantao poked his head and looked around, touched the tabletop and picked up his fingers: "It's so thick with dust, no one has lived there for a long time."

Put it between the nostrils and sniff, and frowned and spit out a few words: "Misery, fear, regret."

He looked at the camera with burning eyes: "The position cursed by blood has a strong negative aura, which will bring bad luck to those who live in this bed. Although you can't see it, but if you go to a strange environment and suddenly feel gloomy, If you feel uncomfortable all over, then leave as soon as possible. These places are likely to be dirty places where bad luck gathers."

——Peach is so powerful, my heart is so surging!

——Others are escape games, my dad is popular science knowledge.

——Ah, yes, every time I go back to the old house, I feel hairy all over, as if someone is watching me.

The dormitory is divided into two sides, each with three one-piece upper beds and lower cabinets, as well as an independent bathroom, a small sofa, a water dispenser and an old rotary telephone.

It can be said that among the students, this is already the best.

Mo Pantao looked left and right, pointing his fingers: "Where are the other players? This game is called 419 Dorm Ghost Calls, and we didn't see anyone else. Is it the way I opened the game wrong? Could it be because the ghosts didn't call? Or……"

"This is not dormitory 419." Mo Pantao paused.

If it wasn't for dormitory 419, the game wouldn't really start, like the last dungeon, if they didn't reach dormitory 404, it wouldn't work either.

——It suddenly dawned on me, Dad, you are the best!

Mo Pantao opened the door, walked out of the bedroom, and raised his head to look at the door.

A huge grimace suddenly appeared in the distance, staring at the scarlet eyes as big as copper bells, "ha——"

——Damn it!Scared to pee, okay?

——I almost threw my phone out, don't jump out suddenly to be scary!

Mo Pantao subconsciously blocked it with his palm, and there was a scorching sound. The angry ghost wailed and rushed into the wall with his smoldering face.

Nu Guisao|Lang's operation was too fast, Pan Taojing was stunned: "???"

——Emma, ​​it was scary at first, but suddenly I want to laugh!

——Papa Tao is still so cruel!

——I really can’t hold back, sticking my waist 23333333

Mo Pantao scratched his face, feeling aggrieved: "I didn't hurt him, he plays a lot by himself, really."

He didn't move.

——Yes, yes, I know you are amazing.

——Yes, yes, I know you are wronged.

——Ghost: Scaring people is so difficult, the world is not worth it!

Mo Pantao raised his head again and clenched his fist aggressively: "Dormitory 319, our main battlefield is downstairs, let's go."

When he reached the stairs, he was stunned: "Hey, isn't this the fourth floor?"

Mo Pantao puffed his face and was extremely confused: "According to logic, dormitory No. 419 should be on the fourth floor?"

--Yeah!Dad, you are right!

--horrible!I live in 419, I'm afraid!

Mo Pantao rubbed his face, then went back to the dark corridor to look, it was still 319,317...

He hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and stuck it against the wall: "Well, I didn't realize that a ghost had cast a blind eye, let me feel it."

"Well, I found it!" Mo Pantao frowned, went upstairs happily, pointed at the capital "five" at the top of the stairs, and pouted: "This is not caused by ghosts, just take the math and logic reasoning test." Woolen cloth!"

He straightened his chest, which was not generous, with a little pride of "fortunately, I'm a smart peach" on his face!

——Dad, wake up!Have you reasoned logically?You figured it out!

——It’s not a serious peach at first glance.

Sensing the familiar aura when he got close, Mo Pantao blinked, and after confirming the house number, he reached out and carefully pushed his head.

Di Yuan's face is unstable, but he is actually looking forward to the dormitory life with Pan Tao.

As early as the last dungeon, he was elated.

After two and a half days, the subordinates worked overtime, and finally created a suitable copy of the dormitory.

His flat peach was right outside the door, Di Yuan got up and straightened the folds of his clothes.

The door slowly opened a crack, and a flat peach head squeezed out. The pair of black pupils looked left and right, and finally bent towards him.

Then, he listened to Pantao's "Di Yuan" sound.

Di Yuan almost blushed.

Audiences who chose Di Yuan's vision were equally cute, and a wave of screen-licking bullet screens poured out.

——Taotao is cute, I want to cough cough...

——This peach is moist, tender and juicy, will the merchants sell it?

- Too much water is too dirty.

——There is gold in the tree itself!

Pushing open the door, Mo Pantao jumped into Room 419, and excitedly approached: "Di Yuan is amazing! I found 419 so quickly!"

Di Yuan smiled without saying a word, and patted his head.

——419 still need to look for? [Shock]

Mo Pan pouted his nose, and his tone was extremely cheerful: "The game company is good or bad, and the floor number is deceiving. Fortunately, I am smart!"

Then, he narrated the experience vividly.

Pantao is so dumb, what kind of math test!Di Yuan remained calm and secretly wrote it down in the black book.

Underworld: Lord Underworld, please shut up.

Mo Pantao, who simply shared his clever deeds, is not yet aware that he has filed a lawsuit, and the whole peach is full of joy.

Mo Pantao walked around the dormitory, frowning: "Well, it's not good here."

Di Yuan frowned slightly: "How do you say?"

Mo Pantao put his hands on the side of the bed next to the toilet: "People have died here, and resentment is a suicide."

Take two steps forward, tilt your head and feel carefully: "Well, people have died here, the power of fire is to burn to death."

He turned around and walked to the opposite side, frowning tightly: "Sharp weapon, killed."

"Huh? Strange." Suddenly, his eyes widened in astonishment.

——Dad, I kneel down for you!

——Not telling the truth, just exaggerating the atmosphere, I will support Dad!

--What happened? !

Mo Pantao pointed to the place by the window on the left and was very confused: "The power of women, there used to be girls living here, isn't this a dormitory for boys?"

Di Yuan's eyes darkened: "Is she alive?"

Shaking his head, Mo Pantao said in a low tone, "The breath of death."

——Wow!It's not like the whole house is gone.

——Goosebumps are rising, so many people have died in a dormitory, so why live in it!

Di Yuan's eyes were serious: "Where are the other two beds?"

Mo Pantao sensed one by one, rubbing his wrinkled face: "The five positions are dead air, and only one air field is alive. I seem to be blindfolded by some strange force, and I can't see more. But only You can know that he is not living well, he seems to be disabled."

——Ah ah ah?It's amazing to be alive!

——Five dead and one disabled!This dormitory is cursed!

——Is this the filthy place that Taotao talked about?

—— No matter how fierce it is, it can't match Taotao's power!Daddy got it!

In fact, Di Yuan didn't know the details of the dungeon before entering the game, and he didn't expect it to be such a dangerous place where Yin Qi gathers.

At that time, he only mentioned that the dungeon must make Pantao shine.

A ray of power was introduced into the camera, and secretly watching a wave of peach blowing barrage, the Lord of the Underworld was proud.

The warm atmosphere between the two didn't last long, the corridor was noisy, suddenly, the door was kicked open from the outside, and four people poured in.

Except for Sha Matt who has a festival, there is a girl in a miniskirt, a fat uncle and a handsome guy.

The four of them were terrified, rushed into the dormitory immediately, and the last one closed the door in panic.

Completely different from Mo Pantao and Mo Pantao, the four seemed to be playing a horror game, following the orthodox route of screaming in terror.

The audience watching the four couldn't help wiping a bitter tear for them.

Ordinary wooden doors can't control the ghosts. They roared and stretched out their hands from the wooden doors.

The handsome guy let out a cry, and ran away without closing the door.

Mo Pantao and Di Yuan glanced at each other quickly, took two steps forward and threw out the Zhang Talisman, and plunged into the wooden door with a "whoosh".

Suddenly, the wailing was sharp and ear-piercing, and the ghostly hand with its teeth and claws retracted, and the door was extremely silent.

Everything was calm, as if nothing had happened, if it wasn't for the black handprint on the board and the smell of burning in the dormitory.

——Dad, you have shown your strength again!

——Taotao is so sullen every day!

——That second was so cool, I couldn't stop taking screenshots successfully!