A peach tree made a fortune by escape game

Fat Uncle: "Maybe we should talk to the uncle and see what information he has."

Mo Pantao: "Ancheng, the housekeeper's name is Ancheng."

Unexpectedly, the blind and lame old man was called such a small and fresh name, and the fat uncle shook his head with emotion.

Shuai Guo's words were sharp: "Who has never been young and slim."

The fat uncle choked, and Chi Zai became even more venomous.

Is he very old and fat?

Mo Pantao couldn't get a laugh at all, he blankly looked at the fat uncle who was pretending to cry and the handsome pot who rolled his eyes.

Di Yuan approached and insisted on reading the materials together: "Department of Psychology."

Mo Pantao blinked: "What about psychology?"

Fat Uncle: "It's how to hypnotize people to do bad things, or hypnotize people to say that they do bad things, or to directly see that people do bad things..."

Uncle Fat hasn’t studied psychology either, but he hasn’t seen a pig run, and he hasn’t eaten pork yet.

This is what he probably understood.

Mo Pantao nodded receptively: "That's amazing."

Di Yuan: "You are even stronger."

This statement is not false at all, at least the players present agree, and the Taozi who watched the live broadcast are also willing to believe it.

Mo Pantao licked his mouth happily, and laughed twice, "Actually, it's okay."

"An, Ancheng, Ancheng..." He stared at Pinyin with his lack of knowledge and muttered, and suddenly his eyes widened and he realized something.

Di Yuan protected the back of his head so as not to bump it, he still felt distressed.

Several people gathered around, "What did you find?"

Mo Pantao pointed to the name of the housekeeper: "His name is An Cheng, an! Is he the little A in the story?"

Di Yuan's quick review: "National first-level scholarship, I think it is."

Mo Pantao's round eyes are shining brightly, and the night sky is full of broken diamonds and twinkling like stars: "He is still studying very well, and he has read both masters and doctorates..."

Well, it's really amazing.

Xueba Tao, who has never been to school, admires and adores Xueba very much.

Di Yuan: "You will be great too."

Mo Pantao nodded vigorously, clenched his fists to cheer himself up, he is going to school too.

Analyzing, the atmosphere between the two is ambiguous and sweet.

Fat Uncle tried to pretend to be calm: "If he is Xiao A, which bed is it? Xiao Wang, and Xiao Wang's two friends."

Mo Pantao frowned and checked his breath carefully, but he couldn't see it because it was blocked.

Di Yuan touched him: "Don't worry, take your time."

Mo Pantao obediently responded.

Flipping through the brochure again, the few people were not so lucky, and they couldn't find any other information.

I don't know why.

But in the end, there is still something to gain, the four of them patted their buttocks, ready to chat with the lively and mysterious uncle in the dungeon.

On the way back to the dormitory, they met the campus snack street again.

Mo Pantao subconsciously licked his mouth.

Di Yuan hugged his shoulders: "It's almost night, you're hungry, let's go eat something."

After finding a reason, the Lord of the Underworld finally stretched out his sinful claws.

Holding the flat peaches in his arms, Di Yuan was elated, and swaggered to show off his 'beautiful wife' to this group of newcomers in the ghost world, swearing sovereignty.

False eyeball ghost: "Same, classmate! You can buy duck rice rolls and try it? [-]% off, big deal today!"

Erpiliangui: "Saozi noodles, buy one get one free! You can also draw a lottery!"

Legless ghost: "Great opening, today all small skewers are [-]% off!"

Fuck!This profiteer is ruthless.

Pantao, who is used to being poor, couldn't walk anymore when he heard about promotions, discounts, gifts and lottery draws, his eyes sparkled.

In Pantao's heart, that little gift might attract his attention more than the real product.

Mo Pantao grabbed the corner of Di Yuan's clothes: "You can add another piece of cake and an egg to fill the cake with eggs!"

Di Yuan: "..."

Di Yuan deeply understood his family's Pantao's love for egg-filled pancakes.

——Dad, be more ambitious!At least three eggs must be added!

——Taotao’s ideals are so simple [I can’t laugh or cry]

The nostrils are filled with mixed fragrances, Mo Pantao's taste buds are active, and his belly growls at the right time.

Di Yuan held him back: "What do you want to eat?"

Mo Pantao was completely attracted by the delicious food, he didn't even notice that he was being held by the hand, and looked around happily, really wanting to eat anything.

He is picky.

Di Yuan: "Then how about the old rules, eating from scratch?"

Mo Pantao nodded vigorously.

——Yuanyuan Taotao holds hands, whoever lets go first will be the puppy.

——and said that you have no story.

Handsome Guo pretended to be troubled, and followed behind listlessly, no matter how delicious it was, it tasted like chewing wax, and the fans saw that there was something wrong.

——What's the matter with Chi Zai, is it because he was predicted to die?

——Achi, cheer up, this is your favorite!

——Are you scared, or is it because of the matter of changing your life because of the appearance?

Mo Pantao was so happy that he didn't stop talking the whole time, but he had a limited appetite after all, and he would be full after eating a third.

Di Yuan took the mutton skewers he had bitten into, looked at them happily and began to eat them.

Super spicy and super spicy, the master of the underworld looked intoxicated.

Back in the dormitory building, a few people went to the dormitory room, but they didn't see anyone. The uncle's small room was empty.

There is only one table with a tablet and offerings.

The room as a whole is gloomy and dim, without even a window, and a gust of air-conditioning blows in, making it very gloomy.

The fat uncle swallowed, he was not sure if the uncle was human.

Mo Pantao stretched out his hand to stroke the table, but found nothing useful, his cheeks were swollen with grievance.

"What are you doing here?" The uncle quietly appeared at the door.

Shuai Guo and Fat Uncle jumped and patted their chests.

——The uncle is talking about it, there must be a problem!

——Who is the tablet?

——Am I the only one who wonders what the box in the uncle's hand is?

The uncle in charge of the dormitory had no expression on his face, and no emotion could be seen in his cloudy eyes, but he exuded a strange coldness all over his body.

"Why did you appear here?" The uncle was angry when his personal space was invaded.

The fat uncle summoned up his courage: "I, we are here to ask for help, sir, you are a student of this school, ten years ago..."

The uncle is like a taut string, a fierce beast that almost ran away: "Get out of here!"

The fat uncle was interrupted before he finished speaking, and he didn't dare to speak.Obviously, today is not a good time to ask for help.

The four left in despair, Mo Pantao glanced at the dark box when he passed the uncle.

Back in dormitory 419, several people looked at each other in silence.

Mo Pantao carefully opened the lollipops and divided them one by one, while he was entangled in the flavor of milk and strawberry.

Di Yuan pointed at the taste of milk: "Let's eat this first."

Mo Pantao obediently agreed.

The fat uncle rubbed his face: "Not very optimistic, I guess the favorability of the uncle is negative."

Everyone who plays games knows that the favorability of npcs is very important. To receive good tasks, you need to brush up favorability every day.

Just now, they maxed out, down.

It was wrong, they knocked on the door and accidentally knocked the door open.

It's their fault?

Mo Pantao frowned, shaking his head in confusion, his cheeks puffed up and shrunk.

——The emoji package is online.

——chubby, wanting to take a bite.

Di Yuan: "What do you think?"

Mo Pantao: "Why is there no sound when he walks? I didn't realize it until he appeared beside me."

Fat Uncle shuddered suddenly: "Because he is a ghost?!"

Shuaiguo guessed: "Game special effects. This design will increase the degree of horror."

——I agree with this.

——Only I am more concerned about what happened to the uncle in the past ten years, from youth to old age...

Handsome Guo turned his head to look at the time: "There is still more than an hour, early morning."

The possibility of clearing the dungeon within an hour is very slim, Shuai Guo sighed.He seemed to be dying.

Mo Pantao bit his lower lip, but he still didn't speak.

When you know that your loved ones are numbered, the most helpless and painful are the loved ones by your side.

What should I say at this time.

Not looking at Pantao's frustration, Di Yuan embraced him, silently conveying his strength.

Mo Pantao took a deep breath, and said in a soft tone, "I, I'm fine, I just fell in love with the scene."

Mom left in a hurry, he was still very young.He couldn't protect his mother, nor could he keep what his mother left him.

They beat him viciously and kicked him out, saying that he was not his mother's child and had no right to anything.

Then, Mo Pantao said to the little bb: "When I saw my mother, she was covered in blood and should be in pain, but she still smiled and touched my head and said she owed me. But I don't think my mother has any regrets for me." Her relatives are right, I have no blood relationship with my mother, I am actually very lucky to meet my mother."

Di Yuan was jealous and distressed, he hugged Pantao and patted him on the back.

Di Yuan's voice was hoarse: "Everything is over, it will be better in the future, you are amazing."

Mo Pantao blinked, and smiled with eyebrows bent.

Yes, he is a little rich man now.

He patted his face, cheered up, his eyes brightened.Leaning close to Di Yuan's ear and biting his ear: "This is a secret."

Di Yuan: "..."

Facing the bright eyes of Pantao, Di Yuan nodded stiffly.

I am afraid it is the secret of the whole world.

——Peach is still so cute.

——The father who still doesn't know that whispering is useless is so cute.

Shuai Guo took a deep breath: "I want to go out for a walk, which one of you is going?"

Mo Pantao: "Then together?"

Shuai Guo smiled and nodded, and handed the phone to the fat uncle.

The fat uncle took it tremblingly, and the phone was no different from a reminder.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark, and only the door of the toilet was dimly lit in the corridor.

Mo Pantao held Di Yuan's hand: "Do you still remember the last dungeon?"

Di Yuan: "I remember them all."

Looking around, Mo Pantao puffed his face: "The corridors of the previous dungeon were full of ghosts, and there are not many here. It's a pity."

Di Yuan: "Yes."

Fat Uncle shuddered: "How many are there?! Pantao, don't scare me."

Mo Pantao's tone was very sincere: "I don't want to scare people."

The fat uncle swallowed his saliva, and took out the mahogany talisman: "Stay away from me, the heavens and the earth are spirited, Hallelujah glory to God!"

Mo Pantao opened his mouth, and stared at him in particular, "It's useless even if you say that."

Fat Uncle was stunned: "Huh?"

Mo Pantao scratched his face: "They give me the feeling that they are too lazy to move."

He didn't realize that the ghost watching them secretly had any malicious intentions.

The ghost hiding in the wall: I dare not move!

As soon as the four of them reached the stairs, Mo Pantao let out a surprised "Huh" and pointed to a house number.

"501??"

They are indeed on the fourth floor, just 1 minute ago, this was 401.

"Hey hey hey hahaha - come up -"

Shuai Guo, who had been out of his mind for a long time, was in a trance, and gradually showed a strange smile: "Let's go upstairs and have a look."

Mo Pantao took a look, but he didn't find any evil in the pot.

But he staggered upstairs as if he was drunk: "Come on, come up, I want to see the sky."

Mo Pantao raised his head, and a figure on the stair landing disappeared in an instant.Jumped up in three steps, but stared round in shock: "It's gone."

Shuai Guo still walked with his drunken fist, and went upstairs with a smile.

——Father, save A Chi!

——Chichi, wake up!What's wrong with you?

The fat uncle swallowed his saliva: "This is scary, is he bewitched?"

Mo Pantao shook his head: "No, he is not bewitched."

Fat Uncle was at a loss: "Isn't this bewitched?"

Mo Pantao: "I didn't feel the yin energy left by any ghosts, he wasn't bewitched by evil spirits."

Uncle Fat suddenly flashed a brilliant light, did this kid do it on purpose?

Good acting.As soon as he returned home, he also said that he had nothing to do with 'Brother Huo'.

Mo Pantao rested his finger on Shuai Guo's forehead, "It's not that he's possessed by evil spirits, but his spirit seems to have been controlled."

Fat Uncle froze, and the scene of a large real fragrance.

Mo Pantao frowned: "Besides, the breath is very strange, it seems to be attached."

He suddenly pasted a talisman on it, and the dazed Shuaiguo became clear for a while, "What's wrong with me."

Fat Uncle: "You have been bewitched."

Di Yuan's eyes flickered, and a black thread penetrated into the ground.

The atmosphere that had started to calm down instantly condensed, and a smiling paper figurine appeared behind him.

The paper figurine smiled sinisterly: "You are not allowed to leave the dormitory at night, and students who are not good will have to participate in the punishment game."

Mo Pantao is a good boy at heart, "What kind of punishment game."

"Corpse Night." The paper figurines are colorful, and their red cheeks are particularly eye-catching: "You are chickens, we are eagles, if you are caught by us, you will drop something~~ Then you can continue to run, Until you run away—hehehe—”

The fat uncle trembled, and said cheaply, "Did you take off your clothes?"

The paper figurine smiled: "It's okay to keep your organs. I like your eyes, and I really want to get another pair of eyes——"

Damn, so cruel!

The fat uncle was almost scared to pee, and the handsome pot was also pale.

Even if you are ready to leave the game...

Still afraid.

Di Yuan: "Run up."

The four of them went up the stairs, followed by rattling paper figurines. It was extremely scary in the dormitory building at night.

Mo Pantao looked back, he couldn't feel the souls of these paper figurines.

The entire dungeon reveals violations and is weird everywhere.

Several people went up to the top floor, went directly to the roof, turned around and quickly closed the door and locked it.

Mo Pantao: "Is this also a clue?"

Di Yuan shook his head: "Maybe."

No one here knows better than him, this is not a clue at all, it's just that he wants to hold Taotao's hand.

By the way, give the dawdling handsome pot a chance to commit suicide by jumping off the building.

It wasn't a hallucination, the sound of clocks and clocks ticking and ticking came from the ears of several people, and Shuai Guo, who had regained his clarity, stood on the edge at some point.

He turned his head slowly, and an extremely terrifying black mist suddenly appeared.

Controlling Shuai Guo to turn his head, he took out a mobile phone from nowhere and dialed the number, staring at the few people with his eyes.

The phone in the fat uncle's hand suddenly rang.