How to Build a Haunted House

No, no, it's immoral.Chu Ci convinced himself.

——How can I treat my classmates as a field of fear and reap them wantonly?

At most, he can be locked in a haunted house while he is having nightmares, and harvest a bit...

Yang Shao didn't know that he had escaped, he just felt a chill on his back, and it was quite comfortable in this sweltering end of August and beginning of September.

So he continued: "I said, why don't we sneak out to the suburbs to watch them catch ghosts while the school is not strictly guarded?"

Chu Ci: "..."

"Okay." Looking at his burning gaze, Yang Shao felt a little in awe for some reason, so he told the truth: "I just want to see how my dad's scientific worldview collapsed."

"Maybe I met some ferocious ghost? Anyway, with Mr. Shen around, this opportunity is rare."

Chu Ci: "..."

Under Yang Shao's expectant eyes, he said sincerely: "Do you know that the cannon fodder in horror movies is usually so flag-setting."

Yang Shao: "..."

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Idle is also idle, with the idea of ​​supplementing fear, Chuci began to tell the story of cannon fodder to death to his friends.

What open door kill, turn around kill, mirror kill...

"The most important thing is that anyone who sets the flag at the beginning will surely die in the end."

"For example, you thought you escaped from the sky, and you pushed open the door of the haunted house excitedly and joyfully, only to find that your eyes were blood red, and you fell into the stomach of the evil spirit, and in front of you were the wriggling stomach wall and the bubbling strong Acidic gastric juice, you are completely digested, leaving no bones... gameover."

"For another example, you and Mr. Shen joined hands to deal with the evil spirits and escaped from No. 4 fierce place. The moment you opened the door and looked at Mr. Shen happily, you found that his face was distorted into that of a dead evil ghost. That distorted face grinned and said, "Are you looking for me?" Your heart beat violently, you screamed, and you were torn apart and swallowed by him. When you opened your eyes again, you found yourself Standing there, the normal Mr. Shen nodded at you in the dark and said: 'The last door is here, go and push it open'..."

Yang Shao: "...No, no, no, I won't push, I'll just turn around and run."

Chu Ci: "Congratulations, because you were too frightened, you fell into the illusion woven by the evil spirits, and after leaving the team without permission, you were dragged into the depths of the haunted house by the ghosts hiding in the dark. Mr. Shen couldn't save you, so he could only watch you sink forever In the chasm of hell, howling every night."

Yang Shao: "..."

"Congratulations to the host, you have collected 50 points of terror." The system excitedly said.

Chu Ci regained his senses from the horror story, and saw Yang Shao shivering in his arms hugging the bedpost.

"I was wrong. I didn't want to die. I turned off the lights and went to sleep at ten o'clock at night. I didn't open my eyes when I heard anything. I am determined not to be cannon fodder in a horror movie that can't survive three episodes and still stands up flags!"

Chu Ci: "Good boy."

"I will protect you."

After all, if something happened to Yang, where would he find such an automatic generator of fear points with big brains, low threshold, little courage and love to challenge (zuo) and (si)?

Classmate Yang, what you listened to were fabricated ghost stories, and what you generated were real gold and silver fear points!

This is a good classmate!Chu Ci thought.

Yang Shao still didn't know how his little friend judged him, so he wiped away the tears from his fright, and said to Chu Ci emotionally, "Thank you, why are you so kind to me?"

Chu Ci replied kindly: "I just like to make friends with people with big brains like you."

Student Yang: "???"

But this does not prevent Yang Shao from classifying Chu Ci from "ordinary classmates" to "new friends" and then to "good friends".

After all, these days, there are not many enthusiastic young people who are willing to go through fire and water for their friends, go through life and death, and I will save you if you break into a haunted house.

Yang Shao felt that he should treat his friends better.

He thought about the rumors in the department these days that "Chu Ci from the countryside was bullied by the very rich Yang Mingjian in the department", and he had an idea.

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Although the plan to investigate the haunted house at night was frightened to death by his friends, Yang Shao was not too disappointed. Anyway, to be honest, he was used to the failure of his death plan.

In addition, the month-long military training officially started on the second day of school, and there was no time left for Yang Shao to think about things.

At most, when dreaming at night, I can't forget it but I don't have the courage to do it.

With the scorching sun in September, the long military training life was naturally very difficult, but it didn't take long for the new students to discover that Chu Ci was the most comfortable member of the entire company.

He and his classmates were exposed to the sun for several days, and even the girls who paid the most attention to skin care were turned into charcoal, but Chuci was still so white, standing in the queue like a tender young poplar, let the management The other students in the department are very envious.

In addition, although he looks handsome, he is not afraid of hardship or tiredness, and even the posture of standing in the army and walking is very standard. I don't know when, the name of Cao Chuci, the Department of economics and management, seems to have grown wings. Freshman military trainers spread throughout the entire department, and even senior seniors came to watch.

"This is the one..."

"Yes, an elementary school boy who knows martial arts!"

"No, how did I hear that he was cultivating immortals from a young age?"

The rumor of "Nine Cauldron Jue" spread more and more intensely in the Department of Economics and Management and surrounding colleges when Chu Ci didn't know about it, and derived multiple versions such as "Wulin Master", "Heir of the Cultivation Family", "Qin Shihuang Reincarnation", etc. It even reached the ears of the instructors from the armed police school next door.

"Chu Ci, come out."

"To!"

"What sunscreen did you use?" the instructor asked with a smile.

"Reporting to the instructor is useless!" Chu Ci replied.

"Oh?" The instructor, who was two grades older than them, was just 20 years old. He was young and playful. He pinched Chu Ci's face under the "reckless" eyes of the girls, and said with a smile, "It's really useless... Then it looks like you know how to do that nine or nine barrels?"

Chu Ci: "..."

He knew it.

Feudal superstition has hurt me a lot.

"Say, will you?"

Chu Ci gritted his teeth: "Report to the instructor, no!"

"very good."

Now is the third day of military training, the freshness of the students has gone a lot, and the emotions of fear of hardship and tiredness have emerged in their bones. According to the teachings of their predecessors, the instructors know that the best way at this time is to set a model , Let the students know the authority of the instructor.

Therefore, among the students, she is the most popular and popular among the students. During the training, there are beautiful seniors who stop to admire them. During the rest, the auntie cleaners deliver ice watermelon. Chu Ci with a few more pieces of braised pork became his chosen target.

"If you say you can't, then you won't? It's a mule or a horse coming out for a walk!" the instructor shouted.

"Come on, hit me with the nine barrels you learned!"

Chu Ci: "..."

"Report to the instructor," he said, "Really fight?"

"Why, you want to pretend to fight and look down on me?" The instructor took off his camouflage jacket, threw it aside, pointed to his chest muscles and abdominal muscles and said: "Don't underestimate me, I am a Sanda student in this year's Armed Police School Champion, you are such a little boy, I will beat ten of you!"