How to Build a Haunted House

In the venue of the freshman carnival, the officers sent by the student union were busy counting the number of participants in various projects, like a group of hardworking worker bees.

The first few figures on the statistical table are impressively in sight——

"No.1, virtual reality experience hall."

"No.2, Campus Orienteering Challenge."

"No.3, Cosplay Ball."

……

"Well, not bad." Hu Yong, head of the organization department, was in charge of the activity site. He sat on a chair and nodded with satisfaction.

"Sure enough, the top three are all from our student union."

The student union has many years of experience in organizing such large-scale events, not to mention they are rich. They hired an off-campus design team to decorate the venue in a ostentatious and eye-catching way, which is in line with the interests of young students.

"Qian Anhui still wants to beat me? Hmph!" Hu Yong smiled conceitedly, his thoughts wandered, thinking of the magic house where his arch-rival tried his best to amway his classmates these days.

Thinking about it now, the scene he encountered in the small building still lingers like a nightmare, making his heart tremble, and he feels a little chill under the scorching sun in early September.

but--

Hu Yong rubbed his arm.

"Then who would play the horror? Self-torture?"

"What's more, the site is still hidden in such a remote place at the corner of the woods, and ordinary people can't even find it."

all in all--

"Themes such as horror, horror, and escape room are not as attractive as our VR games, dessert making, and masquerade parties. Qian Anhui really fell for it this time. Will she squat in a corner for a while and hold 'Scare you no discussion' 'Five words, crying bitterly, right?"

The more Hu Yong thought about it, the more elated he became, as if these were real.

He had even been thinking for a while how to comfort Minister Qian in a seemingly friendly but in fact ostentatious manner.

"Oh, I'm such a kind person.

·

However, the situation took a sharp turn around one o'clock in the afternoon.

"Minister!" A newly recruited officer of the student union ran over panting and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"What's the matter?" Hu Yong was receiving the reporters and hosts invited by the chairman from the TV station. He asked them to wait for a while, and handed a bottle of ice water to the director.

"Speak slowly."

"I can't wait!" The secretary was so anxious that he said, "Our number one was snatched by the Science and Technology Association of the school next door!"

"what?!"

Hu Yong also ignored the reporters around him. He stretched his neck to see the first-hand data that the secretary brought from the venue.

"VR games, 512 participants, orienteering, 47 groups of applicants, a total of 217 people, cake making, cosplay dance...not bad?"

"Look at this again!"

The officer took out his mobile phone in a "swipe", opened Moments, and found a photo taken on the spot.

Accompanying text: The magic house in the southwest corner of the grove is really fun, interesting, heart-warming, healing and soul-cleansing, don’t regret it for three years!

There are messy messages below.

"Really, Brother Tong?"

"Shocked! What project is so fun that it makes an exception for Brother Tong, who hasn't posted a Moments post for half a year?"

"Is Brother Tong's magic house really fun? Don't lie to me!"

Hu Yong recognized this WeChat avatar. It was Tong Guan from the Department of Mechanical Engineering next door. Because he played basketball well, he was the captain of the school team, and his popularity at Chuhua University had always been good.

Tong Guan seemed to have seen the doubts in the circle of friends, and without hesitation, he posted another selfie with the text——

"It's more real than real gold, look at my sincere eyes! I risk my life to recommend it, it's a pity not to go!"

"..."

For some reason, Hu Yong always feels that Tong Guan's eyes are a little red in this selfie, which may be due to lighting problems.

The officer swiped the screen of his mobile phone, and Hu Yong realized that Tong Guan did not post twice, but three times. He posted another circle of friends, which showed the location of the magic house.

The circle of friends is fried.

"What's wrong with my brother Tong? It seems like I've been hit by a gu today!"

"Yaoshou, I can actually see Brother Tong swiping the screen in my lifetime. What about your mature, stable, reliable captain?"

"Brother Tong: It's time to exchange tickets."

"Guys, I have a question—go?"

"Go! Go! Go."

"must go!"

"Let's go! Gather downstairs!"

……

"That's it?" Hu Yong asked.

The secretary nodded.

"Shouldn't it?" Hu Yong frowned: "Tong Guan alone has such a great appeal? He has dozens of buddies in the School of Mechanical Engineering and the basketball team, right?"

"Is the statistics wrong?"

The officer mechanically shook his head and found a candid photo of the scene.

In the small woods, people lined up from the door to the end of the path, turned a corner, and extended to a further distance, almost catching up with the stars to come to the school for a program.

"How is it possible?" Hu Yong couldn't figure out what was going on.

The officer refreshed his circle of friends and said, "Look here, Minister."

I saw that the top few posts in Moments were all——

"Hahahahaha Magic House is so interesting, so healing, and so heart-warming! Come on! Be happy!"

"Wall Crack recommends the conscientious program of the school's Science and Technology Association - Magic House [positioning], don't regret it for three years! Trust me!"

"Participated in four carnivals, this is the most exciting project I have ever played, it kills VR! [Positioning]"

……

"Are they crazy?" Hu Yong thought about everything he had experienced, and strongly suspected that he and these people were not playing the same game.

"What should we do now, Minister?" The officer's words brought him back to his senses.

"Now the entire circle of friends of Chuhua University is cleaning the magic house of the School Association for Science and Technology. I think many people in the square have also rushed to join in the fun."

Hu Yong's heart trembled.

Just swiping the screen in the circle of friends is fine, but if even the students in the square are abducted, it is to steal food from their student union's job bowl.

"No, you can't sit idly by." Hu Yong made a decision.

He kindly said to the officer: "How about it, Xiao Liu, I have something to work on for you."

"what?"

"You leave the data statistics to others, and now go to the grove immediately..."

·

"Squeak-"

Officer Liu was walking on the path and crushed a few fallen leaves.

He changed the T-shirt issued by the student union and took off the red armband, just like an ordinary student.

"I'm an undercover agent who came to spy on the secrets of the school science and technology association."

Seeing the queue tens of meters ahead, Xiao Liu gave himself the last psychological training, and then asked the people in front——

"Hello, is the magic house lined up here?"

"Yes……"

In front of him was a young couple. Before they could finish speaking, they suddenly heard a commotion in front of them.

"Coming!" the girl exclaimed excitedly.

"The door is open, the door is open!" Voices came from near and far in the team, and everyone stretched their necks one after another, like a group of geese in high spirits.

Isn't it the last person who went in to experience it?What's so exciting about this?

As soon as Xiao Liu was puzzled, he saw a "whoosh", the leaves shook, and a figure sprinted out of the small building at a speed of 100 meters.

While running, he said, "Ahhhhhh no!!!"

Then--

"boom!"

"Oh, another one fell." The onlookers sighed.

Xiao Liu saw an employee wearing the uniform of "Scared you didn't discuss it" picked him up from the ground, checked him, and put him on the chair next to him.

The man's eyes were empty, his mind wandered, and he seemed to be talking to himself, but he was too far away and Xiao Liu couldn't hear clearly.

After a while he started tapping his phone.

"Next person!"

Said the young man sitting behind the desk checking tickets.

He has a gentle smile, and has a clean and handsome face that looks pleasing to the eye.

"I!"

The two boys at the front of the line raised their hands. They signed at the ticket gate, and then, ignoring the eyes of the people around them, they walked hand in hand into the dark iron gate together.

"They..." whispered around.

"Don't worry, they are all straight men. I didn't know each other before I came here. I just decided to form a team."

"I said, no wonder..."

Xiao Liu was shocked when he heard it.

——Forcing straight men to hold hands, what is going on in this magic house?

In a trance, he felt that the truth of the magic house was completely different from what he saw in his circle of friends.

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

Before Xiao Liu could figure it out completely, about 2 minutes later, the two straight men rushed out of the iron gate one after the other, chasing after each other. They ran and wiped their tears, as if who was crying in a competition more fierce.

The melon-eating people in the team have already gained experience, and they said one after another: "Oh, look at this poor Yazi, I'm afraid he chose the hard mode."

"Thinking that if there are many people, you can choose the difficult mode, you really underestimate our magic house."

"Stupid straight man."

"..."

Xiao Liu looked at it, and seemed to understand something.

The line moved forward little by little, and the cries of "Ahhhhh" kept ringing around his ears. Watching one after another line-up people walk in nervously and expectantly, and then rush out with tears in their eyes, Xiao Liu gradually realized the joy of eating. Melon fun.

However, as the team shortened and the position moved closer, tension and anticipation gradually emerged in his heart.

The couple in front also checked the tickets, and walked into the small building hand in hand.Xiao Liu's heart was beating "bang bang" and his heart was restless. He couldn't help approaching the warrior who had just come out and was still sitting on the stool "snapping" his cell phone, wanting to know what was in the small building, but I heard him cry and say——

"Don't regret it for three years, go and regret it for a lifetime!"

"Tell you to lie to me! Tell you to lie to me!"

"If you don't avenge this revenge, you will never give up!"

However, what he posted in his WeChat circle of friends was——

"Hahaha the magic house is really healing, you must come!"

Xiao Liu: "..."

He clearly recognized the fact that human beings are liars by nature.

……

Soon, after the young couple ran out of the building humming in less than a minute, Xiao Liu realized the second essence of human beings.

"next."

"I I I..."

Taking out the ticket bought with the public funds of the student union, Xiao Liu panicked to death, but he couldn't control his gaze towards the door opening and his steps forward.

I could have gone.he said to himself.

but……

What is in the dark?Why can everyone cry?Can I come out of it calmly?

A string of "??????" entangled his heart, like claws scratching his heart, he couldn't stop.

Xiao Liu's figure finally disappeared in the darkness.

He: Well, the essence of human beings is actually a cancer of curiosity.

·

"Ahhhh!"

Chu Ci calmly watched the last tourist who entered the haunted house slam the door open with a bang, rushed out more than ten meters away, and sat down on the ground.

He covered his face with his hands, with lingering fears in his heart, and he was still muttering about "the essence of human beings is really fragrant" and "I don't care about it, I'm going to sell fake Amway in Moments!"

The corners of Chu Ci's mouth rose slightly, and he felt a little happy after hearing the system report "received 1 piece of soul fragment".

"next."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something and looked up.

Xiao Liu was sitting not far in front, and because his mood was too bursting, he was still talking to himself, "It smells so good."

Suddenly, a shadow fell in front of him.

"Excuse me."

A dark cloud-like robe floated in front of him, so black that no light could see through.

"Has the people from Cosplay also been recruited?" The only trace of professional ethics left in his mind made Xiao Liu cheer up.

He looked up at the man in the black robe in front of him, and saw that he handed an ordinary ticket to the little brother at the ticket office, and then the little brother showed infinite vigilance and resistance on his face.

Xiao Liu: "Huh???"

But he couldn't quite hear what the two of them were talking about.

Chu Ci quickly drew a mute note in the air, grabbed the man's night-like wide sleeves, and lowered his voice: "What is the ghost king doing here?"

"..."

The man on the opposite side tapped the ticket with his fingertips. His face was covered by a thick layer of ghostly aura, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but in the eyes of ordinary people, he just thought that he didn't remember what this passerby looked like.

Chu Ci followed the gaze of the strange ghost king to look at the ticket, not believing it at all.

The ghost aura on this person is 488 times more than the number 100 ghosts combined. He came to visit the ghosts?What an international joke.

"You shouldn't be..."

Seeing that the former employee No. 488, who was in charge of picking people up from under the tree, couldn't bear the yin, and began to tremble from his calf to his shoulders, as if he had Parkinson's, Chu Ci pulled the strange ghost king closer to him.

"Listen, the ghosts here are all ghosts who have never been killed by human beings and have decent jobs. They are currently working here. If the ghost king doesn't want to be my enemy, he can't eat them!"

To high-level ghosts, low-level ghosts are just a small cake covered with cream (ghost energy). Eating one is nourishing and nourishing, two are pleasant for the body and mind, and one is full of nourishment for the haunted house.

Chu Ci thought to himself how could he forget this?I knew that I should draw a few spells that can cover up the ghost aura.

But it was too late now.

He stared nervously at the ghost king who couldn't see his face clearly, secretly clutching two taboo talismans in his palm.

Although the words were harsh, Chu Ci could feel that he was no match for the ghost king in front of him, and he only hoped that the ghost king could still communicate.

It is not impossible, after all, he still knows how to buy tickets, he is a ghost who only abides by the rules and morals, although he may think that he is buying buffet tickets.

One second, two seconds, three seconds passed...

Under Chu Ci's vigilant and nervous eyes, the ghost king in black finally nodded.

With a good temper, he pushed the ticket towards Chu Ci, and said, "Then you won't go in."

Chu Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and reciprocated: "I will refund your ticket!"

"No need." Ghost King lifted his sleeves, snatched a shivering chair from the shivering staff, and sat on Chu Ci's right hand.

His voice was deep and magnetic, which made Chu Ci feel inexplicably familiar.

"I see you."

"???"

Chu Ci raised a question mark.

He stared intently at the Ghost King, thinking——

you?buy a ticket?Look at me? ? ?

Is there something wrong here? ? ?

The author has something to say:

Chu Ci: Why are you such a sub?Do you have cat cake on your head? ? ?

My brain is numb after working overtime, I'm tired, sleepy and hungry QaQ, but I finally let the Overbearing Ghost King appear on the stage