I, Black Tower's fiancé, the best male fighter in the universe

He wondered why he was so full that he couldn't walk after eating only the food from three medals.

But after registering her ranking and achieving third place on the leaderboard, the girl's attention was immediately drawn to other stalls.

"Smashing cans? The more you smash, the better your grades?"

"?"

Chu Ze, who was just about to get up, suddenly stumbled.

Come on, bro, I'm not in the mood to smash things right now!

Who designed this booth layout? Why do I always end up experiencing these two same two attractions every time I come in?!

Fortunately, Qingque only glanced at it a few times before looking away.

"Never mind, although it's good to digest after a meal, strenuous activity isn't ideal."

"Moreover, compared to activities that test brute strength, I, Sparrow, definitely prefer quieter games."

Hearing her say that, Chu Ze finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"Then let's keep turning around."

"it is good."

After bypassing the stall where they smashed cans, the two continued forward and soon came to a fork in the road again.

To the left of the fork in the road is the comic convention we just saw, where Liuying and Xiaoyi are having fun.

On the right is an incredibly mysterious haunted house, where everyone who enters will scream hysterically.

"How about we check out the haunted house on the right?" Chu Ze suggested.

Unlike fireflies, bluebirds have a great curiosity about the unknown.

So she nodded without hesitation:

"Then walk?"

"Let's go!"

The two girls finally disagreed on their choices.

All we need to do now is send Qingque away and keep Liuying calm, and today's crisis will be over!

Chu Ze felt somewhat relieved, but he still dared not be careless.

After confirming that Xiao Yi's situation was stable for the time being, he followed Qing Que to the haunted house's stall.

......

......

The booths at the haunted house are quite unique.

There are no leaderboards here, and you won't get a medal no matter how long you stay.

However, the continuous screams still attracted many staff members to come and investigate:

"The entrance fee is 10000 credits per person. Thank you for your patronage."

The ticket seller at the door smiled and extended his hand.

Chu Ze was somewhat surprised:

"They actually want to charge money? Wasn't it said that Station Master Estella sponsored this competition?"

The ticket seller kindly explained:

"This is just a way to control visitor flow in order to avoid people participating repeatedly."

"However, the scenes inside will definitely make you feel that it's worth the money, so please feel free to pay."

"...If you put it that way, I'll have to taste it to see if it's salty or not."

Seeing her confident demeanor, Chu Ze immediately became interested.

After paying the money readily, he led Qingque inside.

Upon entering the haunted house, a chilling atmosphere immediately enveloped you.

The screams of ghosts and wolves echoed in my ears, and even my exposed skin felt a truly chilling aura.

I must say, this actually has a bit of a horror movie vibe.

Even knowing it was fake, Qingque still had some doubts:

"This looks pretty professional..."

Chu Ze nodded; it certainly had a great atmosphere.

But if that's all you're going to do to make someone scream, that's far from enough.

As they continued through the passage, they soon came across a wooden sign.

The wooden sign appeared to have a line of words written in blood, the characters messy and illegible, as if it were a message hastily written by a bleeding person in a moment of crisis.

In front of the wooden sign, two junior staff members were clutching their heads, screaming hysterically.

It seems this is the scary part of the haunted house.

Chu Ze and Qing Que exchanged a glance, then continued forward with serious expressions.

He walked past the clerk and came to the wooden sign.

They cautiously looked at the blood-written words on the wooden sign—

There's a recorder outside. You're rewarded with 200 credits for each time you call out and they hear you.

Chu Ze: "............"

Qingque: "............"

After a long silence.

Chu Ze then slowly spoke, his face full of black lines:

"Ah, Minos..."

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P.S.: Ugh, why is today Monday instead of Friday... Why do I have to work four days a week... QAQ

Little touch at the beginning of the month

A while ago, my boss found out I was writing a novel and made an example of me, giving me a severe scolding.

So lately I've been writing from scratch after get off work, and once I'm done, I go straight to bed. The moment I open my eyes, it's back to work.

It's absolutely heartbreaking...

So, taking advantage of the refreshed leave slip, I took a short day off.

Thank you all for your understanding and support...or2

You actually used two sick leave slips in a row? Hajito, you bastard!

This is a scheduled leave slip.

If you're reading this, it means I'm not fully conscious, or at least unable to type.

Tonight is the company team-building event, and the team leader specifically asked me to go. He said I've turned it down so many times, and if I don't go now, it'll be considered "uncooperative" and "disrespectful."

If I go, we'll definitely be drinking again; our boss is notoriously fond of drinking. Rumor has it in the office that he's addicted to alcohol and can't even sleep without drinking.

And when he drank, he didn't care about our work the next day at all, as if everyone was as idle as him and could be late at will...

If this sick leave notice is issued, it means I was either drunk tonight or too incapable of writing... I'm really sorry everyone...

I made a declaration of hard work and diligence at the end of last month, but then I used two sick leave slips in a row.

This is truly heartbreaking, so heartbreaking! QAQ

Chapter 114 Only one person was fooled in the entire event. Guess who it was?

"I feel like my illusions have been shattered."

After leaving the haunted house, Qingque squinted and said:

"So the truth that's making everyone scream is just about money?"

Chu Ze sighed from the side:

"Yes, no wonder they control the number of visitors even though it's a haunted house."

"It turns out that people aren't here to experience a fright, but to make money directly."

Qingque pouted:

"My opinion is that it would be better to just give everyone credits."

However, the staff members did indeed earn money happily.

In a sense, the purpose of the event has been achieved.

So they didn't complain much, but simply took the tens of thousands of credits they received and left the scene.

Where do you plan to go next?

Chu Ze inquired while secretly contacting Xiao Yi.

Qingque gently shook her head:

"It's time for me to go back."

"Ah, so fast?"

Chu Ze was secretly delighted, but pretended to be reluctant to part with her:

"What a pity, I was just about to suggest you stay for dinner."

Qingque smiled gently:

"Really? Then I'll stay a little longer."

"?"

Chu Ze immediately typed a question mark.

He really asked a completely unnecessary question!

Why bother with all that polite talk? Why not just send her off with a big celebration?

Seeing Chu Ze's expression suddenly tense, Qing Que smiled and tiptoed to pat his shoulder:

"Okay, okay, I'm just kidding."

"No matter what, I, Qingque, would never be so unromantic as to interrupt your date with someone else."

"That's good, that's good..."

As soon as Chu Ze finished speaking, his expression changed immediately, and he quickly denied it:

"What date? What kind of meeting? Don't you understand what you're saying?"

"I've been all alone here the whole time, how could there be a date!"

Qingque slightly raised the corners of her mouth and sat down in the chair next to him:

"Is that so? Then I'll bother you a little longer."

Hey, hey, hey, why are you sitting down?

Chu Ze quickly lifted her up again.

Seeing that he had been discovered, he finally stopped acting and stopped pretending:

"When did you find out?"

Qingque analyzed logically:

"We noticed it from the very beginning."