Horror game: opening scare system

The Xishui Village incident ended much faster than expected, and it only took a day. Zhang Xun was equivalent to asking for leave for nothing.

The long-awaited picnic did not officially take place. Although the party in Xishui Village was full of absurd meaning, the scene of dead bodies everywhere made both Ge Changqing and Huo Lan feel heavy.

Especially Ge Changqing, although he had seen this kind of scene before, and even did it himself, but this time the people who fell to the ground were ordinary villagers, and it was not easy to see him going to kill the evil spirits.

I rushed back from Xishui Village in the middle of the night, and it was early morning after I sent Zhang Xun home. After that, Ge Changqing and Huo Lan drove away, probably going back to the headquarters of the Zhenmo Group.

In Zhang Xun's heart, he regretted not being able to have a picnic together, but he couldn't say he was lost, and his mood was not as heavy as the two members of the demon suppressing team. To him, these things were nothing.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Xun is like an indifferent spectator, a dull listener, his mind is full of ideas of his own way, whether he reads or listens, he just understands a story, but never because of the plot of the story How to let your emotions be affected.

If Zhang Xun really had any mood swings, it was definitely because something in the story hit him directly.

For example, the toilet bombing in Wei Li's ghost domain was shocking enough for Zhang Xun.

Speaking of now, Zhang Xun has a new idea. He wants to polish the experience this time, make a script, and ask Song Like to shoot it.

I believe Song Like will not reject him.

But it was early morning after all, and he hadn't slept for half the night, so the first thing he did after returning home was not to make a phone call, but to go to bed and squint.

When Zhang Xun woke up again, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and it was the first time he got up so late.

Get up from the bed, stretch yourself, the first thing is to eat a piece of candy, and put some water on the way.

After that, he casually ordered a takeaway for lunch, and started calling Song Like.

"Hello? Old Song, I have something to discuss with you."

"Why does your voice sound so hollow?"

"What? Are you hospitalized again? What's going on?"

"Pfft, hahahahaha! You are too unlucky! Can such a coincidence happen?"

"Ah? Me, by the way, I went to a village with Lao Ge and sister Huo Lan yesterday, and something happened. I want to make it into a TV series or movie. Can you help me?"

"Hee hee, okay, then I'll sort it out and write it out, um... I start school tomorrow, so I'll show you the next time I'm on vacation."

"Well, it's done, I wish you a speedy recovery."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Xun burst into laughter again. It has to be said that Song Like's experience this time was a bit unlucky, and he went in again not long after he came out of the hospital.

From Song Like's narration, I learned that the cause of this time was a falling accident in Song Like's residential area.

Two days ago, a person fell from the roof (not a high-rise building). Immediately, the two people who heard the movement on the third and second floors opened the windows and came out to eat melons. Not satisfied, so I leaned out my whole body and stood on the raised platform on the outer wall of the building to have a look.

But something went wrong just at this glance, he didn't stand firmly, and fell directly from the protrusion, which happened to smash the brother Wangfeng who also opened the window on the second floor.

At that time, Song Like happened to be passing by there, and saw the first person who fell from the roof and fell to the ground. He hurried over and squatted down, checked the person's injuries, and was planning to call an ambulance.

"Crack!" Suddenly, the buddy on the third floor fell down after smashing the brother on the second floor and smashed him, and then the buddy on the second floor also fell down.

Fortunately, none of the four people is life-threatening, and they are currently being treated in the hospital.

Then in the following days, Zhang Xun started to go to school, Song Like was recuperating in the hospital, Ge Changqing and Huo Lan had no contact, so I don't know why these two went.

The class teacher asked Zhang Xun about asking for leave, Zhang Xun only explained that he didn't expect to spend much time, but the class teacher didn't say anything, just patted Zhang Xun on the head.

After all, this child is very cute, and he is good at studying, and more importantly, this child is a great god.

Although the decapitated ghost hadn't been publicized before, the teachers and students of this school all know that there are two ruthless people in the first year of high school.

One is Xia Xiaotao, the proud girl of the Demon Suppressing Team, and the other is Zhang Xun, who is cute and cute but can easily subdue ghosts that Xia Xiaotao can't even deal with.

However, isn't the rumored way of comparison somewhat unfair to Xia Xiaotao and the Zhenmo team?

Who cares, that's not something Zhang Xun needs to consider.

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[Welcome to horror games, a child favored by God. 】

【Loading player information...】

[Player: God of Disaster is connected. 】

[Welcome to the dungeon: the distance being shortened. 】

Familiar scarlet letter prompts, familiar countdown, the horror game arrived as scheduled at the first time of Zhang Xun's holiday.

It really loves God of Disaster, it is so punctual every time.

【10...】

【9...】

【8...】

……

【0】

With the end of the countdown, Zhang Xun officially entered the new dungeon, his conscious reality sank into darkness, and then...

"Om..."

The sound of the vehicle's engine lingers in my ears, and sometimes I can feel the shaking, the car stops suddenly, starts, and there are noisy chatter everywhere.

Zhang Xun opened his eyes and found that he was on a bus full of people. There was no seat, so he had to stand, as if he was holding someone's arm.

His position is on the side, and the person in the nearest seat is playing with a mobile phone. He can see the outside through the car window, and he can also see some reflections on the car window.

It was evening outside at the moment, and you could see a lot of people and cars coming home from school or get off work. On the reflection of the glass, there was a young woman about 1.6 meters tall, who was about 25 years old based on her appearance.

Women belong to the more beautiful type, with a very fair complexion, and she looks a little anemic. She has a softer, gentle oriental face, and holds the arms of a man who is about a head taller than herself. Looking out the window right now.

Zhang Xun frowned, and the woman in the reflection also frowned.

"This is me? But it's not my body... a girl?"

Zhang Xun thought for a while, closed his eyes and began to feel, let go of the hands holding the man's arm, and clenched his fists.

"The power is still..."

"What's the matter? Tongtong, are you feeling unwell?"

Perhaps because his arm was suddenly released, the man turned his head and happened to see Zhang Xun who closed his eyes and frowned slightly, so he asked.

"No, nothing." Zhang Xun replied.

"Yes, we will arrive at the station soon, do we want to walk back?"