Horror game: opening scare system

In broad daylight, in the midst of the universe, before the eyes of everyone, outside the door of the teahouse, half of the old men suddenly had their knees soft, and "thumped" to kneel down for a child, crying bitterly, trembling all over... ...what is this...

"Young master, I was wrong, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The old man pulling the cart cried and cried, knelt on the ground, buried his head deeper than his arms, kowtowed loudly, and at the same time raised his hands upwards, holding the golden spider coin in front of Zhang Xun. But I really dare not accept it!

Zhang Xun stood there without moving, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he saw that pair of pretty gray eyes narrowed. The little guy was full of doubts, and looked at the old man in front of him strangely...

Is this guy sick?

He obviously didn't understand the old man's behavior.

At the same time, I feel that the class system here in the old street seems a bit obvious.

"What are you doing? I didn't say I wanted to kill you. I asked you if the money is enough?"

"Ah?" The old man was stunned for a moment, then stopped crying, but still cautiously, maintaining the posture of kneeling and offering treasures, and then pleaded:

"Small, young master, these are too many, I, I can't take them and I can't find them..." I really dare not take them!

Now Zhang Xun understood, it turned out that he was scared because he gave too much...

Most of the time, Zhang Xun likes to do things directly, so when he asked Nia for money, he directly asked for the largest share of the spiders. endless...

Afterwards, Zhang Xun turned his face down, pretending to be angry, and said word by word:

"I ask you, is it enough, you just say it is enough?"

"Enough, enough, enough!" The little old man shuddered and nodded repeatedly.

"Just get up, there is so much nonsense."

The little old man said yes again and again, then got up from the ground, looked at Zhang Xun who turned around and was about to enter the teahouse, he hesitated for a moment, then chased after him in three steps at a time, and said:

"Small, young master, this, this is too much, see if you can..."

"You can take it if I give it to you, adults don't inquire about children's affairs!"

Zhang Xun said with a stubborn face, full of momentum.

The old man was shocked, backed up again and again, scrambled and ran back, got into the car and ran, halfway through, he stopped slowly, feeling... as if something was not right...

Did the kid say the opposite?

……

Looking back to the teahouse, several guests were amazed at the scene of Zhang Xun's generosity.

"This must be someone's young master, it's really generous."

"And the aura that was exuded just now is not something that ordinary people can have. It must be the children of the upper-class family, so that this aura can be cultivated since childhood."

"No, that aura even shocked me. You can have such an aura at such a young age. This young master is definitely not an ordinary rich family. He should have powerful people in his hands."

Hearing the whispers of guests from the teahouse, Zhang Xun's brows twitched, but they soon relaxed again. I didn't expect that the people in the teahouse were so out of their minds... But it's normal, after all It's a place to discuss anecdotes.Moreover, according to the old man pulling the cart, this place is not ordinary, and maybe it hides some secrets. After all, the sentence "only here will tell some anecdotes and strange things" is very telling.

Zhang Xun didn't pay too much attention to what these people discussed, it was just a novelty for a while.When the novelty wears off, these people will start talking about other things soon, and then it's time to collect the information themselves.

Thinking of this, he randomly found a place with few people to sit down, and soon ran out of the room a man with a fair face and a dark reflection, he asked Zhang Xun earnestly what he wanted, what kind of tea to drink, or what kind of tea would he like? No food or anything like that.

After being reminded by this person, Zhang Xun felt that it was necessary to find something to pass the long sitting time.So he shook his head and said that he didn't want anything, so the teahouse owner had no choice but to run back angrily.

Before sitting down, Zhang Xun observed what other people around him ate and drank, and it wasn't what he wanted, so forget it, why don't he just ask Nia for it.

Afterwards, he brought milk tea and snacks, and then pretended to put them in the same cups and small plates as other teahouse guests, just to show off his deception.

Behind the door of the teahouse, the boss poked his head out halfway, looking at the things on Zhang Xun's table trembling, his eyes almost popped out, it was obvious that Zhang Xun's behavior made him very annoyed, but But he can't do anything, should he drive them away by force?After staring at Zhang Xun here for a long time, the owner of the teahouse seemed to be discouraged and went back again, out of sight and out of mind.

After sitting for a while, Zhang Xun finally started talking about some strange things not far away. Zhang Xun listened attentively, and even took his own milk tea and snacks to change places, and moved closer to listen to the story. But relying on his hearing ability, it's obviously not for hearing clearly... It's just that the distance is closer to facilitate interjection.

"Let me tell you, not long ago, a strange thing happened to our relatives. It's a real thing. It's my relatives who happened..."

said one.

"That's my little uncle. Even though I'm over 40, my little uncle is only 20 years old this year! That man is so handsome, with a great body and ability. He is beside the theater in the east of the city. Working in that department store, I have an iron rice bowl, and I can earn a lot of money a month.

He is just such a good young man, and now he is considered successful in his career. My grandfather thought that there would be no problems in life, so he had to find a way to pass on the incense. My little uncle is also here and it is time to talk about marriage. old.

So I told my uncle about this matter, but the young man disagreed desperately, and insisted that it had been agreed upon, and that he would take the floret when he grew up.

This little flower, in the past, when my uncle was young, their house was next door to my grandpa’s house, this is a neighbor...the two of them grew up together as childhood sweethearts, and the two children have a good relationship since childhood, but that little flower moved away later, But judging from the current situation, the two children are privately destined for life.

After so many years, my little uncle is still thinking about this matter. It is really not easy. However, Xiaohua's family has moved away for more than ten years. Was it meant to be a joke?

My grandfather thought the same way, and felt that it was inappropriate to let my uncle go down like this, so he called a matchmaker and arranged a blind date for him..."