Horror game: opening scare system

For a while, this group of people and Zhang Xun fought into a one-sided confrontation.

This group of customers who were drinking tea and chatting in the teahouse, some of them ran away directly, and the other part continued to back up and finally leaned against the wall. One by one, they were all looking at Zhang Xun with terrified eyes, with nervous expressions , as if there was something terrifying on Zhang Xun's body.

At the same time, the abnormally white face of the owner of the teahouse also poked out from the door. It was a little scary to see such a white face suddenly appearing in the dark environment. Of course, the main reason was that the face of the owner of the teahouse looked It really doesn't look like a human face, it's a bit too pale and has a plastic feel to it no matter how you look at it.However, the guests who came to the teahouse didn’t seem to notice this, or they didn’t care about it, maybe it’s because the teahouse owner looks like this, and at this moment, the teahouse owner’s eyes are staring at Zhang Xun, Under the gloomy eyes, there is a trace of expectation and doubt.

Zhang Xun was still very calm. He watched the group of people who became nervous for some reason calmly took a sip of milk tea, and then thought about it.

Judging from the reaction of this group of people, it seems that there is some terrible taboo that I have touched. Then, it is preliminarily estimated that it will not be the weird story they told, and I didn't say much just now, so the problem should be with "Believe" above.And this kind of belief should have nothing to do with simply saying that you believe it. After all, they first showed abnormalities when they felt that spider spirits are scary, but spider spirits are indeed scary. Now, the focus should be on the heart or consciousness. An act of belief, a bit of metaphysics... Can't you believe in these weird stories?

Zhang Xun's heart is very calm, and his expression is also very calm. Recently, the headaches that occur when thinking and recalling have weakened a lot compared to before.

Having said that, a place like this where a lot of people gossip is really a good place to collect information.

Zhang Xun thought happily, completely ignoring the group of guys in front who were so scared that they almost peed their pants, and then he felt that not all such places are suitable for collecting information, such as the gathering place of old men and women downstairs , Let alone collecting information, if Zhang Xun stands next to him, this group of people will feel that Zhang Xun is very hungry...

After a few more seconds, the group of people saw that Zhang Xun didn't seem to have changed. They breathed a sigh of relief and patted their chests one by one.And those who had no personal factors to deal with came back and complained to Zhang Xun one by one.

"Oh, young master, you can't joke about such words!"

"Isn't that right, young master, you're so frightening that my little heart is jumping like crazy!"

"You really didn't believe me, young master, you can't make such jokes casually in the future."

The boss behind the teahouse door looked at Zhang Xun with some resentment, probably thinking in his heart: Damn it, you don’t believe it!It made me look forward to it in vain.

The above two types are those who are easy to speak and those who are afraid to speak, but there are still some people who dare to speak among the people present.

The social class division on this side of the old street is obvious, which is obviously a problem, giving people the feeling of slaves and slave owners, and most people will talk to Zhang Xun in a friendly manner, obviously because of the weird clothes Zhang Xun wears , drinks and food that are different from theirs, and... the scene of him spending a lot of money when he got off the car at the entrance of the teahouse, the image of this rich and silly young master is deeply rooted in the hearts of this group of people.

However, there are some wealthy lords drinking tea here.

At this time, I saw a greasy man with a fat head and intestines walking over with raised eyebrows. This man is obese and his tall body feels oppressive, but from the visual effect, his fat palm seems to be able to directly push Zhang Looking for a shot to die.

But at this moment, the complexion of the rich man who came to Zhang Xun was not good-looking, his face was flushed, his expression was full of shame and anger, he covered his crotch with one hand, and looked at Zhang Xun full of resentment and anger. Resentment.

Obviously, he was also one of the people who was scared to piss just now, but because of the rich man, no one in this place dared to laugh at him. Just kidding, if you laugh at him, can you still live?

Having said that, the fact that he was so scared that he peed his pants still made the master feel resentful towards Zhang Xun. He had already noticed that the wives who came with him were looking at him with strange eyes. How should I raise my head in the room in the future?This is a matter related to a man's dignity. He doesn't know if the brat in front of him understands it or not, but he knows that the other party has made him lose face. This time, he doesn't care what power the kid has in his family. Teach this brat a lesson, beat him hard, whose family doesn't have any influence?After all, he is also a master. I help the parents behind this kid to teach him a lesson. If I think about it, the parents of the other party will not say anything. Maybe I have to thank him!

This fat lord, who looks a lot like Mr. Bayi, but not as good as Mr. Bayi, is thinking happily, immersed in some beautiful fantasies.

Little did he know, a certain woman... God had already gritted his teeth and wanted to sink him into the Pacific Ocean.

And the owner of the teahouse behind the door is still peeping.

Originally, he planned to leave, but seeing someone coming to make trouble, he couldn't help but stop and continue watching.

For some reason, he was extremely disliked by Zhang Xun, a strange boy who appeared suddenly. This dislike was not because he brought his own food and drink instead of buying things from the teahouse, but a very subtle one, which came from his heart. The dissatisfaction in the heart, this kind of dissatisfaction arises spontaneously from the heart after seeing Zhang Xun... There may be some fear mixed in it, for some reason, he just doesn't want to see Zhang Xun.

And now, this guy who made him feel inexplicably afraid and loathed is being picked on, so can he not watch it?

Obviously not.

"Stinky boy, whose family do you belong to? Do you know that some jokes can't be fooled?"

A fat hand slammed on the table, and the fat master looked at Zhang Xun with a stern face, and said aggressively.

[Grass, fat man, you ￥%)) [￥……]

Before Zhang Xun could reply, Nia had already sent out a greeting that could be described as "scent of birds and flowers".

Reminiscent of the scene where Nia disciplined him not to swear, Zhang Xun couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, the fat old man's behavior made him shake his head.

The performance of the other party is not as good as that of the local rich man...