A peach tree made a fortune by escape game

Chapter 20

Mo Pantao's hand was pressed against the wall, and when he felt something strange, he squeezed it in the air, and directly pulled a roaring red mist from the wall.

It was like waving a whip, and slammed it on the ground with a crisp "pop".

"Ahhh! I dare not, I dare not! Let me go!" The ghost in red was howling extremely ear-piercingly.

Mo Pantao grabbed a limp ghost, frowned and stared: "You don't want to harm anyone."

Li Gui wailed: "I, I know!"

Mo Pantao sensed that Li Gui had murderous intentions, and prepared to find a substitute for the dead ghost.If he succeeds, the one left in the game is the player.

After contemplating for a few seconds, he was still uneasy, and sealed him in the wall with a piece of talisman paper.

Di Yuan's pupils were dark: "Is this all right?"

Pointing to the talisman paper on the wall, Mo Pantao said, "It's fine if you don't pick it up."

——Peach Dad is number one in the world!

- ssfd.

——So handsome, Taotao is handsome and cute!

——Catch ghosts and beat ghosts in one go, so fucking cool!

The audience watching the flat peach screen was not very intuitive, but the audience watching the four of them walking all the way fell silent.

The four of them fumbled and cried for their father and mother. The audience thought that this episode had a high horror tone. They saw the beginning, but they didn't expect the end.

——This big peach dick, why doesn't he go to heaven?

——One move in seconds, no fuck.

——People are more throwing than people, and ghosts are more crazy than ghosts.

Mo Pantao clapped his hands: "Are you all okay?"

The girl in the short skirt and the handsome guy are still in shock, but the fat guy and the handsome pot have returned to normal.

The chubby fat uncle was happy, and the atmosphere instantly eased, "Hello, Daddy Tao and Yuanyuan, just call me Sanpang."

A rich round face smiled and looked more like a plate.

The fat uncle touched the door panel, very regretful: "I used to be superstitious about science, just because I didn't meet the master!"

As soon as the fat uncle with a funny aura opened his mouth, there was a burst of "23333" laughter in the live broadcast room.

Mo Pantao felt very embarrassed when someone called him daddy, and timidly licked his mouth: "Fat, hello Uncle Fat, I'm Little Pantao."

——My Tao brother in society, Tao Meng has a lot of gravy!

——It's cute, I thought.

The fat uncle blinked his small eyes: "Dad, can you sell me an amulet? Can you help me find out if I am possessed by a ghost?"

Mo Pantao's cheeks were flushed, and when he heard that there was a small amount of money, he immediately geared up.

He took out two different talismans, and said in high spirits: "Ordinary yellow paper can be protected once, and peach wood for ten thousand years can be protected for ten years. Which one do you want?"

——Dad is obsessed with earning money to support the family again [laughing and crying]

——Is there a new one in the Pantao shop?

The director watching backstage touched his amulet, and the corners of his mouth twitched speechlessly. This peach might be poisonous.

Uncle Fatty pointed at Tao Mu in confusion, Mo Pan Tao Le Taotao: "Okay!"

He showed Fat Uncle a picture: "You are a person who attracts everyone's attention. You are very powerful, and there are countless people praying for you, so you will save yourself from any crisis. You have a powerful and powerful brother who loves you very much Conflicts are not the fault of one person, and spiritual communication is very important. He is in pain now, and his heart disease needs to be healed sooner rather than later."

"Otherwise, it will be an eternal regret." Mo Pantao said slowly.

Fat Uncle's expression changed suddenly. You must know that he had never mentioned the conflict with his brother to anyone.

He was severely criticized by his brother for becoming an Internet celebrity, and the two always quarreled about it. He was very tired of his brother's dictatorship and distrust.

Fat Uncle: "You mean, my brother may..."

Mo Pantao: "Many people with depression choose to kill themselves. They cannot enter reincarnation and will only become lonely ghosts."

Fat Uncle has been frightened out of his wits, his brother actually suffers from depression? !

——I don’t know what to do, Papa Tao loves Su.

——I was originally looking at San Pang, but I became a fan of Taotaohuan.

——Believe all this?Reality shows all have scripts, but they are just fake characters, don't be fooled!

——I believe that Taotao is a genuine master!

Mo Pantao scratched his face, a little confused: "You are only an older brother, why are you called Sanpang?"

The fat uncle wiped his face: "Because of my second brother."

It's actually just nonsense.

——Pfft, you are actually the second fat third!

Mo Pantao was stunned, and he didn't get the point of laughing, so he said perfunctory "Oh", "Fatty Uncle, I've checked, you are not possessed."

Fat Uncle rubbed his face: "Then why do I feel so heavy?"

Mo Pantao struggled for a few seconds, but finally answered sincerely: "Maybe because you are rounder."

Uncle Fat: "..." It would be better to be called fat.

—Sorry, I laughed.

—— San Fatty, what kind of virtue do you have, don't you have any b points in your heart?

——San Pang: What nonsense are you talking about!I'm just thin and not obvious (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

--round?Hahaha, my dad is so straightforward.

Shuaiguo, the melon-eating crowd, took out snacks at some point, and when he saw Pantao looking over, he gave him a toffee: "You eat it."

Mo Pantao held the toffee in a daze.

——Hahaha, I eat so much that the world is peaceful!

——Taotao: Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

The girl in the short skirt is known as the goddess of nerds, and she is the only one among the six who is in the entertainment industry.Shuaiguo is a pure foodie, and by chance it became Chibo.

Fat Uncle, as the anchor, has tens of millions of fans.As for the various types of Shamate anchors, anyone who can become popular will try.

The six people cooperated in a horror game for the first time, and they didn't know each other very well.

The girl in the short skirt sat gracefully, and smiled at the handsome Di Yuan: "Has the game started? Shall we look for clues?"

Fat Uncle: "Have you chosen cards before? Is it related to this?"

Kill Matt snorted: "Compare the size? I'm the king of cards."

——Although I haven’t played it before, I think it’s safer not to tell each other about the characters.

——Your king, are you amazing?You can't even play at 21 o'clock!

Di Yuan stood by the door and stood in front of Pantao: "I'll open it."

Mo Pantao tilted his head, "Huh?"

After a good chat, the two suddenly ran to the door, Sha Matt who was ignored was both annoyed and apprehensive, "Why are you going?"

Mo Pantao: "There is a person outside the door."

Kill Matt: "Are you sure it's a human and not a ghost?"

Mo Pantao: "It's a human being."

—The seventh player?Shocked on the spot!

——A horror game actually has an npc? !

The audience and players heaved a sigh of relief when they heard that he was sure he was human.

Players gathered around one after another, ready to show the most approachable gesture until the door opened...

Outside the door was an old man with withered and disheveled hair, cloudy eyes with no pupils, and half of his face scorched, holding a box like an urn.

Scarier than ghosts.

Sha Matt and the girl in the short skirt screamed and backed away, sharply piercing the eardrums.

——This is a person?Scared my father to death!

——Handsome brother is a tenor who was delayed by the game, my ears are fucking pierced.

The old man was startled, and took a few steps back: "Hey, you young people scare the old man, and you don't sleep at night!"

Mo Pantao observed the old man carefully, but he couldn't recognize more because he had no pupils.

Di Yuan: "Excuse me, are you..."

The old man touched the box: "I'm the master of the dormitory! Go back to your bed when the lights are about to be turned off, don't you still have college Chinese tomorrow?"

Mo Pantao and Di Yuan looked at each other, and they hurriedly responded.

The old man limped into the dark corridor, and said in a low tone, "Don't leave the bedroom casually at night, and don't answer the phone."

Several people gathered around the small sofa and looked at each other.

Di Yuan: "The clue NPC."

Fatty concluded one by one: "The lights will be turned off at night, we have to choose a bed, and we have Chinese class tomorrow."

Mo Pantao: "Not being able to leave and answer the phone at night is also considered bad."

Di Yuan nodded.

The audience who followed Mo Pantao and Di Yuan all the time looked like they were eating shit, choosing a bed was extremely difficult!

Five dead and one disabled bed, whoever chooses will suffer casualties.

Shi Shiran, a girl in a short skirt, got up: "Oh, the university dormitory, I really miss it, which one do I live in?"

"Women first, of course choose your favorite, men don't steal from women." Sha Matt wanted to enter the entertainment industry and flattered her without hesitation.

The girl in the short skirt smiled, and glanced at Di Yuan affectionately: "Is that so, then I'll..."

The foodie handsome pot said coldly: "You don't need to choose, there is a name on it, beauty, you are leaning on the sofa, I am facing the bed."

Girl in short skirt: "..."

Kill Matt: "..."

——I seem to have watched a bloody drama.

——Talk to yourself is too funny, they are actually comedians.

——Do you always see what our Tao family Yuanyuan is doing? !

According to the distribution starting from the window, Mo Pantao, Di Yuan, and Shuai Guo are on the right.On the left are three fat men, a handsome guy, and a girl in a short skirt.

The girl in the short skirt glanced at Di Yuan: "Oh, but I really want to be by the window."

— Dad thinks too.

—You should be outside the window.

Mo Pantao didn't understand, so he looked innocent, and Di Yuan completely ignored her when he helped Pantao make the bed.

San Pang's bright light flashed: "Hey, I'll give you the beauties, and let the ladies and children by the window be right."

The girl in the short skirt choked and forced a smile: "Thank you, brother three."

These three fat people seem to be peaceful, but in fact they insinuate that it is shameless for her to grab things with children!

Mo Pantao glanced at the girl in the short skirt in confusion.

She chose the bed where the woman died, and gave up the only living bed in the bedroom.

A bed-changing incident broke out, and after several people confirmed the beds, the dilapidated dormitory suddenly took on a new look, and the bookshelves were full.

Mostly in the style of several people, Di Yuan's bed was completely dark.

Mo Pantao's is really childlike, and there are little fluffy dolls on the bed.

click-

The lights went out and the dormitory was pitch black.

The girl in the short skirt panicked: "Ah! What's going on?"

"Turn-the lights--" In the darkness, someone choked his throat and answered her.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

Suddenly, the phone rang like a decoration, especially loud in the night, and it grabbed everyone's heart and squeezed it tightly.

Girl in short skirt: "Wow, the phone, it's a phone! Pantao..."

Sha Matt narrowed his eyes, this peach was already too present, he couldn't bear it any longer, took a deep breath and stood in front of him.

"Let me pick it up, I don't believe it! What can be wrong with just one phone call!"

——Okay, I know you are excellent.

——I seem to have seen a large real incense scene.

——Brother Handsome raised his flag.

Sha Matt straightened his back and answered the phone, "Who is it? What are you calling at night?"

【You will die in the early hours of tomorrow, hehehe——】

Killing Matt was stunned, angry: "What died tomorrow morning..."

The author has something to say: Lin Yin Small Theater~

About becoming an excellent shopping anchor together

Taotao: Let's work together to become an excellent shopping anchor!

Yuanyuan: Okay, but I'm not very good at it.I ask the seniors to give me some advice.

Taotao's heart: Wow, senior!

Taotao: OK!I will definitely teach you seriously!

People who watch peaches: hhhhh (I just smile and don’t speak)

In the Taotao game, try to sell yourself.

Then after the self he promoted was looted by everyone, he was bought by a mysterious boss at a high price.

Di A certain mysterious boss Yuan: I want to work hard to be your boyfriend, and I want to kiss your fake seedling.I also want to pollinate the peach blossoms.

Taotao??* blushes at a loss

ps: Thank you Lin Yin, and I wish all the treasures who are about to take the exam a good grade.