A peach tree made a fortune by escape game

Chapter 8

When the audience was mentioned by him, they suddenly realized.The first two sentences are 'hand in hand to form a bond, you and I are close to each other.Believe in old age, but it is a heartache. 'Isn't it just what happened to the scumbag and the two girls?Accompanied by the weather forecast, it is accurate!

——Wow, death nursery rhyme!One sentence kills one person? !

——The translation of the next death prophecy is, after dark, in the library, the man with glasses was crushed to death by a bookcase?

——I got goosebumps, and I still think this song is good.

In order to prove his own thoughts, Mo Pantao leaned over to the man with glasses: "Do you want to see a photo? You are the second client for free."

——The scumbag expressed dissatisfaction and wanted to crawl out of the water.

After listening to the six nights, the man with glasses looked terrified: "You want to show me?"

Mo Pantao nodded obediently: "Look at me."

Di Yuan: "..."

If he didn't know that Xiao Pantao was pure-minded, he would have smashed the glasses man's head as a punishment, and it exploded.

"At the age of three, he was called a child prodigy. At the age of 15, he was admitted to the Capital University for a master's degree. One piece: "It's wrong for you to build an illegal laboratory, to kill rare animals, and to smuggle them. They hate you and make you die."

The pupils of the man with glasses shrank suddenly. These were all his privacy, and they were stripped clean.

"So, you died in a laboratory explosion, leaving no bones left." Mo Pantao puffed up one side of his face, struggling: "How could you die twice?"

He predicted that the man with glasses would die today, and he died of the tree of the five elements.

unless……

Mo Pantao suddenly grabbed the hand of the man with glasses, "I'll show you a palmistry."

Hiss.The man with glasses screamed "Ah", pushed Mo Pantao away, and covered his smoking hand with a burning red mark on it.

"what have you done?!"

Mo Pantao's dark pupils stared round: "You are indeed a ghost. Can ghosts also be players?"

——Holy shit, goosebumps!

——If these players are really ghosts, it would be scary...

——The game company is so big!

——Suddenly feel that this game is super fun and exciting!

The man with glasses was terrified and hideous: "What the hell! I'm alive and well, who are you cursing!"

Thinking of the previous conjecture of "you can't be a house full of ghosts", Mo Pantao's face was wrinkled, and he secretly glanced at Di Yuan one after another.

Di Yuan held hands with him, unfolded it intact, and said solemnly, "I am a human being."

Mo Pantao secretly heaved a sigh of relief, depression came to his heart again, he exorcised evil spirits himself, and he still wanted to do business with ghosts.

Staring at the man with glasses who is not in his right mind, Mo Pantao is very sincere: "Your yin life is coming to an end, why don't you buy a little longevity peach to increase your life, as long as 1998!"

Glasses man: "..."

Di Yuan: "..."

Di Yuan really wanted to rub his forehead in labor pain, Xiao Pantao sold himself fancy.

——It’s amazing my peach!

——At this time, I don’t forget to buy things with Amway Ghost, Wuli’s father is still a father!

The man with glasses was terrified and resisted the facts: "Get out, I'm alive and well! There are no ghosts in this world!"

Mo Pantao continued to lobby: "You still have another wooden execution, do you really not want to buy it?"

Crazy man with glasses: "Get lost! No ghosts! No!! You all lied to me! It's just to get my criminal evidence, and it's a good idea!"

After being scolded harshly by the man with glasses, Mo Pantao felt aggrieved and hid behind Di Yuan, "Failed."

"It will succeed next time." Di Yuan patted his little head.

Mo Pantao nodded with a slumped head.

The girl panicked: "Let's hurry up and find the information, isn't someone going to die tonight?"

Yujie: "I found this."

A few people leaned over, it was a dusty diary, and the protagonist on it was a girl.

[September 9, he who has been secretly in love with me today confessed to me, and I agreed to him.He hugged me tenderly, love him so much, my teacher. 】

【September 9, he brought me fruit today...】

The front is full of sweet little girls who are in love. Sister Yu passed by and quickly flipped through, "Huh? This has changed..."

[December 12, why didn't he answer my call and ignore me?Does the teacher dislike me? 】

[December 12, why, why, didn't the teacher say that he only loves me, who is that woman? ! 】

Sister Yu had a sympathetic disgust on her face: "The scumbag cheated. He will be gone by January 1th. She said she was going to find a teacher, but did something happen?"

--Teachers and students love?So explosive.

——Is the clue the scumbag?No wonder player A dies first.

——This girl is in danger.

Mo Pantao didn't understand love, he was only interested in the diary: "Can you show it to me?"

After taking the notebook, he put his hand on it, closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Mo Pantao opened his eyes, hesitantly looked at the few people present: "She died, I can feel the pain when she died, sad and astonished."

——Can you figure out so much?My hands can only play handjobs, what use do I need them for!

——I can’t figure out the measurements, what’s the use of it +1

Sister Yu: "The background of the story is that the teacher betrayed the female student and killed her?"

Di Yuan said in a low voice, "Little Pantao, here are the school materials."

Xiao Pantao's whole head was almost pressed against his chest, and he could even clearly smell the pleasant fragrance of peach blossoms on his body.

Mo Pantao read it word by word with great seriousness: "On January 1th, a fire broke out in the school's broadcasting room, killing a man and a woman. They were identified as Professor S of the School of Liberal Arts and female student B of Graduate School No. 11. Oh, and a photo is also attached!"

Sister Yu: "Girl No. 4 disappeared, and after seven days, the school caught fire and died..."

Mo Pantao patiently listened to the explanation, and was extremely confused: so?

Di Yuan lowered his eyes: "Today is the first seven days."

Mo Pantao opened his mouth slightly, very surprised: "That's for revenge? It looks like there are many stories in the broadcasting room."

Di Yuan had a smile in his eyes: "Then go to the broadcasting room."

The few people were not far away, and the girl exclaimed: "My God, it's getting dark."

The man with glasses shuddered all over: "Black, black!"

Mo Pantao stared at the pitch black outside the window, and thought about the song: In that dark night, the story slowly turned.

Yujie's whole body tensed up: "Don't be afraid, we'll get together."

Mo Pantao raised his head to look at Di Yuan, then subconsciously leaned on him, grabbing the hem of his clothes.

Since he has a source of extra money, he is not so obsessed with cuddling ghosts, but wants to concentrate on the strategy of horror games.

Among the few people, the man with glasses seemed particularly anxious and fearful.

There was an eerie silence in the brightly lit library, players could only hear each other's breathing.

"Crack."

The surroundings suddenly became dark, and several people were taken aback, screaming in horror.

I jumped the gate, and I couldn't see my fingers in the library.

The audience on the live broadcast screen was also so frightened that their hairs stood on end, and they scolded their mothers again and again-Nie Ma scared my father to death!

In the darkness, Mo Pantao couldn't see his surroundings clearly, when suddenly, something cool and soft fell from his mouth, and before he could react, he was about to leave.

He stared wide-eyed, waved his little hand to catch the empty space, but there was nothing in front of him.

Mo Pantao frowned in a daze: Is it an illusion?

"Little Pantao?" A big, generous hand came from the side, and the fingertips of the two touched each other in the air, and they clasped together.

Mo Pantao: "Di Yuan!"

"I'm here." The burly figure came from behind, put his head on the crescent of his neck, stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly, unable to move.

With question marks in his head, Mo Pantao was dumbfounded: "Di Yuan? What's wrong with you??"

The elated Di Yuan looked satisfied, but his tone was helpless and difficult to say: "Let me lean on, I have claustrophobia."

Hades dissed him crazily: God damn claustrophobia, who knows who lives in the dark every day and is contented.

Mo Pantao hurriedly turned around and patted him on the back: "Yes."

There was a black screen in front of the audience, but they could hear a group of cult fans screaming excitedly.

——Hold on to the screen, light it up!

——I really want to see hugs.

Just as the few people were talking, a loud bang exploded in front of them, followed by a cloud of dust.

After the click, the crisp sound of the switch jumping, the player and the audience can see the situation in front of them clearly at the same time.

An ancient bookcase collapsed suddenly and fell down, stacks of books scattered in all directions, and this bookcase was less than one meter away from Little Pantao.

Mo Pantao was taken aback, subconsciously stepped back and did not move, but sent himself further into the arms of the Lord of the Underworld.

Di Yuan smiled happily in his heart: "Thank you."

With flushed cheeks, Mo Pantao shook his head: "You are a friend."

Di Yuan thought deeply: Sooner or later, you will admit that I am your man.

Exclamation interrupted the charming atmosphere, the two looked over, there was a pool of blood dripping from under the bookcase, and on a book was a broken round-rimmed glasses.

Mo Pantao was stunned for a moment, and tested his palm in the air: "His aura has completely collapsed."

——Damn it!Another death? !

——This is the Destroyer series!

——The death prophecy is accurate, who is next? !

Sister Yu stared blankly at the blue and black hand under the wooden cabinet, and was greatly shocked.

It turns out that ghosts are also mortal.

She took a deep breath, as if seeing a life-saving straw burning hot: "I don't have any money now, can I buy emergency rescue on credit first?"

Mo Pantao's eyes lit up: "You want to buy emergency rescue? You are the first one to give you a [-]% discount!"

Yujie finally showed a smile: "Thank you, I will give you the money immediately."

I've made another deal, and I'm going to become a rich man!Mo Pantao's dark eyes were bright, like two little suns, and he nodded happily.

Di Yuan looked at Sister Yu coldly, and once again focused on the pretty little Pantao.

Mo Pantao raised his head up, very proud.

As for whether Sister Yu would default on her debts, Mo Pantao never expected that Di Yuan would remember it for him.

The god of the underworld squeezed his forehead: As the guarantor, the underworld god should not renege on the debt unless the ghost is about to die.

The girl exclaimed in a low voice: "Look, the diary has changed!"

A few people approached and found that the gray diary had become extremely gorgeous, but it had been torn in two, and what they were holding was only the first half.

The last page of the diary is still "January 1th".

Mo Pantao grabbed the corner of Di Yuan's clothes: "There is still acridine behind. Then is our guess wrong?"

Di Yuan swept lightly over the other two players: "Not necessarily."

After a while, it naturally lit up.

The wandering and miserable music sounded again, this time the song was full of sorrow, like crying blood.

"that one……"

"That bright night, the fire was blazing. The old love rotted, and the face was already incomplete."

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