02. Fat Melon has opened 'The Asylum of Ten Thousand Worlds' again, everyone go and spit
By handing over all the affairs of the office to Shi Qi, Mu Su can completely pass away.
As for the client's visit, Shi Qi can handle it in the living room without entering the room, so as not to disturb the big devil Mu Su playing games and the little devil AIC watching animations - yes, he no longer hides this, even "playing games"
I don’t even bother to make excuses like “collecting materials”.
Get into bed, enter the game, and the sleeping Cthulhu awaits you in your dreams.
Wanghaiya was filled with thick fog that could not be dispersed. Mu Su wanted to go out and play, but he was afraid that if he accidentally committed suicide, it would kill two people. He also wanted to have a daughter to be his wife.
After teasing Kallen with nothing for a while, Musu received an unexpected message.
Know a man by smell: Are you playing a game?
Musu: Yeah!
Know a man by smell: I mean the copy!
Musu: No!
Know a man by smell: Let’s play together!
Mu Su: You can have this!
Is the girl with the weakest presence in this team now going to show her strength?
Mu Su lay on the bed and accepted the invitation sent by Wen Xiang.
The surroundings were plunged into darkness, with only the sound of waves in the boundless darkness, and the chat page appeared in front of him.
In addition to smelling the incense, there is also a player named Martin Luther King.
Martin Luther King: Oh oh oh, it’s really Mu Su!
Know a man by smell: Of course!
Wen Xiang's tone revealed a little bit of pride.
Know a man by smell: Let me introduce you, she is my good friend.
Mu Su: Is it cute?
Martin Luther King:qaq
Know a man by smell: Are you afraid of an 18-year-old girl who is 1.9 meters tall?
Martin Luther King: Why did you say it...
Musu: Can I buy you a drink?
Know a man by smell: Mu Su, please respect yourself! That’s my friend!
Mu Su: Isn’t it good to get closer and closer to each other?
Martin Luther King: Hehehe, yes, I’m on Mars. If you come over, you can have a drink~
Know a man by smell: Enough is enough!
Mu Su: I wish I had known you earlier. I just went to Mars for a business trip a while ago.
Martin Luther King: It's such a pity that I can't see your true face.
Know a man by smell: I say enough is enough for you!
Mu Su: It’s not too late now (raises eyebrow)
Martin Luther King: Speaking of which, I’m about to take a vacation.
Know a man by smell: You two bastards, don’t ignore me just because I’m ordinary!!!
It's pitiful to see that this young girl who first came into contact with Mu Su is almost as oblivious to the crowd as Blazing God, and is even worse than the latter - Blazing God at least has the same body shape.
Mu Su: Sorry, are you...
Know a man by smell: Ah!!!
After playing around for a while, Mu Su said some earthy things... and some love words to coax Wen Xiang away, and finally got to the point.
It happened to be a new month and the three members of the Madhouse team had not yet participated, so they were scheduled to join the Madhouse team dreamland.
After a short period of waiting in dead silence——
[Currently ongoing: Multiplayer Madhouse Dungeon]
[The current difficulty is the madhouse difficulty, which will not produce a special world view]
[There is currently a group and will be arranged in the same dreamland.]
【Number of people: 4-16】
[Cover the quilt, they won’t find you]
【Loading...】
【Happy gaming】
The sound of the waves and the whistling of the wind gradually fade away.
And outside the wooden walls of the hut, there could be a faint murmur...
After a short period of waiting in darkness, as always, the sound came back first than the sight.
In the cutscene, six young people, three men and three women, were sitting in a dark living room, with the night view of the city reflected outside the window.
The TV program flickered in and out of the living room, and the sound of the entertainment program being played came through the TV with distortion.
Beer cans and food lunch boxes were scattered on the ground.
This group of young men and women who had indulged themselves drank a lot and fell into a drowsy state of drunkenness.
Martin Luther King was lying on her side. The scent was not deceptive. She was really 1.9 meters tall. Her slender white legs in denim shorts were slightly bent, and she reluctantly lay down on the couch.
Wen Xiang leaned on her belly, holding the old shop in her hand, nodding her head from time to time, struggling to hold on.
Mu Su sat back on the carpet with his head tilted to the side and smelled the fragrance on his knees.
The other players were either lying on the ground or raising their heads and snoring.
The players who saw this scene blushed a little.
The resistance to smelling the fragrance became slower and slower, and her head drooped completely. Her hands lost strength, and the empty wine can rolled down and fell silently on the carpet, motionless.
The only sound left in the room was the flickering screen and the sound of the TV.
This calmness lasted for a few seconds, and suddenly there were strange ripples on the edge of the cutscene that looked like water——
Mu Su complained with a disgusted tone. In this age, we still use such an old-fashioned way to express dreams. Do we need to use white light to represent the edges of the subsequent dream scenes?
Fortunately, it didn't happen. In the cutscene, the young man and woman appeared in a strange place.
They woke up one after another to the dirty and rotten floors, the dark corners covered with cobwebs, and the dark furniture covered with dust.
After a brief panic, the young men and women got up and questioned each other.
A crisis of trust erupted between them, as they began to suspect each other of who was responsible. In the end, these suspicions were temporarily suppressed, and they began to explore the cabin separately.
Outside the wooden house is a deserted forest, with the afterglow of the setting sun pouring down.
They had a disagreement here. Martin Luther King believed that the person who brought them here must have bad intentions and should leave here. Another strange young man said that it was getting dark and it was not safe to go out so late.
Then they separated, Mu Su heard the fragrance and Martin decided to leave, but as soon as they went out, they heard the howling of wolves and two green eyes deep in the woods, and they hurriedly retreated.
Time passed, the sun set and it became night.
The young men and women lit up the fire and sat around chatting boringly.
At this moment, a masked evil spirit holding a chainsaw appeared outside the house.
What follows is an old-fashioned plot, bloody massacre, and players see how they and others died in cutscenes.
When the last person screamed and died, the screen darkened.
Before the cutscene ended, six people woke up at the same time. They were spread out in the living room, maintaining their previous postures.
Breathing heavily and with cold sweat on their foreheads, these people could not recover.
【ah--】
The familiar scream startled everyone, and they subconsciously looked at the TV.
On TV, the young men and women actually saw themselves, their companions, and the nightmarish cabin.
They were sweating coldly as the TV pictures flashed quickly.
They woke up in a cabin, decided to stay, were chased by ghosts, fled into the forest, and were tortured by ghosts. This was a scene they had experienced firsthand.
Amidst the screams and bloody sound effects, a row of bloody subtitles appeared.
"Horror Cabin" will be released at midnight on April 1st!
The young men and women looked at the calendar on the wall at the same time. The time displayed on it was: March 31st.
The woman with a single ponytail opened her mouth slightly, her light gray eyes still filled with fear: "I forgot to tear off the calendar. Today should be...April 1st."
Mu Su swallowed hard: "Our dream... turned into a movie...?"
As the six people looked at each other, the screen dimmed instantly.
