"Did you feel that the old lady was a little weird? When she looked at me, she felt very nervous." The girl whispered.

The fat boy agreed: "I feel the same way."

"What's there to be afraid of? I think Wang Qi specially found such an old lady to be the receptionist to heighten the atmosphere." The tall and thin man sneered, took out his mobile phone, and began to quickly send messages to the group.

They are indeed fans of Fang Yatong, and they are die-hard fans.

Although I don’t know why my sister smoked during Wang Qi’s live broadcast...but it definitely has something to do with Wang Qi.

Wang Qi must have set up a trap to frame his sister.

My sister is such a cute and cute girl, what’s wrong with smoking?

As "Fang Tang (Fang Yatong's fan nickname)", they must seek justice for their sister!

Now the three of them are the advance team, and more sugar cubes will gather later.

This house of horror must be bankrupted!

"Brothers, we have arrived at the place, everyone is ready." The tall and thin man sent a message, "The first is the reception of the horror house. Wang Qi found an old lady. The sight of it is off-putting. The service is too bad.

Yes, now we have entered the haunted house..."

He planned to find trouble in this house of horror, and then everyone would work together to criticize Wang Qi's house of horror on the Internet as worthless.

This is a plan that was decided long ago.

Someone in the group reminded: Be careful, this Wang Qi has some skills, the house of horror might be really scary.

"Haha, I've played in countless horror houses. How can this little workshop scare me?" The tall and thin man didn't care.

The three of them were walking through a corridor.

The name of the haunted house project is the Horror Playground, which is the road leading to the playground.

The corridor is laid out like a street, with images of dilapidated houses, wilderness and other scenes printed on the walls.

Haha, is that all?

"Have you felt it?" The chubby boy's trembling voice suddenly sounded, "It seems like someone is secretly watching us?"

"I feel it too!" the girl echoed, looking at the pictures of dilapidated houses on the corridor wall, "I feel like there is someone hiding there."

"What's hiding people? Isn't this just a painting?"

The tall and thin man smiled and walked over and patted the wall.

"I tell you, these are all psychological reasons, don't think about it, there is nothing..."

When he said this, he suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

Because he also felt the feeling of being watched.

The feeling was so real, as if something was hiding in the shadows, spying on his every move with a pair of sneaky eyes.

But he saw nothing.

"What's wrong?" the girl asked quickly.

"Nothing..." the tall and thin man said hesitantly, this must be an illusion!

At this time, a sound of "blah blah blah" suddenly sounded.

The three of them were startled, and then realized that it was the sound of the broadcast signal being affected.

A female voice reporting the news then rang in their ears.

"...A serious accident occurred in xx playground today. The deceased were two men and one woman. One of the two boys was wearing a brown coat and the other was wearing a white coat. The girl was wearing a red dress..."

The announcer's voice sounded very warm.

It's just...it's a bit weird to broadcast this kind of news in a warm tone.

"Here, the three people mentioned in the news...were dressed as if they were us!" The girl's voice trembled.
Chapter completed!