"Three hundred thousand!" The flat-headed brother glared and touched his bald head incredibly.

Peat, is this guy crazy?

Then he looked at the little brother beside him, and they all looked like they were injected with chicken blood, and they were frowning.

In fact, they only received 50,000 yuan to Brother Zhang Ying. They thought that everyone had run away and would pay back later. It would be good if they wanted 100,000 yuan.

Who knows, this guy just gave him 300,000 yuan, what's wrong with this peat?

"Dianxian Game? Is it in your haunted house?" The flat-headed brother noticed the new poster posted on the wall of the building behind Xu Que.

"Yes, this is my new project, the Dianxian game, similar to the popular soul-summoning game among teenagers recently."

Brother Flat Head is not a fool, and he thought to himself that such a great thing, how could he find him for no reason?

So I was curious and asked, "There won't be any danger, right?"

"Of course there is no danger. You can inquire. I have been open for so long and no one has ever been injured here." Xu Que said lightly, "It's mainly because I just started a project, so I want to invite someone to come in and experience it."

"After the experience is done, you will pay back the money? 300,000?"

"Yes, Mrs. Tong is not bullied." Xu Que said.

The flat-headed brother rolled his eyes wildly, and then he whispered to the younger brother behind him.

"Brother Flat Head, I'm afraid of fraud here! Otherwise, he would be crazy and would give you so much money?" said a little brother with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek.

"I don't think so. I often see this store in my circle of friends. The business is good. Maybe the boss really just wants us to give him experience. After all, generally speaking, we are more courageous and can provide him with good advice."

"Yes, Brother Flat Head, even if you have a fraud, you're afraid of being fucked. There are so many of us. You'll take people in to experience it later. We'll be guarding at the door. What do you think?"

"Yes, Brother Flat Head, 300,000! 300,000!"

When several younger brothers encouraged him, the flat-headed brother who had always been careful in his work was moved.

The bar has not made money recently, and it is not bad to have this money.

Immediately clapped my hands and said to Xu Que: "Okay, do you want us to go in?"

"Five, after entering, feel the environment, and ask Dixian questions according to the rules of the game. She will tell you all the answers you want to know. Just come out and tell me the situation." Xu Que said.

"Haha, boss, you're really talking about your fortune telling to us?" A little brother with yellow hair said with a smile.

"My game really has a psychic function. If you play it once, it will be 5,000 per person every time. If you don't believe it, you can try it then."

Xu Que glanced coldly.

"Swish, I haven't entered yet, I'll give us a psychological hint first."

"Yes, it's still 5,000 yuan. I don't want to go in and play with it."

"Okay, boss, don't come out and regret it. Let me tell you, if you regret it, hum, I will smash your store." The flat-headed brother said fiercely.

Xu Que didn't say anything. He walked in front and came to the gate of Dixian. He told Brother Pingtou and the other four young men about Dixian's rules. Finally, he said: "Don't do anything that violates Dixian, otherwise don't blame me for not reminding you if you encounter any unlucky things."

"Anla, Anla." The flat-headed brother waved his hand indifferently.

"Well, since I played for the first time, I will go in with you this time."

Then, Xu Que and the five people pushed the door and found that they were covered in darkness.

Several people looked at each other and all looked surprised.

The scene here is indeed realistic. The dark aerosol made them feel as if they had entered a different space. Before they could react, the door behind them had been closed.

"Bang..."

A hint of chill rushed to the foreheads of several gangsters. The flat-headed brother shivered, and then asked Xu Que beside him: "You did a good job in this scene, but we are not those little girls, so we are not afraid."

“Hahaha…”

Xu Que smiled, his smile a little gloomy, causing several older men to stand up all over their hair.

This is because Xu Que used the voice of the undead. He said in a plain voice: "Please rest assured, this scene is for psychic fortune-telling, not a scene that scares customers."

"That is, it's not scary?" The flat-headed brother seemed to breathe a sigh of relief in his tone.

"good……"

Xu Que's voice was erratic, and Huangmao shuddered. He tried to take a few steps outside, but found that he had taken many steps, but he could not get out of it.

"No need to leave. I designed a maze here, and it's hard to get out." Xu Que said casually.

At this time, incandescent lamps light up, and a small tomb pile appeared among the crowd.

The quaint wooden signs and the cold graves made the five people tremble.

"Ping Ping Ping... Brother Ping Head is a pile of graves, a pile of dead people!" Huang Hair is the youngest, the first one was scared and trembled. He quickly leaned on Brother Ping Head to find a hint of security!

"Get out of here, it's just a pile of graves. Have you seen a grave before?"

The flat-headed brother cursed.

"No, isn't this a little weird here?" said another young man with a ponytail.

"Yes, it's too dark here. I really don't know how this scene was made."

"I'm afraid of being a hairy person. I've told you so many times. If you have nothing to do, learn more about me. If you take life and death indifferently, do it if you don't agree. Isn't it just a haunted house scene? The boss also said that this is not scary, isn't it just a psychic game? Isn't it just a few questions one by one later?"

The flat-headed brother said arrogantly, then sat on the ground.

At the same time, Xu Que also sat down and said, "Everyone sit in a circle and start the psychic ritual."

The group of people sat down, looking at me, I looked at you, I didn't know how to start.

Xu Que looked at everyone and said, "Everyone first think about the questions they want to ask, such as marriage and future fortune."

"I understand, let's start." Huangmao rubbed his hands, "Boss, I've explained that if we reveal your tricks, don't refuse to admit it."

"Of course."

"Then I'll feel relieved, everyone asks casually." Huang Mao smiled and winked with a few friends, obviously wanting to tease Xu Que.

As if Xu Que didn't see it, he pressed his hand on the dishes and said in a deep voice: "Everyone put his index finger around the dishes and put them on like me."

Several people were ready to go. Although they didn't believe in the game of the Dianxian, the strange atmosphere and Xu Que's confident expression made them feel itchy and imaginatively imagined what would happen later.

"Dianxian, where are you? If you come, please move the dishes and let me see..."

Xu Que's erratic voice came out, causing goosebumps to everyone.

Several people cursed in their hearts, why did the boss's voice sound so cunning?
Chapter completed!