Chapter 298

"This..."

The crowd looked at the scene in front of them, and their eyes widened in surprise.

After the metal door, it is an ancient inn that will appear in film and TV series!

The wooden tables and chairs that are neatly placed look very old. There is an old oil lamp on the wall every two or three meters.

The flickering light of fire adds a trace of mystery and strangeness to the gloomy inn.

Seven shopkeepers came out of nowhere dressed up.

He came to the crowd in a neat and uniform step and called out in unison, "my guest, please take your seat."

"He They

Milk tea suddenly screamed and hid behind the flowers.

On his white face, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the seven people in front of him in horror.

, as like as two peas, they could see that the seven perfectness of

was exactly the same as that of every mole on his face.

This time, the bottom of everyone's heart is creepy, only feel the soles of the feet cold, sweat behind.

"My guest, please take your seat."

The shopkeeper turned a blind eye to the reaction of the guests and called out again in unison.

seven Zhang Yimo's expressionless face looks strange under the flickering fire.

Jiang Yan's legs softened.

Grasp the side of the handrail, just reluctantly let oneself stand not to fall down.

Isn't 888 saying that this special edition is used as a buffer? What's the purpose of such a frightening thing? It's much scarier than those ghost movies, OK!

Woo hoo, he's afraid of these things.

Is shivering, suddenly feel the arm uploaded warmth, is a long powerful hand.

Turning his head, it was Lu Zhaoyang's handsome face.

In the face of such a strange scene in front of him, he still raised his eyebrows defiantly and didn't care. His body exuded a strong aura.

I don't know why, Jiang Yan is relieved.

The temperature from his arm made him recover his strength, and his legs were not so soft.

Lu Zhaoyang raised his chin to the shop boys.

"Lead the way."

The seven turned at once, and walked forward again in a uniform, ghostly silence.

Lu Zhaoyang first followed Jiang Yan, followed by the doctor and black glasses.

The rest of the people looked at each other, and there was no other way but to follow.

They followed the shop boys through a narrow dark corridor and came to a broad place with softer light -

where there were boxes side by side.

In front of each box door, there are red traditional number cards, from one to six, which seems to be just for twelve of them.

At this time, the familiar electronic sound rings again.

"Game tips: please have a good meal in the inn, replenish your physical strength, and meet the next survival battle."

"Just in time, I'm starving!"

The thin and tall one took the first step and pushed the door open to walk into the box.

The woman in the yellow skirt grabbed his arm and looked around nervously -

the seven shopkeepers disappeared at some time.

"The food here is not poisonous, is it? I don't think it's weird. "

The thin and tall man's face is very bad, probably because of this series of sudden strange things made very unhappy.

He snorted coldly: "Stinky women, what are you talking about? Do you like to eat or not?"

Say, knock off the yellow skirt woman's hand.

After entering the box, he slammed the door with a bang.

The face of the woman in the yellow skirt turned blue and white.

She hesitated in the corridor for a moment, then pushed open the box door and went in.

"In this case, we should be superstitious or superstitious Or, Lu Zhaoyang, let's pick a lucky number? How about six? Anyway, don't pick the death number four - "

Jiang Yan said. He was going to box 6, but he saw that Lu Zhaoyang had pushed the door of box 4 open.

Smell speech to turn a head to see to him: "don't pick what?"

Jiang Yan

Forget it.

Admitting his fate, he walked to Lu Zhaoyang.

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