After several months of development, the Trick Club has become a one-stop comprehensive place for eating, drinking, and having fun. Three-story-high posters hang down on the outer wall of the fourth floor. They are all works by Qin Ge. On the lawn at the entrance The two characters of black and red tricks shone brightly in the sun.

Although it's only 8:30 in the morning, the dozen or so restaurants on the first floor are already busy. Many horror dream lovers come here to check in. The characters that rush out from the projection from time to time can often give people a great sense of feeling. Shock, to dispel the last bit of sleepiness that remained after just getting up.

The five Fang Ze arrived half an hour early because it was their first day of employment. Originally, there were other people in Lingwen Club who also passed the interview, but for various reasons, others would arrive later.

"This is the Trickster Club? The environment is very good, look! It's the projection of Aunt Hong!" Yicheng watched the classic characters in the dream walking around in the bustling club like a large shopping mall, and immediately became interested , leaving a few teammates behind and running up to stand next to the woman in red with her neck stretched out, "Huanhuan, come and help me take a photo."

"Humph." Lin Huan turned her head, these guys actually waited until the morning to find her, and because she was too scared, she didn't dare to walk out of the toilet alone, so she could only squat in it for a night, her legs were still up. It's numb.

It's still a small matter. The main problem is that last night, she was like a bird with a frightened bow. The slightest movement made her frightened for a long time, and now she is completely stunned.

"I'm sorry, but I didn't want to. When I called you last night, there was no response. I thought something had happened." Yi Cheng folded her hands together and kept apologizing.

"There will be no next time." Lin Huan's resentment in his heart disappeared when he saw this appearance, and he pulled her over to take a group photo in front of the various characters.

"Why are you still in good spirits after you haven't slept all night?" Fang Ze couldn't hide the huge dark circles on his face. Holding five cups of coffee in both hands, he handed it to a few people, and quickly picked up the ringing mobile phone and explained helplessly. : "Misunderstanding, the video uploaded last night was a misunderstanding. Our friend just didn't bring paper in the bathroom. I'm really sorry for wasting public resources."

As soon as the call was hung up, a new call came in, and he could only connect it again. After waiting for the other side to explain his intention, he said angrily: "You're dead! I'm not going to be interviewed! Last night's video made my brain go crazy. Everything It's all a misunderstanding, I haven't been killed by the evil spirit, and when I die, I will become an evil spirit and give you a dream!"

"It's the police uncle and the reporter again?" Ji Yining smacked her lips, already guessing what was the reason for the call.

"Yeah, these reporters are annoying enough. They've said it many times, and they keep calling." Fang Ze turned off the phone immediately. Now he just wants to cover the quilt and love whoever he is.

Last night they thought that after Lin Huan's accident, they cursed Qin Ge in the classroom all night. Everyone thought they were the next target of the evil spirit, and they even wrote a suicide note.

He also sent the live video to Xiaopo Station last night, and now the video titled "The Interview of the Old Thief Company of Qin" has been ranked first in the hot search.

"Everyone, don't be afraid of what we are going to say next, we are the Lingwen Club of Baijing University, and we all went to the interview with Qin Laozi Company today, because we found some abnormal signs, that is a lie There may really be evil spirits in the studio, and now one of our companions has had an accident." Fang Zezheng in the picture was facing the camera with a sad face, and many members of the Lingwen Club behind him were also crying.

"We may die one by one next. This video may be the last thing we have left in the world, but we have used our lives to prove that there are evil spirits in this world, right in the Trickster Studio."

"I can use my lower body and the happiness of the rest of my life as a guarantee. To tell the truth, everyone listen carefully to the phone call from the old thief Qin notifying us that we have passed the interview. Is there a female voice full of resentment in the background?"

"We suspect that the name she reported is the person who will die next. It's a curse, and now our companion has gone to the toilet and never came back..."

Fang Ze looked at himself in the picture, and wanted to strangle himself, or strangle Lin Huan to death now. The ghost knows what kind of mood he felt when he saw Lin Huan with red eyes from crying this morning.

Although he wanted to delete the video for the first time later, the video has been spread all over the place by the enthusiastic people who eat melons. Not much effect.

Everyone just wanted to see what they wanted to see, and they also made themselves bear the name of a middle-school Internet addict. Now everyone thinks that they are playing games and playing magic.

It was hard to stop the two girls who were still playing and go to the second floor. The first thing that came into view was a wall carved with hideous faces and ghost hands, next to it was engraved "Hall of Fame", and in the middle were each of them. Dreamland's first pass team~www.novelmt.com~ It's just that no matter which dreamland team has an ID prefixed with the Qin Dynasty.

On the right hand side is the hall, the seats are not full, and the distance is properly maintained. The dream helmets are flashing dreamlike colors in the sun, but it is still too early, so the occupancy rate is not counted. high.

"It's good, I wonder when we will have the opportunity to be engraved on it." Lin Huan looked at the Hall of Fame and said enviously.

"I remember that you haven't cleared "Undying" until now, right?" Chao Mingsheng pierced the beautiful delusion in her heart without hesitation.

"I just don't have time. It's still very easy to clear customs, and it's like you have cleared customs?" Lin Huan was very dissatisfied with his ability being questioned, and he glanced at the billboard standing next to the elevator and said in surprise: "The Chainsaw, Jigsaw's personal film will be released in the cinema hall on the third floor on September 23rd? Isn't that a week later?"

"When was this filmed? Why didn't I find relevant news online?"

"Look at the small print next to it, the theater is not open to the public, only club members can buy tickets to watch it." Ji Yining reminded by tapping the small red font in the upper right corner of the billboard.

"Then I can't watch it? Only Fang Ze and you have cleared "Undying" and qualified to join the club." Lin Huan suddenly lost interest in life, "I want to read the story of the old man Jigsaw!"

"Are you stupid? We've all entered the rhetoric. As an internal employee, don't you want to watch it?" Fang Ze shook his head and went straight to the office area on the fourth floor. Because the cinema on the third floor is not yet open to the public, so There isn't much to see.

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