The noisy hum of traffic and the thick smog make the city more like the streets of London. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, I said." The boy jumped up from the ground, made a jump shot, and the empty water bottle in his hand fell into the trash can accurately, "Did you see the running man last night?" ”

His words caused countless rolls of eyes, "It's rare to take a vacation, do you still have something to do if you don't look at the running man at night?" Do you still want to go to the old class to do your homework? ”

"Forget it then." Shrinking his neck, as a bitter senior party, the head teacher and homework seem to be the most terrible things.

"Wu Yu, have you arrived at the place you said, it's been more than twenty minutes since you walked." The man standing next to him rubbed his sore thighs and grumbled.

It is usually difficult to go out, but this time it took more than 20 minutes to walk, which is already considered a high-intensity workout for most high school students now.

"It's coming, it's coming." Wu Yu pointed to the building not far away, "It's just in front, real people tear up the name tag, I saw it on the Internet last night, and I read the comments and said it was good." ”

The noisy sound gradually faded away, and a group of seven people seemed extremely small in the huge city. The noisy voices, as well as more bright figures, completely erased the seven people.

……

The special purple clothing, the bright brand behind it was a little dazzling under the light, but a few people didn't care at all, more excitement in their eyes.

"Come on, Lao Wu, let me tear it up." A somewhat thin man circled behind him, his slender palm touching the sleek name tag.

"Minato!" Wu Yu hurriedly turned around and grabbed his wrist, "Shao Zeyang, what are you tearing me for, why don't you tear Lao Gu, I invited you to eat just now, so you repay me like this!" ”

Hearing his words, Shao Zeyang stopped, but he didn't give up.

Gu Xing sat on the chair, frowning and wearing the clothes provided here, but this clothes were really a little unbearable for him. As a fitness freak, a perfect body is indispensable, but for him, a perfect body is a bit too big for this dress.

Feeling Shao Zeyang's obscene eyes, Gu Xing raised his head, "What, do you want to try it with me?" ”

"Forget it." Shao Zeyang pursed his mouth, this kind of perverted maniac, it's better not to provoke him.

The staff in the red vest walked over, "Are you ready, you can go in later." Thirty other people went in with you, and the procession was based on the color of your clothes. ”

The smile of the profession is very pleasant to look at. There were people walking around, clothes of various colors coming together like a mess of paint on a palette.

"Let's go." After tidying up his clothes, Wu Yu was a little excited, after watching the reality show for nearly a year, he finally had the opportunity to try the fun of tearing off a famous brand, the feeling of being intertwined with life, I felt a little... Terrible.

The staff led seven people into a corridor in the hall, at the end of the corridor, a thick iron door, this stadium was built in a total of only two months, but the iron gate was a little rusty.

"Is it right in here?" Shao Zeyang probed the probe, stretched out his hand and touched the door, the rust stained his hand, as if it was sticky, and he couldn't bounce off.

"To have a sense of the times." The professional smile did not change, but the bottom of his eyes wrinkled slightly, "I heard that the boss personally went to the warehouse of a factory for these doors, and it took a whole week to find such a rusty iron door." ”

"The boss is so responsible." Wu Yu also poked his head curiously, but the rust that should have been dark red seemed to be a little bright.

The staff didn't continue to talk to them, but took the shiny handle and slowly pulled the door open. There was a screeching grinding sound at the door shaft.

Wu Yu frowned, he was suddenly curious, whether this great boss bought this door to have a sense of the times, or because such a door was cheaper...

It was pitch black behind the door, and the cold wind was blowing, "I said, are you guys playing an indoor game?" He wrapped himself in a purple garment, because it was summer, and he only wore a short-sleeved shirt inside, but behind this door, it was more like winter.

The staff did not answer, but used her sweet and charming voice, "I wish you a good time, and I hope to have a chance to meet in the future." ”

Wu Yu was a little confused, because this greeting was too painful, and there would be a chance to meet in the future? Are you going to be fired by the boss?

I held back and didn't say this sentence, after all, she is a girl, and she looks good, so it doesn't seem good to hit a girl like this.

"Hope goodbye." Wu Yu used a smile that he thought was very handsome as a farewell. But before he saw the effect, Shao Zeyang behind him pushed him over.

"Of course, I hope to see you again." The girl's voice rang out behind her, and the heavy iron door shut, cutting off the only path to the light. The back of the iron door was even more corroded, and the dark red rust had fallen to the ground, and there was a "creaking" sound under the soles of the feet.

Black and gray dominate this world, Wu Yu stared at a pair of big eyes, looking curiously. The chandelier hanging from the ceiling is crumbling, illuminating everything in front of the dim light.

"The boss is really a quirk." Wu Yu wrapped his clothes tightly again, "How much does he like old things, even if he likes it again, will he die if he buys a new one." ”

"Actually, it's compared to the boss." Gu Xing looked around, "I would like to ask you more, who said it was fun here." ”

"Well, didn't I read the comments." Wu Yu was a little embarrassed, "The words of the Internet brush are not credible, I will give him a bad review when I go back tonight, an absolute bad review!" ”

"Probably not." The only girl in the team spoke, "I think you can only be blamed for this matter, and it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Internet brush." ”

Raising his palm, he raised a pamphlet, "There are twenty-three themes here, and each one is different, so I think we should have chosen the hell theme." ”

"And that kind of thing?" Shao Zeyang leaned over and flipped through the booklet in her hand, "Yuan Rong, where did you get this thing?" ”

Yuan Rong glanced at him, "It's on the shelf in the hall." Why, don't you see it? ”

"Uh, ahem." Several people glanced at each other, full of embarrassment, as if no one else saw it except Yuan Rong.

"Well..."Finally, Wu Yu broke the situation, "The game time is two hours in total, I think we are chatting here, it is better to go out and have a look first." ”

"Makes sense!" Everyone hurriedly agreed, and the room in front of them was only a dozen square meters, and there was no useful news at all except for the lamp overhead.

The road was on the left side of the house, and the cold wind seemed to be blowing from that direction.

The seven men marched cautiously, and when they reached the door of the house, they were completely stunned.

There is no door, even if the boss is rich, but he can't die. Directly opposite, on the iron-blue wall, the eyes of the bright red characters pierced with pain.

Welcome to Hell and hope you all have fun.