The sun rises high, and the mist is refreshing.

In October, the dragon city gradually turned cooler, and Xia Naughty left the earth with cheerful steps, leaving the place to the gentle autumn girl, and sprinkled coolness.

Xia Ning's backpack walked into the campus, although it was still less than six o'clock in the morning, but one after another hard-working students were already standing all over the campus.

Reading formulas orally and memorizing knowledge, they are like early birds looking for moths in the wisdom system, trying to make themselves stronger and stronger.

"It's really more human than human, it's infuriating, I thought I got up early enough, but I didn't expect this group of guys to be even fiercer, this motivated spirit is really terrifying!" Shaking his head a little ashamedly, Xia Ning thought that he was a little worse than them, "No, as a college student and the owner of the experience hall, I can't be so decadent in the afternoon, I have to work hard!" ”

After saying that, he went straight to the library with his bag on his back to borrow a few books, and began to study the skills of horror painting while browsing the horror paintings of major super bloggers.

Fear is a very unique emotion, compared to happiness and sadness, there is a big difference, from the perspective of psychology, fear is the emotional experience of the organism trying to get rid of and escape from a certain situation and is unable to do anything about it.

Therefore, Xia Ning specially borrowed two books, "The Capture of Emotions" and "Psychological Changes in the Human Heart", so as to learn how to dig out the deep fears of people in their hearts from the details of painting.

This stay was a few hours, until the spirit was a little weak, Xia Ning returned to the experience hall to start business, there are not too many tourists and not too little, just enough to steal time to learn painting.

In the evening, after seeing off the last customer, he hung up the sign that was closed, thinking about painting for a while.

Sitting in the room of the lounge of the experience hall, Xia Ning turned on the system screen, lowered the mall, selected the low-level horror painting skills that he had before, and confirmed the exchange.

The study of horror painting during the day is just a foreshadowing for the work that follows, and it is not just an overnight thing to really want to learn to paint.

Most artists can achieve something after years of hard work.

Even talented people need time to polish, and he just eats the dividends of the system.

The skill is selected, the data is transmitted, and the knowledge about horror drawing keeps coming to mind.

At the same time, Xia Ning also felt that the hands that had never painted before had also changed a little, just like when he first received the horror makeup skill before, as if he had already created countless paintings.

Drawings, oil paintings, colored pencil drawings and other information projectors flash in front of your eyes, and the combination of lines, colors and spaces seems to be engraved in memory.

Taking out the drawing paper prepared in advance, as well as various brushes and other painting tools, Xia Ning began his initial attempt.

Although the skills are good, they still need to be tried many times before they can truly make perfect.

And in this creative effort, Wang Jiajun and Lao Cao also came to the experience hall, but both of them looked a little wrong, and they were carrying some strange things in their hands, similar to yellow paper talismans and peach wood swords, this battle is extremely eye-catching in the era of scientific and technological development.

"I said Jiajun, do you really think Lao Xia is a ghost?" Although he watched the short video posted by the other party at night, Cao Ninglong still didn't believe it.

"I don't want to think so, but how do you explain the photos and short videos? It's better to be safe, if not, it's Lao Xia who has encountered dirty things, let's help him get rid of it. Holding the peachwood sword in his hand, Wang Jiajun said in a panic, he stayed awake all night last night, and heard all kinds of exorcism methods from netizens, and prepared everywhere early in the morning, and even prepared the so-called exorcism weapon - black dog blood.

"Okay then." Lao Cao nodded, in fact, he had been very entangled in his heart.

However, due to the changes in Xia Ning's acting skills during this time, I also think that it is a little boring. This is also the reason why some people believe in the words of the Canadian army.

In order not to startle the snake, the two chose to hide the magic weapon first and sneaked into the experience hall.

The doors and walls were covered with rune paper, and incense burners were placed in the corners.

"You're downstairs, I'll go upstairs!" Wang Jiajun divided the labor.

Cao Ning nodded.

But just after the two finished discussing, they met Xia Ning, who had just come downstairs.

The numbers were relative, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"What are you doing? Dressed like a ghost movie. Looking at the ill-fitting robe on the dead party's body, Xia Ning also complained a little speechlessly.

"You say this, that... By the way, I... The two of them have recently wanted to make new horror short films, these are props..."In order not to be discovered by the other party, Wang Jiajun casually made a reason, looked back at Lao Cao, and blinked frantically: "You say yes, Lao Cao." ”

Even people with poor eyesight understand the meaning of these words, Cao Ninglong nodded again and again: "Ah, yes, yes, yes!" That's what we mean. ”

"And what are these?" Boss Xia pointed to the rune paper on the wall and the incense burner on the ground, "This is also a prop?" But why are you using it now? ”

"Isn't this to set off the atmosphere of our experience hall?" Lao Cao also lied and laughed dryly.

"Well, what did I think it was, it was like an exorcism." Xia Ning nodded disapprovingly, walked past the two of them, went downstairs and walked to the toilet, didn't he still ask: "Tell me when the script is ready, I want to see it too." ”

"Okay, okay!" Wang Jiajun dealt with it again and again, and when the other party walked in, he pulled Lao Cao to the side: "You stabilize him first, I'll go upstairs and take a look." ”

"Huh? You say me? Lao Cao pointed to his nose, very reluctant, "What if he really wants to do that, what can I do?" ”

Xia Ning is normal, but if it's that thing, isn't he delivering food to others?

"Is it important to be a brother or is it important to yourself? You just try to be normal, you can just nag at home, I'll be fine right away, you just need to delay for a while. Wang Jiajun pressed the other party's shoulder, said righteously, and then pointed to his mobile phone: "I have found a person who has attained the Tao last night and will help us exorcise evil spirits, so don't worry, if something strange happens, you will run first, and I will be fine alone." ”

"This..."Lao Cao was still a little entangled, but at this time, there was already the sound of flushing from the toilet, and there was not much time left for him, so he had to say: "Okay, you try to be as fast as possible."

"Okay, okay, I'll do it right away." Wang Jiajun nodded heavily, and then ran upstairs.

Not long after Wang went up, Xia Ning walked out of the bathroom, looked at Cao Ninglong, who was alone, and shook the water in his hand: "Old Cao, why are you alone?" What about the others in the army? ”

"Oh, he's going home first." Rolling his eyes, Lao Cao scratched his head and said.

"That's right, then you can go around, I'll go upstairs first, I still have some things to do." In the evening, he had just painted a painting, and he hadn't finished painting yet, and he had some inspiration in his heart when he went to the toilet just now, so he wanted to complete the painting.

"Wait!" Lao Cao stopped Xia Ning.

"What's wrong? Lao Cao, what's the matter? Xia Ning turned around and looked at the other party with a question mark on his face, always feeling that something was wrong with this kid, "Just say something straight, we are not others, don't bend around." ”

"Actually... Nothing, that... I want to experience that game, is that okay? "Lao Cao, who usually goes straight, how can he deceive people, and he came up with such a garbage reason by searching his intestines and scraping his stomach.

I kept saying in my heart: Wang Jiajun, I'm out of the way! You have to succeed!

"Experience the game?" Xia Ning tilted his head, and there were more doubts above his head.

What the heck? Come to me and want to experience the game?

What's going on with this old Cao?

No, this guy shouldn't be playing a game, but rather stalling for time.

Touching his chin, Xia Ning looked at Cao Feizhai quietly, and found that the other party was always aiming upstairs intentionally or unintentionally, and he already had a rough guess in his heart, and the corners of his mouth rose arc: "Play games, it's easy to talk about, come on!" ”

As he spoke, he pulled Lao Cao towards the game experience area.

I don't know why, Cao Ninglong's heart has a feeling of going to the execution ground, and Xia Ning, who is smiling on the side, is like an executioner with a knife.

"You wait, I'll get you the equipment."

Xia Ning turned around and walked into the equipment storage room, and after a few seconds, he had an intelligent VR experience helmet in his hand, and said with a smile: "This game has many benefits, it can release unpleasant moods."

"Here, put it on."

Took the helmet with a bitter face, Lao Cao put it on his head, swallowed his saliva, and said the same as his last words: "Lao Xia, we have been friends for many years, you can't pit me." ”

"Look at what you said, am I, Xia Ning, such a bad person?" Helping the other party fasten the safety belt, Xia Ning smiled even deeper: "This horror game is to help you release the horror in your heart and achieve a relaxing experience, are you ready?" ”

Touching the tears in the corners of his eyes, Lao Cao nodded painfully, and accepted everything calmly in his heart.

"Then I'll start..."The smile slowly turned sinister, and Xia Ning pressed the confirmation button for the game to start.

He didn't deliberately let Lao Cao experience a terrible game, it was just a first-class horror "Texas Chainsaw Massacre", but it was enough for the latter to drink a pot.

"If you don't tell the truth, then let you taste the bitterness." Xia Ning put his hands on his waist.

After Cao Feizhai entered the game, he immediately noticed that something was wrong with the game, so he wanted to quit: "Lao Xia Lao Xia, I was wrong, I won't play anymore!" ”

"The game has just begun, don't worry, take your time, I see you've been under a lot of pressure lately, so relax!" Ignoring Cao Feizhai's pleading, the empathetic Boss Xia turned around and walked upstairs.

After a while, Lao Cao's screams came from the experience hall, which scared the pedestrians passing by.

"What's that sound? It can't be murder, right? A passer-by who heard the shouting asked.

"No, tourists play games, it sounds scary, but I don't know how happy it is." The owner of the barbecue restaurant next door to the experience hall explained.

"So that's the case, tut-tut, listening to the voice, it's quite perverted!"