Feng Yin took the water and stood back to Grandma Yun's side, quietly, as if nothing had happened just now.

The five people who wanted to cut into the queue lowered their heads, followed behind the female leader, and stood in the team, and no one went up to talk to them for a while.

Maybe they would have done the same thing in the situation just now, but now they can't avoid it.

The queue in the haunted house is because the number of people entering is limited, there are too many people, and the horror effect is not the best.

So even if it's a team, it's going in three batches.

Ten minutes later, an NPC dressed in white with a disheveled cape was lifted out, and it turned out that he had been punched by a scared person, and his nose bone was broken, and he was bleeding.

The boss worriedly sent the NPC employees away, stood at the door and sighed.

"Boss, do you need to work part-time?"

The boss looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, a little familiar, and couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

"If you want to, it's just that you haven't done it, it's dark inside, I'm afraid you're a girl."

"It's okay, my granddaughter was buried in the coal mine, it's much darker than this."

Grandma Yun's interjection assistance gave the boss a circle.

Could it be that he has been in the haunted house for too long and has derailed from the outside world?

What is this adjective?

"That-I-I don't dare use it, this thing has to be bold."

"It's okay, my granddaughter has been on the public security bureau's list of wants to catch all the year round, and she has captured the python with one hand and carried the corpse at the bottom of the river with both hands."

The boss stared at Grandma Yun and Feng Yin without blinking with a look that the two of you are here to smash the field.

Feng Yin stretched out one of his hands and introduced himself: "My name is Feng Yin, the one who is on the hot search on the Internet if he has nothing to do, the one who is more crazy, think about it?" ”

The boss's pupils are the whole process of the flame being lit.

"Wind Groan!"

The boss slapped his thigh and shouted a wind moan, which has a sense of drama that you dare not agree.

"Hey, that's right, I, Windgroan!"

It was the first time they met, and they were stunned to see their fellow countrymen, and they were tearful in their eyes.

With sympathy, Feng Yin successfully served as an NPC in the haunted house.

Grandma Yun buys one get one free and becomes the NPC's deputy.

Feng Yin was even more economical to find the boss to refund two tickets that didn't cost money, not only that, but she also won a working meal for her and Grandma Yun, and of course, a part-time fee for two people.

The two people who had changed their clothes had already arrived at the ambush point arranged by the haunted house in advance, waiting for the people outside to come in.

Grandma Yun pulled the wig of the wind and said, "It's quite exciting to play like this." ”

"Of course."

Feng Yin first arranged for Grandma Yun to hide in the dark compartment under the table.

Grandma Yun's position was originally the position of Feng Yin, and all she needed to do was to suddenly come out of the table, which was scary.

As for Wind Whisper, she became a free NPC on her own.

In short: full of chaos.

Long white hair fluttering in the wind, wearing a long skirt that covers the top of the feet, and ghost steps under his feet.

A veritable ghost step – like a ghost's floating steps.

Five minutes later, another wave of haunted house participants came in, and it just so happened that there was a queue five and the previous queue duo.

The two groups of people came together strangely, holding each other's arms, and walked in in twos and threes.

"It's cold."

"It should be cold when the air conditioner is turned on, it's all fake, don't be afraid."

"Uh-huh, I know, I know."

Eight people walked together, chatting and talking, and they didn't seem to be so scared.