The screen just froze, as if the pause button had been pressed.
The Taoist priest weighed the table tennis ball that Luo Jiutian had just handed him, stretched out his other hand and put it on Luo Jiutian's shoulder.
"Don't be afraid, I will go for you this time."
After saying that, the Taoist turned around and was about to walk towards the car door. As soon as he took the next step, the car door slammed shut with a crash.
The Taoist priest maintained that posture and looked at Luo Jiutian.
"Oh, this ghost is not easy to fool," Qin Yin solemnly crossed his arms in front of him, "Jiutian, it seems that the little brother outside must be you."
Luo Jiutian was already squatting on the ground, staring at the ground with a dull expression.
Probably all he could think about was why he was so active in picking up the ping pong ball.
The situation became deadlocked.
"Will he... do anything to me?" Luo Jiutian's voice emerged from his head buried in his arms.
"No," Qin Yin smiled and squatted next to Luo Jiutian, "The first one to do a single-line mission is usually a warrior. The NPC will not scare him very hard, and he often goes to the back. Single-player missions can be
The more..."
Luo Jiutian's head suddenly raised.
"is that so?"
Qin Yin was still awesome, Xiaolan gave her a big thumbs up with her eyes.
Sure enough, fighting fire with fire is the ultimate secret.
"Then after I go this time, you won't let me go out again next time, right?"
Looking at Luo Jiutian who was curled up into a ball with tears in his eyes, Xiaolan could not compare this person to the previously high-spirited and confident Luo Jiutian.
"Since you already know that the first person to touch the relics will go out to talk to the ghost alone, will you touch other things here?" Qin Yin was persuasive.
Luo Jiutian shook his head in confusion, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.
"Well, that's it," Qin Yin nodded deeply, "Leave the remaining tasks to us..."
You just need to get rid of the drama in front of you.
After some brainwashing, Luo Jiutian finally stood up bravely and was carried to the door by Fool and Baomu. Sure enough, seeing that it was Luo Jiutian who came, the car door slowly slid open again.
He turned back and glanced at his companion sadly.
"Moli, after I leave, you have to take good care of me..."
"Hurry up," Jasmine waved her hand impatiently, "If you keep grinding, we will be fined by the store again."
Luo Jiutian was half pushed and half pushed to the ground, and was thrown under the car.
As soon as he left the car door, the car door slammed shut in an instant as if he was afraid that someone would follow him.
Everything outside the car window fell into complete darkness again.
Everyone tensed up, waiting for Luo Jiutian's scream.
However, there is no sound.
Screaming, wailing, praying, nothing that was expected happened.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a loud noise echoed throughout the room.
"What is this?" Qin Yin shrank in fear, "Did Jiutian use his power to blow up other people's props?"
"It would be okay if what was blown up were props..." Jasmine murmured.
Just in case, the explosion hits someone else's staff...
Everyone in the car was in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, after a while, the car door creaked again.
The door opened.
"So soon? Back?"
Qin Yin stretched his neck.
Everyone's eyes were also focused on it.
Outside the car door, a beam of golden light shines in.
People show up.
But not Luo Jiutian.
It was a boy holding a flashlight, and...
"I'm sorry, everyone." The boy bowed deeply to them, "Some accidents occurred and the game was terminated. You can go to the front desk to exchange your purchased tickets. The Eight Immortals Village welcomes you to visit next time.
"
Terminated?
"What do you mean?" Jasmine pushed her way to the front, "Where's Jiutian?"
"Is he the gentleman who went out on a solo mission?" The boy grabbed the car door and used a flashlight to illuminate the way out.
Jasmine jumped out of the car and looked around, "Yes, where did he go?"
"That gentleman..." The boy looked embarrassed, "We have sent him to the rest area. He woke up after he went out. We have checked Mr. Luo's condition and found that there is nothing serious. Mr. Luo also said...
"
"What do you mean?" Qin Yin helped Xiaolan walk down the two steps of the car door, raised her head and asked the boy, "What's the big deal? Is he injured?"
The boy blinked and said, "Oh, yes, I was negligent. That's it. Today, when the guests from the previous show were on a chase mission, they used too much force and knocked down the door of one of our rooms. Come in, everyone.
At that time, we had just installed the replacement door panel and canceled the chase mission in this room. But for some reason, when Mr. Luo hid by that door, that door... that door suddenly fell down.
Mr. Luo was knocked unconscious. We are very sorry. We will pay all the subsequent compensation fees one by one and will never default on the debt. We just hope that you can forgive us..."
"Did you knock him out?" Jasmine looked in disbelief, "Luo Jiutian has such a hard head. Uncle Luo didn't even see him faint when he knocked on him. How come he was knocked down by a door panel today?"
Qin Yin raised her index finger at the boy, "I have a reasonable suspicion that Jiutian is touching your porcelain."
Xiaolan glanced at Qin Yin.
It's reasonable, but where are you from? Why do you look like a lawyer hired by the store?
Several people got off the bus one after another. The space where the bus was located was a square hut, with some large pebbles randomly placed on the ground. The lights in the house were already on, and everyone only had time to glance around the house.
After finishing the furnishings, I followed the boy out through the staff passage.
After passing through the room where eye masks were distributed to them, the group returned to the corridor, and the boy led them to the lounge.
There were two girls standing at the door of the lounge. They were leaning against the door frame, talking quietly and looking into the door.
"Xiaojie." One of the girls with a ponytail saw the group of people brought by the boy, raised her head and said hello to the boy.
"Sister Xia, how's it going?"
The girl with a ponytail named Sister Xia shook her head and stepped aside to open the door for them to go in. "I don't know. The situation is very strange now. The boss insists on paying compensation, and the person whose head was smashed insists on not accepting payment. Now
Still noisy..."
It's really noisy.
After taking a few steps forward, Luo Jiutian's excited voice came out from the door.
"You really don't need to pay me, boss, I told you, I didn't feel dizzy because you hit my head with the door, I felt dizzy because of my own... body, I'm not in good health, I often feel dizzy, that's it."
Right? No, my brain is not broken, there is nothing wrong with my brain, you...you can't just call me a fool just to compensate me, right?"
The voice sounded lively and energetic, so there was probably nothing wrong with it.
The Taoist priest took the lead and stepped in.
"Taoist! Brother Taoist, please come and explain to me..."