Giving Birth in a Supernatural Game

Chapter 1: Wax Museum 1

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Layers of black mist engulfed the surroundings of the abandoned town.

A dilapidated wax museum with a light on on the first floor.

"… Boys, there is bad news, it will take a week for your auto parts to be dispatched from the city, I hope you will not delay your graduation trip, you can live in my wax museum this week and wait for the parts to arrive. I'll fix your car and send you off to continue your journey."

"There is a guest room on the second floor, and there is food in the kitchen on the first floor. You can make your own. By the way, don't go out after the early morning, and don't enter the locked room on the third floor. Good night, children."

The man speaking was a middle-aged white man with brown hair, pale skin and sunken cheeks. When talking, he stared at a group of people in the living room, and said friendly lines in his mouth, but his tone seemed to be eager to kill them.

Not half friendly.

After saying the set lines gloomily, Mr. Haus, the self-proclaimed owner of the wax museum, left the wax museum.

The thick black fog outside the house quickly engulfed Mr. House's back and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

With a 'bang', the door was blown shut by the wind.

Like waking up the people in the living room, weeping sounded slowly, and the girls hugged and shivered. Routines and tantrums said things like 'kidnapping', 'shooting a show', 'pranking', 'going home by yourself' happened an hour ago, and one of the grumpy uncles rushed out of the wax museum to go home.

A minute later, the body hung outside the glass window on the first floor, and when the wind blew, it swayed bloody.

No one thinks this is a prank now, even if it is a prank, it will kill people.

"It's so noisy, cry your mother's cry." Brother Jin scolded on the sofa and said impatiently: "Monkey, tell this group of trash."

Monkey is a thin young man with a good-natured smile on his face, and explained: "The owner of the wax museum is not the NPC, we are a group of high school graduates who are traveling by car. The car breaks down here and needs to be replaced. It takes seven days. The game conditions are very clear, everyone, don’t be nervous, there is food in the kitchen, let’s take this as a vacation and be careful and live safely after seven days before going back.”

"Really, really?"

"It's that simple? Can we survive by listening to the boss if we don't go out?"

Newcomers ask questions one by one.

The monkey smiled honestly: "Of course, this is a medium-to-low game world, and it won't be too difficult. As for the guy outside the window—he is too impulsive." After a while, he said to the newcomers, "Brother Jin is this guy. Game veterans, as long as you obey your orders, you will be fine."

The newlyweds, who had just been frightened into quails, found the leader, and 100,000 people asked the monkeys why.

Only the corner, one large and one small, did not step forward quietly.

A big twenty-three or four-year-old man, with a very outgoing appearance, white skin, slightly long and narrow eyes, and a bit of a peach blossom, but his eyes are cold and clear, his red lips are thin, and he looks like a thousand miles away. Squatting next to him, a seven- or eight-year-old boy in elementary school, with short black hair that is slightly curly, baby fat carved in pink and jade, with deep and mixed-race features, handsome and cute.

At this moment, the little boy approached the man's arm for a few minutes without a trace.

The man bowed his head, his eyes staring at the little boy and cat.

The little boy gave a pitiful smile.

Chen Caixing: …

never mind.

Just next to each other, whoever provokes him first.

An hour ago, after Chen Caixing finished working overtime, he suddenly came to such a wax museum on his way home in a traffic jam. The place on the first floor is quite large, but the wax statue occupies a lot of space. It is the same size as the real person.

Others appeared intermittently, and it didn't take a while to make a noise.

Chen Caixing occupied a single sofa in the living room, calmly observed the surroundings, and then met the eyes of the little boy in the wax figure in the corner. At first glance, he thought it was a wax figure, but he didn't expect it to be a real person.

Then the kid sticks up. At first, he was still a step or two away from him. He stood obediently, didn't speak, just stared at him. Like being frightened. This is also normal. He, an adult man, suddenly goes to an unfamiliar place and is confused, let alone a child.

When the corpse of the uncle who was looking for a way to go out was hanging outside the glass window, blood splattered across the glass, and the crying crowd in the living room fell into a strange silence like chickens strangled by their necks.

Chen Caixing was also frightened, but he didn't expect that it would really die.

It was also at that time that the little boy leaned over, as if to absorb warmth.

The largest of the people in the living room was over forty, and the youngest was seven or eight years old, so that NPC could open his eyes and talk nonsense and forcefully identified them as a group of high school graduates. Chen Caixing was a few years younger by Pingbai, and he could only recognize it.

Otherwise what else can be done? Can't get out.

"… Brother Jin has a total of twelve people, except for the four of us, eight newcomers, four men and four women, including the one hanging outside the window, oh and a newcomer child." Monkey swept to the little boy beside the sofa and didn't care. The last sentence.

Brother Jin: "Nine newcomers... that's not difficult."

When the other newcomers heard what the veteran said, their nervous and frightened hearts relaxed slightly.

"It's getting late, go to the second floor to rest early," said the middle-aged man next to Brother Jin.

Brother Jin: "Okay."

The four veterans took the lead up to the second floor, and the others huddled to keep up. The lights at the entrance of the stairs were broken, and the living room was dimly lit by the peripheral light. It became darker and darker as it went up. It looked like the mouth of a monster. There was a row of wax figures standing next to the handrail, facing the stairs, as if watching a group of people go up. Floor to death.

Chen Caixing walked at the end, and the little boy Baba followed behind him. Without two steps, a small hand stretched out from behind and carefully pulled his sleeve tentatively. Chen Caixing noticed that the child was trembling a little, thinking of all the weird things here, he didn't say much, just looked back at the little boy.

"Brother." The little boy showed a cute, soft and helpless expression.

Even Chen Caixing, who doesn't like children, can't help but be heartless at this moment. But he was also a novice. He looked calm when he arrived here, but in fact he was confused and couldn't guarantee anything.

"As you like." Chen Caixing turned his head and continued upstairs.

Behind, where Chen Caixing can't see. The little boy held Chen Caixing's hand and trembled slightly, but it was not because of fear. The boy's eyes were shining brightly, obviously he was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. He followed Chen Caixing upstairs obediently, he noticed something, slow down. Turning back slowly, the originally well-behaved and lovely expression turned deadly, and gloomily glanced down the stairs.

Dark downstairs.

The wax figure of the row of dead objects did not know when it was alive. A pair of eyes stared at the group of people upstairs with malice, but suddenly met the boy's eyes, stiffened for a moment, and made a slight clicking sound, with a few words. Frightened, he lowered his head.

Chen Caixing stopped, there seemed to be some noise just now

He turned his head.

"Brother?" The little boy's almond eyes were wet, he looked around, like a little squirrel, and asked nervously in a low voice, "What's wrong, brother?"

Chen Caixing: "It's nothing, you go ahead."

The stairs are narrow enough to accommodate two people side by side. Chen Caixing asked the boy to go with him. The little boy immediately showed a pleasing smile, and said obediently, "Brother, you are so kind."

It was the first time that Chen Caixing accepted the good card of a primary school student. He patted the little boy's head and said nothing.

Someone turned on the lights on the second floor. The light suddenly brightened, and people with light seemed to have confidence. The newcomers regained some sense of reason from their trepidation, and someone suggested, "Can we live together?"

"Brother Jin, can I live with you?" the girl said in a pitiful voice.

"Yes, yes, more people are more powerful."

Brother Jin didn't look at the girl at all, picked a room in the middle, and said to the middle-aged man, "Brother Zhao, we have a room."

"Brother Wang, I'll share a room with you." Monkey's tone became more anxious, and he turned his head and said to the newcomer with a smile: "It's hard for people to sleep in one room, and I won't have the energy to check things tomorrow. Just be careful..."

The four veterans were in two rooms, and they picked a room and quickly entered. The remaining newcomers hesitated in the empty room, and some smart people preempted the veterans next door. Chen Caixing thought of what the NPC said about never leaving the room after the early morning. He glanced at his watch, the time didn't move, it stopped at 11:46.

This is when he gets stuck on the road when he gets home from get off work.

Chen Caixing remembered clearly. It seems that the time outside and in the game are out of sync. He didn't know what time it was, so he didn't delay any longer. He picked a room nearby and was about to go in when a girl stood outside the door and said pitifully, "Hello, can I have a room with you?"

The little boy at the door suddenly became nervous, looking at Chen Caixing with watery eyes, but did not ask for help.

"Sorry, we have enough." Chen Caixing rejected the girl and patted the little boy standing at the door, "Come in." Remind the girl who was still standing in the aisle: "It's better for you to go back to your room as soon as possible, not at night. go out."

There are now eight newcomers, four men and four women. The other two adult men have already been selected to form a team. The remaining seven or eight-year-old primary school boys seem to be dying quickly and have no sense of security. Naturally, it is impossible for the two girls to find the primary school team. Team, the girl in the aisle turned her attention to Chen Caixing.

Even though this man was a little beautiful and slender, he was a man after all, and she was really too scared.

Unexpectedly, it was rejected.

The girl bit her lower lip and was about to say something, when she saw the little boy closing the door, and when he closed it, he gave her a look that made her shudder, and when she looked closely, the door was already closed tightly. , as if the deadly eyes just now were her hallucinations.

The room is pasted with wallpaper, broken flowers, and is dark yellow. Even if the lights are turned on, the whole room has an outdated atmosphere. At the corner of the window was a 1.5-meter bed, with a two-door cabinet at the end of the bed.

In this environment, the two-door cabinet always gave people a bad association.

Like something crawled out of the closet to get into their bed after falling asleep.

Chen Caixing frowned, reached out and opened the cabinet, except for some old clothes.

"Brother, what are you looking for?" The little boy asked with his head tilted behind Chen Caixing.

Chen Caixing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "...It's nothing. Go to bed early." He couldn't say that he was frightened by his own brain hole.

"Oh." The little boy nodded obediently and crawled onto the bed.

Chen Caixing rarely watches horror movies in reality, and the sequelae are too great. After two or three days after watching the movie, he will automatically make up the plot based on the horror points of the movie. It's just that horror movies can choose not to watch. Now in such an environment, there is no choice. There is a child around him who counts on him, so he can't lose face in front of elementary school students.

What he can do, of course, is to go up like a man.

While thinking about the information given by the NPC, Chen Caixing took off his jacket and chatted and asked, "What's your name, child? How old are you..."

"Brother, my name is Yuan Jiuwan, I am seven years old and entering second grade..."

After a few seconds, Chen Caixing didn't reply, and froze in place facing the back of the implantation.

"Brother? What's wrong with you, brother?"

Chen Caixing's face was similar to the person who died just now, even more ugly. Holding the loose down jacket he just took off in one hand, he lowered his head and looked at his stomach, unable to look away for a long time.

"Wori-Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, have you learned it?"

Thinking that there were still elementary school students in the room, Chen Caixing turned ugly and witty into a question and answer, but he still didn't turn his eyes away from his stomach. The same, tremblingly touched his stomach.

"!!!"

… really bulging.

Why did he turn into a beer belly after practicing four-pack abs for half a year

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