Opening a Shop in the Nightmare World

Chapter 55: red moon

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Su Zimo didn't notice the two "people" sitting on the balcony at first, and even when he looked around, he seemed to ignore the situation on the balcony.

It wasn't until the girl with the delicate makeup reminded her out loud that Su Zimo really noticed the two "human" figures on the balcony.

This may be the first time that Su Zimo has seen the sky of the nightmare world so realistically, and it is also the first time that he has seen the moon belonging to the nightmare world. It is a crescent moon that looks more striking than the real world, a strange light red crescent moon.

When he came back to his senses, Su Zimo actually found that his thoughts were taken away by the moon again, but he ignored the two "people" sitting on the balcony.

Before Su Zimo could look again, he heard the voices of other practitioners beside him.

"Well, the three of us are here as soon as we open our eyes, right? Why did he come out of the bathroom? There won't be any problems, right?" There was a hint of hostility in Su Zimo's eyes.

Su Zimo could only turn around, roll up the sleeves of his white shirt, revealing his white right arm, and said with a smile, "I'm also a practitioner, I don't want to appear in the bathroom if I can, after all Nightmare world famous supernatural location."

The grey and black backpack was zipped down by Su Zimo, so there was a black umbrella handle that came out of the backpack, but it didn't look strange in general. It is not surprising that all the imaginations of the gentle male characters in the dimension will make other males hostile. In particular, the pair of glasses produced "in a corner" seems a bit deliberate to the uninformed, but it really looks good when they are hung on the bridge of Su Zimo's nose.

"The two people on the balcony, are they... ghosts?" Shrinking in the other corner was a round-faced girl with short natural curly hair and glasses, who looked about the same age as the other two practitioners.

When Su Zimo stood with this group of practitioners, he might be regarded as a group of college students who came out to party.

But because of the girl with glasses, everyone's eyes turned to the two figures sitting on the balcony. It's not surprising that a set of casual tables and chairs is placed on the balcony, and now there are two women sitting with their backs to the living room, both wearing loose white dresses, the one on the left has loose hair, the one on the right There is a loose ball head tied on the other side.

The two "people" sat on both sides of the round table on the balcony, and they were close to each other without making any sound, as if they could not see each other, and they looked very strange under the light of the light red moonlight.

"If it's a ghost, why did it come out so quickly?" The handsome boy Gao Xiao frowned, "Isn't the first task let us tell a story at the ghost story convention?"

The boy's words told Su Zimo two very important information. What they need to complete this time in the nightmare world should be a staged task, which means that it usually consists of two tasks, and it will be released after the first task is completed. final task.

And the first task of the three practitioners should be "tell a story at the ghost story conference".

Ghost Story Conference

Su Zimo pondered the word for a while, then looked outside the balcony, and always felt that there was nothing to connect the two.

"Hahaha."

At this moment, a girl's light laughter suddenly came from outside the half-closed balcony. Everyone looked out of the balcony and found that the girl with the ball head sitting on the right actually moved. The correct sitting posture at the beginning turned into a state of tilting his head slightly to the right, and he laughed out loud.

"Really? Did he really say that? Thank you for telling me, as expected of my good friend."

Everyone could even hear what the girl with the ball head said clearly.

"Are they chatting?" A practitioner asked suspiciously, "Aren't they the ghosts of this nightmare world?"

"No, they don't look like they're chatting." The girl with delicate makeup said in a low voice, "The person who laughed was sitting on the right, but now his head is tilted to the right again, and the distance from the person on the left is getting closer and closer. The farther away you are, if you are chatting, you shouldn't be so alienated."

"She should be on the phone." Su Zimo glanced at the girl's movements and said, "She was chatting with the person on the phone, and she laughed out loud because of what someone said on the phone."

"The eight characters haven't been written yet, what nonsense are you talking about!" The girl with the ball head even waved her hand to the air, then got up and walked to the railing of the balcony, holding on to the railing and said shyly, "There is no reason for the girl to say it first, it must be The guy just needs to take the initiative."

"I'm going to hang up, the game is about to start." The girl said, hung up the phone as Su Zimo had guessed, and leaned against the railing to look up at the night sky.

This may be the most "living" person Su Zimo has ever seen in the nightmare world. He can even feel the night wind blowing the girl's hair and the white dress on her body, and the side face looking up at the red moon is also wearing Unspeakable sadness.

"If she's alive, the other..."

The eyes of Su Zimo and the other trainees followed the voice of the girl with glasses to the back with the hair sitting on the left. That "person" had been sitting there straight and motionless, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her. Same as any relationship.

Then in the next second, Su Zimo found that the girl on the left who had been silent all of a sudden stood up, but the same white skirt was not blown by the wind at night, and was worn on her like a vertical cardboard.

The "person" walked past the girl with the ball head beside the railing, but the girl leaning against the railing seemed to be completely unaware of the other party's existence and didn't look back at all.

Seeing that the girl with long hair and white dress was about to turn around and enter the room, the practitioners subconsciously stood in the dark corner of the wall, where there was a hollowed-out bookshelf partition wall, just enough to hide four or five people, even Su Zimo was cautious. Hide in.

They watched the "person" as if sleepwalking all the way through the living room, disappearing into the darkness of the corridor on the other side of the living room.

When the white figure disappeared, Su Zimo and the others walked out from behind the partition wall and looked carefully to the other side of the corridor. Because they are in a very ordinary apartment structure, not small but not big, in addition to the living room and balcony, there is a small corridor leading to each room, so they can see the whole picture at a glance.

However, the "person" with long hair and a white dress seemed to disappear after walking through the corridor. What Su Zimo and the others saw were still several closed doors, and there was no such "person" anymore.

"Don't worry about that." The girl with delicate makeup said softly, "That is probably the content of the next task to be completed. The most important thing for us now is to complete the first task safely, and we must not disturb the rhythm. ."

"My name is Xu Yingying, crystal clear Ying, this is Zhuzhu, my school girl from the same club, big beads and small beads. We" The girl with delicate makeup permed her delicate light maroon pear flower head and wore white chiffon. With a shoulder top and an ultra-short denim skirt, it looks like she should be a very popular girl in school, and she has her own smiling lips. When she stands with Su Zimo, she looks like two emotionless smile machines.

And the round-faced girl with short curly hair and large-frame glasses stood beside Xu Yingying. She lowered her head and grabbed the striped skirt with both hands, looking a little timid and shy.

"It's the vermilion vermilion, and the pearl of the bright pearl." Zhu Zhu's voice was also a little weak, and she was even more uncomfortable when she was next to Xu Yingying.

"I know you, are you from Jiangdu Drama Academy?" Gao Xiao, a handsome boy on the other side, raised his chin.

"You too?" Xu Yingying looked over.

"No, I went to college in Xiyang, but I saw your photos and videos on the Internet." The boy chuckled, "My name is Du Lei, San Shilei, and I am in the second year of college just like you."

The introduction of the three practitioners made Su Zimo pay attention, because the two girls were both college students in Jiangdu, and the other boy's name was Du Lei, which inevitably reminded Su Zimo of Du Xin he had seen before.

But they were all common names and surnames. Su Zimo felt that there should be no relationship between the two.

The strangest thing is that the three people who entered this nightmare world are all college students, right? And it seems that they are all freshmen. This also reminded Su Zimo of what happened in the last Nightmare World. He even felt that each Nightmare World would choose in advance before the practitioners entered.

"What about you?" After the introduction of the three, Xu Yingying looked curiously at Su Zimo who was standing beside her.

Perhaps it was because he subconsciously placed himself in the seat of a bystander, Su Zimo's words and deeds seemed a little out of place, or very abrupt.

"I..." Su Zimo paused, swallowed the name he was about to blurt out, and said instead, "It's just a chance encounter, just call me Ah Yu."

It's not that Su Zimo hasn't thought about choosing a more handsome name, or a name that looks more like a name, but choosing a name is not something that can be decided in a flash. The smallest name that comes to mind must be the one he is familiar with. of.

However, hiding the real name was originally to avoid trouble. Borrowing someone else's name was not what Su Zimo wanted, and the name of the deceased could not be messed up, so in the end, only the name "Ayuyuyu" could be used.

"Ayu? This shouldn't be your real name, right?" Du Lei looked a little unhappy, "We all said our real names. It's not fair if you don't say it?"

"It's just that everyone's choice is different." Su Zimo raised his eyebrows, "You guys don't look like newcomers, aren't you afraid of encountering some ghosts who know their names and can kill? Aren't you afraid that ghosts will be among us? Aren't you afraid that you will be unlucky if you encounter a prop whose name is written on it?"

"I..." After hearing Su Zimo's words, the three college students were at a loss for words.

"I made you wait for a long time!" Just when the atmosphere became silent, the girl who was on the phone outside the balcony jumped in and said to them with a smile, "Let's start the ghost story convention?"

The girl invited all four people present to sit down on the sofa in the living room. She and Su Zimo sat on the single sofa on both sides, and the remaining three practitioners sat on the three-person sofa in the middle. In the name of protecting female classmates, she sat beside Xu Yingying, and five people sat around the coffee table.

The girl has a lazy ball head, which goes well with the loose and flowing white dress on her body, but Du Lei, who was sitting on the side when she saw the front, showed a somewhat disappointed expression, because the girl's appearance is really ordinary, and the facial features look like It is very wide and scattered, very different from the elegant back that I saw just now.

Seeing the girl leaning forward, Su Zimo reached out and pressed the tablet on the coffee table. After finding that there was no new news in the communication software, he leaned back on the sofa.

Su Zimo's observation ability and instant memory ability have always been good, so when he looked at the tablet screen that was still lit, although the entire screen was upside down, he still recognized that it was the interface of a chat group.

There is only one message in the entire chat group interface, and judging from the color and position of the bubbles in this message, it was sent through this tablet. That is to say, it was the message sent by the girl with the ball head opposite Su Zimo before their arrival—

[Come to my house at night for a ghost story convention? I'm ready with snacks waiting for you! ]