Chapter 1 Who said there are no ghosts in haunted houses

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"Who said that there are no ghosts in the haunted house, stand up, I promise to only let you into the critical room, but not kill you!"

The hall smiled hard, but it showed a deer that made people touch ...... No, the eerie smile of cardiac arrest immediately drew a burst of cheers...... Crying.

"This guy works so hard!"

A young man with tortoiseshell eyes commented seriously, "To be able to laugh like this is really a talent to some extent." ”

The tall thin man next to him immediately complained: "I think it's just a simple wrong birth, but it's a pity that a ghost boss was stillborn before he was born." ”

“……”

An edible loli holding a pikachu-shaped marshmallow looks dumbfounded.

The palace was overjoyed, "Lori has three good, and one has to be added." ”

He immediately laughed harder.

Sudden silence...... Deathly silence......

Little Lori's eyes widened, and a burst of mist appeared visibly with the naked eye, and then the corners of her mouth began to pout, and she was ready to enlarge the move - if you don't cry, you will be annoyed to death!!

"Wow, ahhh

Heart-rending cries resounded at the door of the haunted house.

"Pervert!!"

A man dressed in a sailor's suit with a double ponytail covering his own plain immediately retreated.

"No...... Dead pervert, I think it's more pressure to add a dead word! ”

The tortoiseshell young man lifted his eyes, and a sharp gaze immediately flashed, "Sure enough, dead pervert...... Well, rhyme. ”

The tall and thin man was silent for a moment, and gave up complaining, he felt that he should go back to the Tucao school for further study, and his learning was a little unrefined.

Sure enough, what the master of Tucao said is very right, the most difficult thing in the world is to see the world in Tucao.

A wild mother bear, ah no, a beautiful housewife, came over and took little Lori's hand, and said softly: "Meng Meng doesn't cry, this big brother didn't mean to, it's just ...... It is a lack of public morality. ”

She glanced at the hall, and the cold light in her eyes was even worse than the freezing light, "Even if it looks scary, it still runs out...... Is! ”

Although she thought so in her heart, she still looked gentle, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, our family is so sorry to cause you trouble!" ”

His face twitched, as if he had seen a black resentment covering the sky, ready to cross him to death.

He immediately put away his smile...... Pointing to the sign next to it.

I saw that the sign said.

'The Giant of the Year, Handsome Youth Horror Show - Dubai Strange Haunted House'.

"What, it turned out to be Yan Yi, I'm really disappointed."

Double Ponytail looked unhappy, "I thought it was really a pervert." ”

The tortoiseshell young man coughed lightly, "This young lady is so perverted, only one a year." If you don't dislike it, it's better for us to talk at night. ”

"Darling, are you going to abandon me?!"

The tall and thin young man suddenly said in a trembling voice: "Have you forgotten our previous vows and mountain alliances, Wushan Yunyu?!" ”

"Uh......"

The double ponytail used the telekinesis again, took a dozen steps back, and then walked away quickly.

The tortoiseshell youth froze for two or three seconds, and then withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and walked to the side.

"Humph!"

The tall and thin young man said proudly: "I can't complain about it, I'm good at splitting couples, I have been working full-time for 20 years, and no one has surpassed it so far." ”

Seeing a group of mentally retarded people in front of him, the temple suddenly felt a little desperate, could it be that the Pokémon world has been invaded by the mentally retarded virus, so aren't his goddesses......

In an instant, he realized again that although he had mental retardation, the world was at least normal.

Because there was a dream demon floating in front of him, looking at him coldly with a pair of dead fish eyes.

The palace looked bitter, and didn't know how to serve this dream demon lady.

"Dreams!"

After the Dream Demon Lady flew around the temple, she returned to the haunted house.

The temple wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, if the ordinary Pokémon will torture your body, then the ghost will ravage your spirit.

He looked at the dark haunted house behind him expressionlessly, and complained in his heart, "Who said that there are no ghosts in the haunted house, isn't this one...... Or a ghost with insomnia. ”

That's right, Miss Dream Demon has been in an explosive period recently, and whoever provokes someone dies because she has insomnia!!

Looking at the scene around him, he still felt a little unreal like a dream, but there was no doubt that this was indeed the world of Pokémon, a dream land that he had always dreamed of.

"Gollum ......"

Holding his stomach, he continued to earn extra money.

That's right, the world is beautiful, it's cruel to have no money, and it's cruel to starve to death.

There is also a line of small print written in the lower right corner of the sign next to it.

'Selling your art is not selling your body, welcome to Dubai's strange haunted house, to give you supreme surprises and heartbeats. ‘

It has been three months since he came to this world, and he has gone from relying on his talent to becoming an employee of Dubai Wonderland Amusement Park, not to mention having a legal identity, and he is one step closer to the grand goal of getting promoted and raising his salary to marry Bai Fumei.

Originally, he also wanted to recover a Pokémon and start his own journey, but unfortunately since he saw a harmless little Lada bite a stone the size of a millstone to pieces, he did not hesitate to turn around and escape...... No, retreat is advance.

won the recognition of the contractor of the haunted house by selling his face and became a small clerk of the haunted house.

The hall looked around, and found that the entire amusement park was obviously much less crowded, he sighed, this can't be helped, now is the day of the annual trainer trip, and it is also the time for new students to enroll, and the days of the natural amusement park are beginning to be sad.

"Dream Demon ......"

The temple began his daily daze with a blank face, and no one else could see it anyway.

He'd saved a fortune and bought a very common Poké Ball, and the reason he still chose to stay here was because of the Dream Demon.

Originally, there were only some props in the haunted house, but a dream demon suddenly ran out half a month ago, and the temple was so excited that it was difficult to control itself, but then the dream demon lady taught him what it means to live without taking care of himself.

Playing tricks on him all day long, suddenly pulling his hair from behind, and making terrifying cries in the middle of the night are commonplace, and what is even more terrifying is that once he was directly pulled into the illusion, so that he could experience what it means to attack people.

But being frightened and frightened, the temple began to enjoy it instead, and then the dream demon lady began to worry, because she found that her food was reduced.

So she spent the day thinking about how to scare the freak.

But he didn't know that all this was expected by the temple.

He knew that most Pokémon like the Dream Demon must be very curious, and they would definitely not be able to look down on ordinary people, so if they want to get the favor of Miss Dream Demon and become her trainer, they must win by surprise and do the opposite.

Every night in the hall, there will be no one around to start telling ghost stories, one a day, without repeating the tricks, the result is that there is, the dream demon lady has insomnia.

He glanced around, noticed that there were fewer and fewer people, and then turned and walked back.

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