Lu Xiaoyao, who had been watching the whole thing, could only describe her expression as one of utter shock (￣△￣；)?

Is the big shot afraid of the dark?

Is the big shot shy?

The big shot is still nervous?

Is she blind or is she hallucinating?!

A group of viewers who were watching the survival game livestream and admiring their daughters were now screaming and going crazy at what they saw!

【Aaaaaaah, they're real! I'm fake, they're real!】

Good grief! He's shameless enough to go solo with the businesswoman!

[Big Boss: What does face matter?]

Shouldn't they have said, "Don't be afraid. Hold my hand tightly when we go inside. I'm not afraid of the dark!"

[You idiot! What if that businesswoman gets shy and wants to be outside with our little one?]

[Fine, I'll sacrifice my child to make them happy, whatever!]

[Speaking of which, aren't you guys upset? Weren't we initially shipping two NPCs? This one today is clearly not an NPC, even though he looks like one...]

[I don't care, the identity we were shipping before wasn't even from the same era! We're just after that face, aren't we? Besides, as long as the businesswoman hasn't changed, that's fine~ Doesn't she still have that vibe from past lives?]

[Damn! It's so good now that you say so! I'd seen other people edit it like this before, and now that you guys say it, I'm just... *sigh*~]

Don't you feel sorry for your daughter? Do you even remember who we were supposed to be watching?

...

By this time, Mingmei, who had read most of the live stream comments, had already given up.

What could she do?

Fortunately, since Lu Xiaoyao wasn't there, she didn't have to worry about being stared at when she entered the haunted house.

Just a moment ago she was having a great time, but the next moment she suddenly realized a problem—why was she so happy to be playing in a haunted house with someone else if they weren't being watched?

"Be careful, it's a bit dark in here."

Just as she was lost in thought, Mingmei heard a reminder from the person in front of her.

Mingmei looked up at the person in front of her, moved her elbow back, and then coughed slightly, saying, "The ground is uneven, you can hold onto my elbow."

"Thanks……"

Mingmei pursed her lips. Although both Guigui and she had noticed that Mu Chen had a different attitude towards her, and sometimes he was quite good at it, Mu Chen was very good at restraining himself most of the time.

If someone were to try to take his hand at this moment, even if Mingmei refused, she wouldn't have a bad impression of him.

However, the other party's choice to use their elbow—a considerate and discreet way of avoiding suspicion—left her with no chance to refuse.

For a moment, Mingmei even had a feeling of confusing her impression of Mu Chen with that of the NPC, the young master of the Zhang family.

That person occasionally makes flirtatious remarks, but when it comes to taking action, he is equally restrained, so much so that she doesn't know how to refuse. It's a really strange feeling...

Thinking about it, Mingmei actually reached out and supported Mu Chen's elbow as if possessed, and whispered, "Let's go, it's dark around here, be careful when you search."

Okay~

As Mingmei followed Mu Chen deeper into the haunted house, she looked up at the dimly lit scene around her and couldn't help but marvel at how well the scene modeling was done.

The scorching wind and the mournful howls of ghosts filled the air, and the realistic projections of various monsters struggling desperately in the fire were chilling.

Even though Mingmei had seen some evil cultivators use magical artifacts made from the spirits of living people, and the suffering ghosts inside were not as tragic as the scene here.

But whenever she felt compassion, the scene would shift, and she would see the evil deeds committed by those ghosts. The cause and effect of good and evil, and the inevitable retribution, captivated Mingmei for a moment.

"How about it?"

After finishing his investigation of the area, Mu Chen walked over to Ming Mei, who was watching the cameras.

"That's good. People should always pay the price for the bad things they've done, whether they live or die."

Mingmei spoke with feeling, but Mu Chen, who was standing beside her, asked, "If a person who does evil pays the price they deserve, is there still a chance for them to repent and start anew?"

“Since it’s the price we have to pay, there’s naturally a chance to turn back.” Mingmei answered without thinking, but she felt that Mu Chen’s question had a hidden meaning. She wanted to say something, but then she heard him say, “We’re about to cross a mountain of knives, so hold on tight to me.”

His reminder made Mingmei realize that they had already entered the core area of ​​the haunted house, Hellfire Sea.

Before her eyes was a scene of red light of varying brightness stacked and mixed together. The rocks were jagged and the temperature was very high, making the skin of Mingmei, who was wearing short sleeves, feel slightly stinging when exposed to the air.

They were standing on the edge of an artificial cliff. If they took another step forward, they didn't know if the lava abyss ahead was created by special effects or if it was a real pit filled with boiling magma. The roars of unknown monsters could be heard from below the pit, and surging heat waves were constantly rising from below.

Mingmei couldn't help but gasp in amazement at how realistic even the haunted house in this instance was.

How much money did her uncle spend on this game?!

In an instant, Mingmei's thoughts had wandered far away until she suddenly felt a chill on her body. When she looked up, she saw that the other person had taken off his suit jacket and put it directly over her head.

"Next, we'll be walking through a 'mountain of knives,' and the path is difficult. The temperature in the hottest places can reach over 50 degrees Celsius. You're not wearing enough clothes, so it would be bad if you got burned. This jacket might be a bit hot, but it won't hurt your skin."

As Mu Chen said this, Mingmei wanted to ask him what to do, but she noticed that he was wearing a long-sleeved shirt under his coat. In the end, all Mingmei could say was "thank you".

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