Looking at the dog teeth in front of him, Qin Minglang silently took a step back.

After seeing the product details that said "eat meat but not garlic" and "cannot be removed after installation," I silently put it down.

"Well, this prop is really unique."

Qin Minglang's words resonated with me, making me agree with the idea of ​​eating meat but not garlic.

"Yes, such a unique prop is too much for the two of us to use."

Bai Sang looked at the two people's bright white teeth.

"Alright then, I'll keep it for now, and then..."

As they were talking, the little black dog came running in.

The moment it saw Bai Sang, it pounced and hugged Bai Sang's leg.

The man who eats meat but not garlic glanced at the little black dog, which had grown quite a bit.

"I think this prop is quite suitable for it."

The little black dog grinned, its pink tongue lolling out, its wet eyes fixed on Bai Sang.

Do you want it?

Bai Sang squatted down and rubbed the dog's head.

The little black dog approached, panting, and the dog's teeth seemed to be attracted to it, sticking to its teeth in an instant.

Bai Sang: ? ? ?

"Alright, you can't have it even if you want it. Just give it to the little black dog."

Bai Sang said with a smile.

Then, she seemed to remember something.

"By the way, didn't you have a little black dog in the first ghost story?"

"I eat meat but not garlic," the man shook his head. "Yes, but that dog is similar to the one at the Super Future Food Factory. It's owned by a dorm manager, so I can't bring it out at all."

Bai Sang was silent for a moment, then rubbed the dog's head again, "I know."

What exactly happened to the little black dog?

Even those who eat meat but not garlic remembered the issues they had previously discussed regarding the Super Future Food Factory.

"That food factory mainly plays a role."

"You must play the role you are assigned and strictly follow the rules."

"You must pay attention to the spirit and demeanor. For example, if your role is a leader, you must have the aura of a leader."

"On the contrary, if your role is a junior employee, then you must show your personality as described in the introduction."

Bai Sang was stunned.

"introduce?"

"I only went into the food factory ghost story after I had drawn the character card and read the relevant introduction."

After listening for a while, Qin Minglang suddenly spoke up, "Should we compile all the strange tales we've experienced?"

"We should have all experienced different strange tales before."

Bai Sang nodded, "That's certainly feasible."

Several people took out paper and pens and began to organize the rules and precautions of the ghost stories they had experienced.

Yun Yuan also brought over his weapon.

"Do you all want to train with me? I can help you create weapons based on your individual characteristics."

Bai Sang did not refuse.

Good weapons are essential for their survival.

For the next seven days, Bai Sang did not go out.

She practiced martial arts with Yun Yuan for seven whole days.

Chi Yuan looked at the bruises on Bai Sang's body countless times, and almost cried.

Shen Yuan stood by his room window, looking countless times at the slender figure in the garden, his eyes gloomy, lost in thought.

Seven days later.

Bai Sang stood outside Sangyuan Manor, the little black dog reluctantly lying on Bai Sang's shoes.

Chi Yuan stood not far away, his eyes glued to Bai Sang like a little black dog's.

Shen Yuan stood to one side, remaining silent.

Gu Yuan stepped forward.

"Take good care of yourself."

After seven days of rigorous training, Bai Sang exudes a new kind of powerful beauty.

A relaxed smile graced her slightly darkened face. "Don't worry."

The moment the words left his mouth, the scene before him changed.

Bai Sang opened her eyes and found herself standing in front of a large shopping mall.

Before her stood Qin Minglang, who remained calm and composed.

The saying "eat meat but not garlic" doesn't apply here.

Behind her was the abyss, which seemed to have no presence at all.

On her feet...

Why is there a dog lying down like that?

Hey, the streamer's here! The streamer's here!

What's that dark thing on the streamer's foot?

It's a puppy, a puppy!

Wait a minute, isn't that scumbag behind the streamer?

You read that right, it's that scumbag.

[Holy crap, the dog's here, and the scoundrel's man's here too! This streamer's ghost story is really... scoundrel-like.]

Bai Sang looked at Qin Minglang's work clothes, then looked down at herself.

She was wearing the same work uniform as Qin Minglang, both belonging to the shopping mall behind them.

They were all holding a promotional poster in their hands.

"The movie 'Night of Terror' has been released. Everyone is welcome to come and watch it."

"The movie will definitely give everyone an immersive experience."

Bai Sang read it aloud in a low voice.

Welcome to the Multiplayer Ghost Story Real Marketplace! Ghost Story Difficulty: ★★★★☆ Number of Players: 20.

[The core concept of a "real cinema" is authenticity, providing customers with an immersive and personal experience.]

As staff members, please perform your duties diligently to provide customers with the best possible movie-watching experience.

The system notification made Bai Sang frown slightly.

Immersive experience.

This word has already appeared twice since we arrived here.

What does it mean exactly?

Could it be that while watching this movie, you might actually see yourself inside the film?

Bai Sang and Qin Minglang exchanged a glance. She bent down and put the little black dog into the bag in front of her, leaving only its head sticking out.

Bai Sang also took the opportunity to search his bag and found a flyer with the rules written on it.

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