I set you up on a blind date, and you've managed to overcome all the weirdness?

The loudspeaker sounded at the opportune moment:

"Touch your belly and smile."

The man in the plaid shirt suddenly jolted awake, the broadcast bringing him back to his senses.

He glanced at Zhang Defu on the ground, then at the sticker on Lin Yan's chest, and seemed to understand something.

That handsome guy got the sticker; he's still alive!

This means the test can be passed!

"I'll press it! I'll press it!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yan exclaimed, "Wow, what a heavy, husky voice!"

The man in the plaid shirt rushed to the front of the stage and slammed his hand into the groove.

He was being stared at by those frog-like eyes, and he kept telling himself not to care, not to care.

But he simply couldn't control his facial muscles.

He tried to force a smile, but the place was too terrifying to smile at all.

The statue's eyes grew increasingly cold.

The man in the plaid shirt became furious and pinched his inner thigh hard.

Holy crap!

The excruciating pain made him temporarily forget the horror before him.

He went through every joke he had ever heard since he was born.

Finally, he managed to produce an expression that could barely be described as a smile.

drop!

The green light came on, and a smiley face sticker was ejected.

The man in the plaid shirt grabbed the sticker and eagerly patted it on his chest.

He was covered in sweat and panting heavily, but he still secretly moved a few steps closer to Lin Yan.

"Is this guy crazy? Is playing a check-in game really that serious?"

The boy in the couple muttered something.

"The immersive experience at the amusement park is quite fun."

The girl didn't take it seriously, pulled her boyfriend to the front of the stage, and put her hand inside.

"Baby, smile."

The girl poked her boyfriend's lower back, and the boy, being ticklish, burst out laughing.

The girl giggled along with him.

Drop~

Two stickers were ejected, and the girl happily stuck them on their chests.

All three of them got tickets.

Finally, it was the photographer's turn.

He completely ignored Lin Yan's reminders and didn't even look at the groove.

"Excuse me, you're blocking the camera."

He was engrossed in his own world, waving his hand dismissively to signal the couple in front of him to move aside.

The photographer rushed straight to the ticket booth.

He picked up his DSLR camera and shoved the telephoto lens directly into the gap in the glass window.

"This prop is so realistic! Those horizontal pupils are absolutely amazing!"

"However... it would be even more captivating if the eyes were a bit more sinister."

The blogger muttered to himself as his finger rested on the shutter button.

At the base of the wall.

Zhang Defu, who had been lying motionless, suddenly started to move.

He recalled the scene of being attacked immediately after he smashed a bottle at the ticket booth.

"Don't take pictures!"

Zhang Defu shouted and struggled to get up from the ground.

He grabbed a snakeskin bag from the side and lunged at the photographer.

He tried to use the snakeskin bag to block the photographer's lens.

The photographer was startled by the loud shout and shrank back a little.

The burlap sack just grazed the edge of the camera.

Click!

Flashlights went off in front of the ticket booth.

The eyes in the palm of the frog statue instantly turned scarlet.

The broadcast came on again:

"You're unhappy if you don't participate in the evaluation."

"Frog, here to make you happy."

"Coo coo...coo coo..."

Amidst the croaking of frogs, a large plume of green fuzz suddenly erupted directly from the photographer's feet!

Before he could even scream, the downy hairs swept up his ankles.

Once the fur covers its entire body, it suddenly begins to tighten.

It's like a living frog costume being peeled off from the inside of his body!

"Click click click..."

The sound of bones being forcibly twisted and compressed rang out.

The photographer's body was completely engulfed by green fuzz, and his head turned into a frog headgear.

Just like selling baby frogs.

The SLR camera fell from his hands to the ground, and the lens shattered.

The person who was just alive has now turned into a bloated frog selling its young.

A string of frog balloons had appeared in its hand without its knowledge.

Then I saw it jumping around.

One moment, one moment.

They leaped into the dark depths of the water world.

"ah!!!"

The girl let out a piercing scream, while the boy held her tightly.

Zhang Defu stood there stunned, muttering repeatedly, "What a terrible thing to do."

The man in the plaid shirt covered his head with his hands and curled up into a ball.

That's right, it all matches up perfectly, exactly as described in the post!

The cult of the bizarre is telling the truth!

The man in the plaid shirt was filled with regret, wondering why he had come to such a awful place.

Lin Yan watched everything silently from the side.

He walked to the broken camera, squatted down, and picked up a piece of lens fragment with green fuzz.

The fuzz on the glass swayed, but didn't crawl up his fingers onto his body.

Lin Yan took out a storage box and carefully put away the lens fragments.

He stood up and glanced at the few people who were on the verge of collapse.

"Listen carefully, everyone."

Lin Yan clapped his hands, drawing everyone's attention.

"If you don't want to become a monster like him, remember two things."

"First, make sure you don't lose the stickers on your chests."

"Second, do not attack anything here. Shouting, smashing, or even taking photos with a flash is not allowed."

After saying that, Lin Yan turned to look at Zhang Defu, who was leaning against the wall.

The old man was the only one who triggered the punishment and didn't get a sticker.

Although the green fluff stopped at his knees, no one knew what would happen if the stickers weren't used to go deeper into the park.

"Grandpa." Lin Yan walked over, his voice softening.

Zhang Defu looked up, his old face filled with fear and self-reproach. "Young man, I... I couldn't stop him..."

"It's not your fault."

Lin Yan glanced at the withered green down on the edge of Zhang Defu's knee and quickly made a judgment.

"You don't have the sticker, so you absolutely cannot go any further in this area."

"You stay right here under this wall and don't go anywhere."

"The ticket booth has already tested you once. As long as you don't do anything else, it will most likely ignore you again."

Zhang Defu nodded vigorously, completely obeying Lin Yan's arrangements.

"I'm staying right here, I'm not leaving, not even if you kill me."

After the arrangements were made.

Lin Yan turned around and looked into the depths of the passage.

At the dimly lit end, three paths appeared.

At the entrance to each road, a pale green frog balloon floats.

The balloon has a frog's eye drawn on it, as if it is watching the group of prey waiting to be slaughtered.

"Buzz".

Lin Yan's phone vibrated in his pocket.

[Cyber ​​Wraith Chu Chu]: Brother! I managed to penetrate a tiny bit of the signal!

[Cyber ​​Wraith Chu Chu]: Run! That's a demon-level being!

Run? I'm afraid there's no way to escape.

Lin Yan vaguely remembered seeing a post discussing the Demon-level monster on the internal forum.

Above the wandering souls are the evil spirits.

It's been a long time since Jiangcheng has seen any truly bizarre or monstrous creatures.

For local cities, each demon-level monster is a nightmare.

It often requires the assistance of personnel dispatched by the provincial bureau to successfully remove them.

Lin Yan looked up at the three forks in the road and headed straight for the left one.

"Hey! Handsome! Wait for us!"

The girl in the couple quickly pulled her boyfriend, whose legs were a little weak, and they staggered after him.

In their eyes, this frighteningly calm young man was their only savior.

The man in the plaid shirt stood up, leaning against the wall.

He glanced at Lin Yanxuan's left path, then at the middle path.

The man in the plaid swallowed.

In online ghost hunting posts, there is a saying: "Going to the left is bad luck, going to the center is survival."

He gritted his teeth, did not follow Lin Yan, but instead mustered his courage and walked alone towards the middle road.