Thriller Paradise

"Oh, it looks like everyone's not here." After Horace poked his head into the treehouse, he found that there was no one in the house.

However, he still led Xiao Tan through the entrance and told the man to find a place to sit.

"It's still early. I think everyone will come over in the afternoon. " As Horace spoke, he had already walked to the table at one end of the treehouse and picked up a monster magazine. He showed Xiao Tan the cover and said,"as long as you pass our 'Monster Test', you can join the club."

"Monster ... Test?" Xiao Tan observed his surroundings as he responded to Horace.

"You know ..." Horace shrugged and continued,"it's to test you on some knowledge about monsters and see if you're qualified to join our club."

"For example?" Xiao Tan tried to ask.

"For example ..." Horace pondered for a moment."Hmm ... The way to kill a vampire."

"Oh ..." Xiao Tan answered and then almost blurted out,"the most thorough method is to be exposed to the sun."

"Yes, yes." Horace nodded."What else?"

"Hmm ... Using a wooden stake to Pierce their heart is a classic method ..." Xiao Tan thought about it and said,"in other worlds, you have to cut off their heads." He paused."Of course ... I have a friend who thinks it's not a bad idea to throw them all into a hay cutting machine ..."

"Wow! So you know that much. " Horace exclaimed.

"Hehe ... It's alright," Xiao Tan laughed drily. Actually, what he knew before was limited, but after playing Thriller Paradise for half a year, he had learned a lot about the classic monsters.

Creak creak

Just as they were talking, suddenly, the entrance to the treehouse was opened again, and a small head popped out from the floor (the entrance to the treehouse was usually on the side of the floor).

"Hey, Horace, you're here." The chestnut-haired boy in the red T-shirt greeted Horace and then turned to Xiao Tan."Who is this kid?"

"This is Wang, a new kid who just moved in." Horace replied and then turned to Xiao Tan."Wang, this is Xiao en. He is the founder of the club. His father helped us build the treehouse."

As he said this, Sean had also climbed into the treehouse and closed the entrance.

"Hello," he said. Xiao Tan greeted the man.

"Hey, nice to meet you." Sean replied politely.

"Sean, I would like Wang to join our club." Horace got into a weird "martial arts" stance and said with a smile,"he's super good. Today, he used Chinese Kung Fu to help me beat E.J. And Derek."

"But we're a Monster Club, not a Kung Fu seminar." Sean teased.

"Wang knows about demons very well. You can test him if you don't believe me." Horace immediately replied.

"It's alright," Xiao Tan said."But I do know something."

"Oh?" Sean was suddenly invigorated."Then ... Let's try our 'Monster Test'. If you can answer more than half of the questions correctly, I'll let you join."

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On the other hand, in the city, in the reception hall of the police station.

As usual, this place was bustling with activity almost every day, every hour, and every moment.

Today, a strange man had come ...

"Police officer, please! Please lock me up!" He was wearing a green hooded jacket and jeans and looked to be in his thirties. He kept shouting at the police officers,"I'm a werewolf! A werewolf!"

The police officers who were pestered by him were also very distressed. To be honest ... They rarely heard requests to go to prison, and they had never heard of the reason "I'm a werewolf".

"Just one night. Please, it's a full moon tonight!"

"Don't get too excited, Sir. " "Please calm down."

"You guys don't understand! You have to handcuff me! Lock me in the cage!"

At this point in the conversation, the man who claimed to be a werewolf had grabbed one of the officers 'shoulders with both hands in excitement. No matter how the other party struggled, he would not let go.

"Oh! Is that so, mate? Since you want to be caught so much, that's great!" The police officers were finally angered by him.

Two seconds later, two patrol officers and a police detective stepped forward together. The three of them worked together to twist the man's hand behind his back and were about to cuff him.

"What's up with this guy?"

"Who knows ... Let's contact the mental hospital."

After hearing the police officers 'conversation, the man became even more excited."Oh, my God! You guys still don't understand ... You guys have to ..."

His words came to an abrupt end as he suddenly thought of an idea.

The next second, the man took the opportunity to pull out the gun from the waist of the nearest police officer and pushed away the three people around him with brute force.

Bang! Bang!

He raised his gun and fired two shots at the ceiling without a word. Then he shouted,""Lock me up!"

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang

Three more gunshots were heard before he could finish his sentence.

But this time, he wasn't the one who fired the shot. It was a patrol officer who had rushed over from the next door after hearing the gunshot.

After the gunshot, the man who claimed to be a werewolf fell to the ground in front of everyone ...

In the eyes of others, this "mental patient who attacked the police and stole the gun" seemed to have been "shot" just like that ...

…………

At the same time, in a Museum downtown.

"Well, I'll confirm it with you again ..." A black detective in a trench coat said to a museum security guard who looked close to retirement in a helpless tone,"there ... Was a 2000-year-old mummy here, right?"

"Yes, officer." The security guard replied.

"But he's gone now. He's gone. He's gone. He's gone. He's history." The detective replied in his own RAP style.

"Yes, officer." The security guard gave the same answer to confirm.

"And you ..." The police officer said as he walked around the man,"...You said you didn't hear anyone come in ... Or leave, right?"

"Uh-huh," The security guard nodded in response.

"Can you hear me? hello？”The detective raised his voice in annoyance.

"Of course, I can hear you clearly, officer." The security guard's response was still so calm.

"So ... You're saying that no one went in to steal The Mummy?" The detective said.

"I would've definitely heard it, officer." The security guard replied.

"Hehe ... Yes, of course you heard me. I really did ask a stupid question." The detective shook his head and mumbled, then suddenly turned back to the security guard."Did you take it?"

"No, officer." The security guard's answer was calm and clear from the beginning to the end, but it was of no help to the case, which made the detective extremely angry.

"Alright, I'm just asking." The African American detective raised his hands and turned to look at his white partner."Alright, I've tried my best. This case is too difficult, buddy. I think we should change our profession and become firefighters. "

"I'm glad you're still in the mood to joke, Ritch. " The White police officer said with a straight face. He then walked two steps toward the exhibition hall where the stolen mummy was and read,"the problem is ... A dried corpse that has been left there for 2000 years will not stand up and walk away by itself."

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"Ah!" After a groan * the homeless man who had been knocked out by Feng bujue woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a dilapidated house with a dirty mattress under him.

"You woke up pretty quickly." The child version of Feng bujue's voice that had not changed soon reached the ears of the Tramp.

"What?" The man suddenly turned around and saw brother Jue sitting on a small stool at the other end of the room, looking at them.

"You! "You little bastard ..." He cursed as he stood up, wanting to go forward and grab her.

Feng bujue, on the other hand, just sat there calmly and said a strange word,""Taro."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the word came out of his mouth, the Tramp screamed and fell to the ground. His body was still convulsing for a few seconds.

"Oh! My back!" The Tramp rolled on the ground and tried to reach for his back, but it seemed ... That this action was very difficult for him.

"Stop trying. You can't take the chip out by yourself." Feng bujue said.

"What ... What chip?" The Tramp replied,"what are you saying, you little ..."

"Taro." Feng bujue interrupted the man before he could say another dirty word.

"Ah!" The Tramp screamed again, but the pain disappeared as quickly as it came. He panted again and asked,"what ... What did you do to me?"

"It's nothing. I just implanted a chip into your back with the help of a friend." "The technological level of this chip is far beyond your understanding and imagination, so I won't go into detail," Feng bujue said."What you need to know is, from this moment on, as long as I say ..." He paused."What you know ... Is that word ..." He was undoubtedly referring to the word 'Taro'."...And you will become like that."

"Nonsense ... How is this possible?" Of course, the Tramp would not easily believe this.

"You still don't believe me?" "Then I'll say it again, Yu ..." Feng bujue said.

"Don't ... Don 't!" This time, the Tramp was terrified."Don't ... Don't say anymore ..."

"Ha ..." Feng bujue laughed."You should be glad, Mr. Hill. Long-term heavy drinking and all kinds of unhealthy living habits have made your nerves dull and numb ... Otherwise, you would have felt more pain. "

"Who ... Are you?" At that moment, Hill the Tramp no longer treated Feng bujue as a normal kid."How do you know my name?"

"In the pocket of your coat ... The only thing of value is your driver's license, Mr. Hill." Feng bujue replied,"as for my identity, you don't need to know. You can call me ... Mr. F. "

"Alright...F." Hill asked,"why did you put on that ... Uh ... Chip?"

"Isn't it obvious ... Of course, it's to get you to do something for me. " Feng bujue replied in a matter-of-fact tone,"after all, I'm still a child. It's easier for the adults to handle things. At the very least ... You can be my driver."

"But ... Why me of all people?" Hill asked.

"You delivered yourself to me, Mr. Hill." "You tried to Rob me, remember?" Feng bujue replied. He spread his hands and said,"your behavior has eliminated all my guilt towards you. With your character, I can talk to you all day."

"Ah!" Hill was shot again.

"Secondly, based on your living conditions, I think ... Even if you 'suddenly disappear forever', it won't have much of an impact on society." The 'missing' that Feng bujue was referring to was obviously hinting that he was 'dead'."In any case ... No one will find out in the short term, so that is a very suitable condition."

"Thirdly ..." Brother Jue paused for two seconds and added,"similar to the second point, since you are a drunkard and a vagrant, your integrity will be questioned by the world. For example ... No matter what illegal acts I force you to do, or even if I'm caught with you in the process, I'm still safe. When the time comes, all I have to do is pretend to cry, and everything will be fine. And you ... You can try telling the police that you were controlled by a child using a super-advanced chip and forced to commit a crime. Let's see what the result will be. "

At this point, Hill was already sitting on the ground, dumbfounded.

"Now, Mr. Hill. If you don't want to hear that word again, get up quickly and change your clothes. " As Feng bujue spoke, he pointed at a set of clean clothes by the bed."I still have a lot of things to do before sunset ..."

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At the same time, at the edge of the city, on a mountain road that was not considered rugged.

A simple-looking family car slowly drove to the side of the road and stopped by the fence.

Then, a pale face appeared in the window on the side of the driver's seat. Through the window and the film ... He looked at the city in the distance.

No one knew where Dracula had gotten his hands on this car, and no one knew why he had not been killed by the sun after turning into a bat and leaving the plane.

No one knew ... Where a vampire who had left the world for a hundred years had learned how to drive ...

In short, Dracula was a man full of mysteries in the world of "demon subduing special squad."

"Let everything begin ..." He said.

After staring at the city outside the window for a moment, Dracula muttered to himself in a very Chuunibyou tone, and then ... He showed an expression as if he was finally free from constipation after a long time, and a smile of excitement was mixed in.

After using the most commonly used technique in this horror movie, he started the car again and drove down the mountain ... "If you like this work, you're welcome to come to Qidian.com to give your recommendation and monthly vote. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, please read on M.Qidian.com.)