Immersive Thriller Game

Mo Shouchen spent the night in his room in fear, but to his surprise, nothing happened that night.

If I had known this was the case, I should have had a good sleep and wasted such an expensive room fee.

Early the next morning, the seven people packed up their equipment and prepared to set off.

The owner of the B&B kindly reminded them that as the temperature has risen, there is a greater chance of an avalanche on the mountain, so they should be careful.

Liang Feng patted his chest and said, "It's okay. I've even been to Mount Everest before. This kind of small snow mountain is just child's play for me."

After saying that, he looked at Luan Qiuyue again, and then vowed: "Follow me when we go up the mountain later, and I will ensure your safety."

During dinner last night, Mo Shouchen could tell that Liang Feng was interested in Luan Qiuyue. He estimated that this snow mountain climbing activity was probably organized to pursue Luan Qiuyue.

At this time, Jia Tianyu also said to Ren Zhen: "I will also protect you."

But Ren Zhen seemed not to hear it, and took Luan Qiuyue's arm and said to Liang Feng: "Qiuyue and I's safety depends on you!"

"Don't worry, it's no problem!" Liang Feng said with a smile.

Seeing that Ren Zhen ignored him at all, Jia Tianyu touched his nose in embarrassment and stopped talking.

Mo Shouchen on the side couldn't help but sigh in his heart: The relationship between these four people is really complicated.

The owner of the B&B sent a few people to the entrance of the courtyard. Before leaving, he said: "There is a depression halfway up the mountain. The wind is relatively light there, so you can camp there."

"Also, go some distance further up the depression and you will see a wooden house. Unless there are any special circumstances, do not go in."

Liang Feng asked curiously: "Is there anything wrong with that wooden house?"

The owner of the B&B replied: "That wooden house belongs to the mountain guard. He has a weird personality, so it's better not to provoke him."

"What is his weird method?" Liang Feng continued to ask.

"There is nothing but snow on the mountain, but that man has been staying on the mountain and refused to come down. He also calls himself the mountain guard. Isn't this weird?"

Because of what happened last night, Liang Feng felt that the B&B owner might be deliberately trying to scare them, so he didn't take it too seriously.

However, Mo Shouchen thought that the B&B owner might not be playing a prank.

There must be some kind of danger in the mountains, otherwise the script location would not be chosen here, so the mountain guard mentioned by the B&B owner is likely to be a very crucial existence.

A few people said goodbye to the B&B owner and set off.

This was Mo Shouchen's first time climbing a mountain, and it was a snow-capped mountain.

Because his mouth and nose were wrapped, his breathing was not smooth, and he didn't sleep well yesterday, so within half an hour of walking, Mo Shouchen felt a little unable to walk.

At this moment, he could suddenly understand why Fang Shiteng gave up that time. Climbing snow-capped mountains was simply a physical and mental torture.

But in order to complete the task of the script, Mo Shouchen could only grit his teeth and persevere, and the other three girls didn't say anything, so how could he back down.

The further you go up the mountain, the steeper the slope of the road becomes, and the speed of travel slows down.

Because everyone's faces were covered tightly and they were wearing goggles, Mo Shouchen couldn't see other people's expressions, but he really felt like he couldn't walk.

Finally, when a leeward hillside appeared in front of him, Liang Feng gestured for everyone to go to the bottom of the hillside and rest for a while.

Gritting his teeth and walking to the bottom of the hillside, Mo Shouchen sat down on the snow, then pulled down his mask and gasped hard.

The other three girls also seemed very tired, but they should have had many mountain climbing experiences, so they seemed to be in a better condition than Mo Shouchen.

Liang Feng unbuttoned his down jacket, then took out a piece of chocolate from his arms and handed it to Luan Qiuyue.

"Eating this can replenish calories and make you feel less cold."

Luan Qiuyue took the warm chocolate, then pulled down her mask and smiled at Liang Feng.

I have to say that even if the tip of her nose is red from the cold, Luan Qiuyue's smile is still very charming. No wonder rich and handsome men like Liang Feng are fascinated by her.

At this time, Jia Tianyu followed suit and took out a piece of chocolate from his arms and handed it to Ren Zhen, but Ren Zhen waved her hand and said coldly: "I am losing weight recently and can't eat these high-calorie foods!"

Once again, the hot face was pressed against the cold buttocks, but Jia Tianyu didn't seem to take it seriously. Moreover, he deliberately sat on the wind vent and used his body to block the wind for Ren Zhen. He was really persistent.

After resting for a while, Liang Feng announced that he would continue on his way.

I don't know if it was because he had gotten used to it, but when he walked up the mountain again this time, Mo Shouchen didn't feel as tired as he did at the beginning.

They kept walking like this until around four o'clock in the afternoon, when they finally reached the halfway point of the mountain and found the depression the B&B owner had mentioned.

Liang Feng took off his backpack and started organizing everyone to camp. Due to restrictions, Mo Shouchen could only squeeze into a tent with Liang Feng and Jia Tianyu tonight.

Since he didn't know how to set up a tent and wanted to get familiar with the surrounding terrain, Mo Shouchen took the initiative to collect some branches nearby for making fire.

However, after walking around, he discovered that there was a vast expanse of white everywhere, and the scattered trees looked very similar. Once he walked far away, he would probably lose his way.

So he honestly collected some branches nearby, and then returned to the camp holding the branches.

When Mo Shouchen came back, three tents had been set up and Liang Feng had also assembled a portable stove.

After raising the fire, Liang Feng first boiled a pot of water.

Sitting next to the stove, holding a hot stainless steel water cup, and slowly taking a sip, Mo Shouchen suddenly felt that all the fatigue in his body had been swept away.

Then Liang Feng cooked another large pot of noodles and put a lot of lunch meat in the pot.

Smelling the aroma emanating from the pot, the few people who had only eaten a few compressed biscuits for lunch suddenly felt like gongs and drums were beating in their stomachs, and their saliva unconsciously swirled at the base of their tongues.

After the noodles were cooked, and before they were allowed to cool, everyone started eating them hungrily. Even Ren Zhen, who was clamoring to lose weight, ate two large bowls and a lot of lunch meat.

As a result, after a stormy meal, a large pot of noodles was consumed in the end, including all the soup.

Mo Shouchen patted his belly through his down jacket. This was definitely the best boiled noodles he had ever eaten in his life.

Because it was still early, and there was no wind in the depression, and it was not particularly cold, so after eating, no one went back to the tent to sleep. Everyone gathered around the stove, admiring the bright starry sky and chatting.

While chatting, Liang Feng suddenly said: "I think everyone is in good spirits. How about we each tell a ghost story?"