Feng Yin took the water and stood back to Grandma Yun, quietly, as if nothing had happened just now.
The five people who wanted to go to the line, lowered their heads, followed the female leader, and stood in the team. No one went up to talk to them for a while.
Maybe under the circumstances just now, they would do the same thing, but now they can’t avoid it.
The queue in the haunted house is because the number of people entering is limited, there are too many people, and the horror effect cannot be achieved best.
So even a team is in three batches.
Ten minutes later, an NPC wearing white clothes and disheveled hair was lifted out. It turned out that the scared man punched him, his nose bone was broken and he was bleeding.
The boss worriedly sent away the NPC employee and stood at the door and sighed.
“Boss, do you need a part-time job?”
The boss looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and looked familiar, and couldn’t remember where he had seen her for a while.
“If you want it, you just haven’t done it. It’s dark inside. I’m afraid that you, a girl, will be afraid.”
“It’s okay, my granddaughter has been buried in a coal mine, which is much darker than this.”
Grandma Yun’s interruption helps mess with the boss.
Could it be that he has been in the haunted house for too long and is out of touch with the outside world?
What adjective is this?
“That-I-I dare not use it, this thing needs to be brave.”
“It’s okay, my granddaughter has been on the list of public security bureaus who want to arrest, capturing the python with one hand and carrying the corpse at the bottom of the river with both hands.”
The boss stared at Grandma Yun and Feng Yin with the look that you two were here to smash the scene.
Feng Yin stretched out one of his hands and introduced himself: “My name is Feng Yin. The one who is on the hot searches on the Internet and the one who is crazy. Think about it?”
The boss’s pupils are the whole process of the flame being lit up.
“Wind Yin!”
The boss slapped his thigh and shouted Feng Yin, which felt a sense of drama that you dared to agree.