40: Chapter 40, No. 118 Ocean Avenue

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo immediately broke off a chicken leg and held it to Su Qing's lips.

"Ah! Open up, let me feed you."

Looking at the chicken leg being offered, Su Qing's small face instantly turned as red as an apple.

She hadn't expected this guy, Chen Mo, to make the first move.

She secretly turned her head to check, and seeing that the butler uncle wasn't around, she opened her small mouth, aimed at the chicken leg Chen Mo was offering, and swallowed hard.

She bit off a few shreds of chicken and chewed them in small bites.

After eating it, Su Qing covered her mouth, suddenly realizing why she had accepted the chicken leg from Chen Mo.

It was so embarrassing; wasn't this something only couples should do?

Could it be...

She turned her head back to look at Chen Mo's profile.

Chen Mo's head was gone, replaced by a devil mask with green skin, fangs, and a head of red hair, just 10cm away from her.

Su Qing was instantly terrified and sat down on the floor with a thud.

Chen Mo's hands moved with lightning speed, tossing a whoopee cushion made of balloons under Su Qing's bottom.

With a "pfft!" sound, Su Qing's bottom pressed onto the balloon surface, her legs half-bent, and she was bounced up from the ground.

The balloon whoopee cushion under her bottom automatically deflated, gradually flattening.

Chen Mo took off the mask. "Are you okay?"

He pulled Su Qing up from the floor.

"Seriously, what are you doing? You ruined such a good atmosphere, you jerk."

"Atmosphere? What atmosphere?"

Su Qing puffed out her cheeks, putting on a look that said, "If you don't coax me, I'm going to cry, make a scene, and hang myself."

With no other choice, Chen Mo grabbed her hand to pull her up, while his other hand reached behind her neck.

The next second!

A balloon puppy was pulled out from behind Su Qing's head.

"Wow! What a cute puppy." Su Qing took the balloon puppy.

She teased it with her finger.

Who would have thought that a mouth filled with jagged teeth would appear on the balloon puppy's head, barking "Woof!" at Su Qing!

"Chen Mo, what on earth is this?!" Su Qing exclaimed in surprise.

Chen Mo hurriedly grabbed the barking balloon dog, held it in his arms, and squeezed it until it popped.

"Damn, when I was experimenting before, this balloon dog wasn't this fierce. Did I mess up the operation?" Chen Mo muttered to himself.

"My item, the 'Flexible Balloon,' doesn't seem to be very useful right now, but it's still quite fun."

"Is this your reward?"

"Yeah."

"Let me show you mine."

Su Qing looked around, and seeing the butler hadn't arrived yet, she grabbed Chen Mo and hid behind an expensive screen.

It was very cramped here, and Chen Mo could clearly feel Su Qing's breath.

Orange-scented breath?

"Here!"

Su Qing opened her system inventory and took out an exquisite rouge box.

Chen Mo took it and checked the item attributes.

[Item: Mortician's Rouge Box, ID: C315]

[This is a rouge box with emotions. Using it to apply makeup can not only make ghosts think you are one of them, but by applying makeup for ghosts, you can also gain their favorability and horror coins.]

After reading the description, Chen Mo stroked his chin and explained: "It's a farming-type item. If you do the ghosts' makeup really well and raise their favorability, they will definitely give you some skill cards or items."

Compared to Chen Mo, who directly educates ghosts with a medical kit, they were two extremes.

"Chen Mo, what other fun items do you have? Hurry up and show me!" Su Qing urged.

"That's it."

"Shouldn't your mission rating be higher than mine?" Su Qing asked, puzzled.

"It's the same as yours. What are you thinking? To get an S-rank rating, you have to kill the Dean."

"After you left the Thriller Game, I got slashed by the Dean, so I ran away quickly."

Hearing Chen Mo's words, the memory of Chen Mo pushing her out of the Thriller Game flashed through her mind, and Su Qing's face turned completely red like an apple this time.

However, since they were behind the screen, the shadows only allowed for vague outlines to be seen.

"When is your next dungeon?" Su Qing suddenly asked.

Chen Mo was full of question marks. "What does that mean? Do you already have a hint for your next dungeon?"

"Yeah! My next dungeon is next Friday, in 10 days, and it's called: Human Wax Museum."

"I want to team up with you. I'll send you a message before I enter the dungeon, okay?" Su Qing's tone was filled with longing.

"Sure."

The two crawled out from behind the screen, and Su Qing pulled Chen Mo to her bedroom, saying she wanted to give him some 'happy water.'

Although Chen Mo was calm, the area they were about to explore was a girl's bedroom.

In the end, Chen Mo waved his hand to refuse, indicating he would wait outside.

Eventually, Su Qing snuck out with two bottles of 'happy water' and dragged Chen Mo to a mysterious location.

A private cinema, located on the top floor of the young lady's house.

It was originally a warehouse for storing miscellaneous items, but after Su Qing's repeated requests, her father finally agreed to convert it into a cinema.

After settling Chen Mo on a beanbag chair, Su Qing set off to prepare popcorn.

Of course, while doing these things, she had to be careful to avoid the maids hiding in this Villa.

If she were caught stealing popcorn and it was reported to her father, Su Qing's allowance for next month would suffer.

At this moment, Chen Mo was the only one in the cinema.

He stroked his chin, quietly thinking.

He opened his phone.

The classmates who had survived the Thriller Game had already formed a new group chat.

The group chat name was: [Survivors' Mutual Aid Group].

It was currently 2048, and the development of big data was even more rapid; information within various chat software was almost completely transparent.

Considering this, a computer genius classmate in the group chat implanted an auxiliary software capable of automatically tampering with chat logs.

For example, the sentence: "Baby, if you love me, then appear."

When connected to the police side, it would automatically display as: "Have you eaten?"

At this moment, Chen Mo was watching the 8 classmates in the group chat, all discussing news about the Thriller Game.

"Are you guys also entering the next dungeon in 10 days? I am too."

"My next dungeon is the Horror Funeral Home. Is anyone teaming up with me? I'm afraid I'll die inside."

"Help, why do I have to enter a dungeon? Can I choose not to enter?!"

After reading the chat logs, Chen Mo was even more puzzled.

Everyone had received news about entering the next dungeon, so why was he the only one who hadn't?

"Chen Mo, what movie do you want to watch?" Su Qing asked.

"The newly released 'Avengers 15,' let's watch that." Chen Mo said casually.

"Sure, I thought you were going to watch a horror movie."

Disney's opening animation popped up before them. Chen Mo and Su Qing lay on the beanbag chairs, holding popcorn and eating big mouthfuls.

Su Qing's home viewing equipment was 5D, so there was still some distance between them.

When the movie reached midnight, Su Qing suddenly felt her shoulder sink.

She turned her head and felt Chen Mo's breathing, very close to her.

"Ch-Ch-Chen Mo, you..."

Su Qing wanted to ask something like, "Chen Mo, why are you resting your head on my shoulder? Are you not lying comfortably?"

The next second!

A snoring sound entered her ears.

"Chen Mo? Are you asleep?"

In fact, Chen Mo was not asleep; his spirit had simply been projected into another dimension.

[Welcome to the Thriller Game!]

[Your game theme this time is: 118 Ocean Avenue]

[This is a world-famous Haunted House. You have a happy family, a beautiful wife, and cute children. Today, successful in your career, you brought your children to move into 118 Ocean Avenue. You thought this was the beginning of your family's happy life, but you never expected this to be a sign of disaster.]

[Every time you are awakened in the middle of the night by a mysterious force, you see the clock on the nightstand, and the time displayed is always... "3:15 AM"]