Celebrity Wax Museum 4

Yes, it’s an illusion, it’s all an illusion.

Dandolo closed his eyes and followed the instructions, “One, two, three…”

Just as he was reciting the beginning, the wax figure in front of him exploded, and he grabbed Dandolo’s throat with a slap.

Dandolo felt suffocated, but he still remembered Rule 5 and believed that the pain in front of him was an illusion.

Until his throat was completely crushed.

Dandolo finally said silently: “Eight, nine, ten…”

However, what greeted him was not the disillusionment of his illusions, but the real death of his life.

At the last moment, his eyes opened wide and his two eyeballs protruded from their sockets due to the break in his throat.

The body was thrown to the ground casually, the badge on his body was forcibly removed, and he did not close his eyes until his death…

[Dandolo, the chosen one of Budilon Nation, was swallowed by the strange, the world of strange stories is about to come, and the time counts down 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5…]

“Damn, rule five is wrong.”

Boutillon’s audience couldn’t accept for a moment that their chosen one died so miserably:

“There is no warning at all, how can we let people play with it.”

“It’s getting harder and harder to talk about weird rules.”

Audiences from other countries: “Procrastination is so scary.”

“I’m convinced too. My life is almost gone. I’m still delaying the chance of life and death.”

“Suddenly I remembered that I still had homework to do. I originally planned to do it on Sunday night. Forget it, I’ll go now…”

Weird rules,

After Xu Ye changed all the name tags, he went to the corner to check the empty space.Adjust the controller.

The moment he turned around and faced the wall, he felt dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him from behind, their gazes burning like rays on his back.

Who says people don’t have eyes behind their backs?

You might as well give it a try. If someone around you secretly peeks at you with strong eyes, most people will definitely notice it.

Xu Ye stared at the temperature controller.

Fifteen degrees.

Very normal temperature, meeting the requirements of Rule 7.

He couldn’t help but have a very perverted idea in his heart. If the temperature was raised higher, the wax figures in the room would melt.

All turned into drops of wax, and he kneaded these living waxes again, reshaping the limbs into what he wanted…

This kind of practice is very pleasant to think about.

The inexplicable perverted thoughts deeply tempted Xu Ye.

He put his finger on the temperature control,

Press hard,

The temperature went from fifteen degrees to below zero.

Hey, you want me to raise the temperature, but I won’t.

Playing is exciting…

[Rule 7: Ensure that the temperature in the wax museum is at a constant temperature of 15 degrees. If an accident occurs, the temperature can be lowered, but it must not be higher. 】

Xu Ye turned around. Because the temperature was too cold, all the wax figures were covered with a layer of white frost.

Their faces were distorted with anger, and they were staring at themselves with resentment.

“It’s a bit cold, I’ll go down first, you guys will slowly freeze…”

Xu Ye wrapped his arms around him, shivered, and then Shi Shiran went down to the second floor.

Passing by the canteen, the lights were still dim inside. Xu Ye ignored it. He had already eaten when he came.

Besides, there is only one day, so there is no need to stay in the world of ghost stories and eat those unpalatable things.

I thought so in my heart,

But when Xu Ye returned to the duty room, he planned to lie on the bed and have a good sleep.

The pendulum on the wall rang,

The time has come, twelve o’clock at midnight.

The moment the second passed by the number twelve, an unprecedented hunger filled Xu Ye’s body.

This kind of hunger was not just sensory. He could feel that the energy in his body was also passing away, and his body was getting weaker and weaker.

“It seems that I have to go to the cafeteria.”

Xu Ye weakly pushed open the canteen door.

The decoration inside is simple,

There are more than a dozen sets of rectangular tables and chairs placed on the ground.

At the front bar, there is a chef in a white hat and white clothes, stirring the soup in the bucket with a big iron spoon.

When he saw Xu Ye with a lively vegetable dog beside him, a trace of fear flashed in the chef’s eyes.

Xu Ye had already walked to the bar: “What is there to eat?”

“This, these are all fine.”

I saw several large buckets placed in front of the bar, containing various kinds of food, both meat and vegetable.

The appearance of these dishes is relatively exquisite, and they are not much different from those in the real world.

Xu Ye: “Have a portion of everything.”

The chef wanted to say something, but the dish dog had already rushed up and grinned at him.

There was a strange aura coming out, and he looked like someone who was not easy to mess with.

The chef shut his mouth angrily.

Xu Ye, who was extremely hungry, found a table and sat down.

There was a menu on the table, with recipes on the front and a few lines of information written in black letters on the back.

[Wax Museum Canteen Rules]

[Rule 1: The canteen adopts a payment system. If you need to eat, please show your badge in exchange. 】

[Rule 2: There is no cooked food in the canteen. If you see heated food, please pour it into the trash can next to it immediately. 】

[Rule 3: Dragon fruit is a good food to satisfy your hunger. 】

[Rule 4: The chef is an old employee who has worked at the wax museum for thirty years. Chatting with him may yield unexpected results. 】

“Delicatessen?”

Xu Ye thoughtfully picked up a burrito on the table and opened it:

Pieces of bloody raw meat were wrapped inside.

It happened that at this time, the chef brought the last dish to the table: “Well, guest, the shop has regulations that food must be exchanged for badges.”

“oh.”

Xu Ye continued to cook, but the chef stood beside him at a loss. He could only emphasize again: “The shop has rules. Food must be exchanged for badges.”

Xu Ye ate more and more deliciously. As for the badge, he pretended not to hear it: “Go, help me heat up the cake.”

Chef: “The stove in the kitchen is broken and there is no way to heat your food.”

“Please give me the badge first…”

Xu Ye: “Sorry, I’m old and hard of hearing, so I can’t hear what you are saying.”

The chef glanced at Xu Ye’s handsome face, clenched his fists on both sides of his body, and scratched his palms with his nails.

“You’ve bullied someone too much, I’m going to kill him…”

Then, a barking dog brought him back to reality.

At the table, the dish dog is full of challengesLooking at him provocatively, the two big fangs in his mouth were clearly exposed.

In an instant, all the courage the chef had just accumulated was gone.

Xu Ye raised his eyes and looked at him: “What do you want?”

“I, I want to watch you eat.”

Yes, I’ll be watching you the whole time. It depends on how embarrassed you are to eat it.

The chef’s eyes widened and he stared at the boy with an expression of contempt, resentment, and you owe me money.

Most people would feel a little embarrassed when they are looked at like this, especially when they know that they have not paid the bill.

But who is Xu Ye? He eats more deliciously…

After a storm, the chef stared at Xu Ye’s chest with a desperate expression.

He dragged his steps extremely slowly and returned to the bar listlessly.

Xu Ye followed him: “I heard that the business of this wax museum is very good?”

[Rule 4: The chef is an old employee who has worked at the wax museum for thirty years. Chatting with him may yield unexpected results. 】


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