Like the Real Thing

"Teacher Han, are you sure the right scenario is less scary than the left one?" Xiao Du held onto to the door handle. He found himself missing Tian Teng Medical School and the steel box that he could hide himself in.

"Why are you acting all panicked like this? The Chen person has said that the Third Sick Hall isn't fully complete yet, so what is so scary about an unfinished scenario?" Han Qiuming was the first to recover from the initial shock. He grabbed Guo Miao's arm. "Ol' Guo, both of us will go first."

"What has it got to do with me?" Guo Miao shook him off. "Didn't you say you're going to go alone?"

"I'm afraid you might run in the middle of the experience." Han Qiuming's face was as dark as the abyss, but due to the lack of light, no one could see it. "Fine, I'll take the front line. The rest of you follow closely, don't get left behind."