Chapter 187 - Haunted House (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Many of the activities that followed were completed by Lauren alone because the otheres were willing to play with her on the merry-go-round or train.

Even Franklin, who had always doted on Lauren, could not bear to sit on the pink pony.

Therefore, Lauren could only play with these activities on her own.

“It’s so boring to play alone.”

Lauren got off the merry-go-round and couldn’t help but complain.

“You’re complaining when you’ve something to play while we can only watch you play.”

Quinn grumbled as he patted the mosquito on his hand.

“I know what we can play together!”

They looked in the direction Lauren’s chubby little finger was pointing at. The word “Haunted House” was written on it.

Looking at these two words, Quinn took a deep breath.

‘Hasn’t Lauren seen enough ghosts?’ Quinn thought.

‘Why does she want to go to a haunted house just to see a ghost when she is here at an amusement park?’

“I won’t go!” Quinn firmly rejected, he tightly held onto a pillar outside the haunted house, completely refusing to let go.

“Quinn, the ghosts are all fake!”

Lauren initially thought that after completing this mission with her, Quinn would become bolder. She did not expect that he would not even dare to go to a haunted house.

However, Quinn still refused to budge.

“No way! I’m not going!”

Therefore, Lauren began to negotiate.

“Quinn, if you accompany me, I can make you the spokesperson of Star Dream Amusement Park! When that time comes, your posters will be everywhere, and everyone will know how handsome you are.”

“What do you mean everyone will know how handsome I am? Everyone already knows I’m very handsome, okay?!”

Even though he said that, Quinn was tempted when he heard Lauren’s suggestion.

“Alright, it’s just some props, what’s there to be afraid of?”

He waved his hand casually, looking extremely proud and confident.

“Alright, let’s go in.”

Ben had seen the real ghosts, so he was definitely not afraid of these fake ghosts. As for Mr. Hayes, he had already lived for sixty to seventy years, so of course he did not believe in these things. He was a firm materialist.

Bryce, on the other hand, felt bored. He put his hands in his pockets and slowly followed behind the group.

“Hello, since you are our VIP users, we have specially selected the most exciting theme for you. Please put on your 3D glasses and enter in turn.”

“We need to wear 3D glasses? Your haunted house is quite high-end.”