Wang Jin pulled the trigger the moment the doll moved.
He is not the kind of horror movie actor who can watch a ragdoll slowly get up, but a grumpy old man with a large-caliber Kaitan pistol in his hand. If he can cover it with firepower, he will never give the ragdoll a chance.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The bullets were so powerful due to the addition of the demon gun that they shot directly through the wooden floor and cement board, causing sawdust to fly for a while.
"Unfortunately, this thing is too fast."
Wang Jin looked at the rags on the ground and sighed.
The rag doll ran out at an alarming speed the moment Wang Jin fired. Wang Jin's bullet only wounded one of its arms.
The rag doll was incredibly flexible and disappeared into the room in a few jumps.
"Hey hey hey..."
Weird laughter came from the dark room.
"Don't let me catch you."
Wang Jin curled his lips and continued walking forward.
The inside of the haunted house is much larger than it looks from the outside. It has three floors, no windows, and is completely sealed. There is not even a light inside.
Wang Jin stood at the door and felt a little scared. He shook his flashlight and walked inside.
This kind of fear is more like fear of the unknown. It is human nature, and Wang Jin cannot get rid of it.
Looking back, Wang Jin was emboldened to see Li Hui holding a knife and Xiao Hei being alert.
"It's okay, I'm here."
Li Hui patted Wang Jin on the shoulder carelessly.
The first floor is the living room, which is about thirty to forty square meters and is filled with all kinds of common furniture.
Wang Jin slowly walked to the middle of the living room, where an upside-down plate was placed on a knee-high mahogany coffee table, with a piece of white paper underneath.
Since Wang Jin's goal is to play through the haunted house seriously, he naturally cannot give up any clues.
Turning over the plate, the white paper underneath was written with the names of five children in five directions, like five-pointed stars.
Upon closer inspection, four of the names were crossed out with a red ballpoint pen, and only one name was spared.
"A'Zhu?"
Wang Jin picked up the white paper and read this unique name.
"Do I have to find this child if I want to complete the haunted house normally?"
There was a breeze blowing behind him. Wang Jin suddenly felt something moving and turned around quickly, but everything was normal.
"It's grandma's fault, pretending to be a ghost."
To be honest, if something really pops up now, Wang Jin really shouldn't be too scared, he might even be a little excited.
But now this eerie feeling that keeps hinting at you makes Wang Jin uncomfortable.
The most important thing is that since Wang Jin entered this haunted house, his inspiration has been giving warnings like crazy, but until now there has been no serious danger.
"Watch your surroundings."
Wang Jin turned to Li Hui and Xiao Hei and said that it was better to have the two of them than to be alone.
"It's hard to say what the child named A'Zhu has become after being polluted. However, the only way to pass is to find the surviving child. Doesn't this force me to touch her?"
Wang Jin frowned and continued to flip things on the coffee table.
There was also a ballpoint pen, a few photos and some textbook assignments on the coffee table. Wang Jin looked through them but found nothing.
But just as he was looking through the information on the table, another gust of cold wind blew behind him.
"It's definitely not an illusion."
Thinking deeply in his mind, Wang Jin quickly understood the original intention of designing the haunted house.
The pile of things on the table can provide very few clues. The purpose of their existence is only to attract the attention of tourists. Then when the tourists are concentrating on studying the information, the real horror suddenly appears from behind.
But now that the scary fake ghost has most likely become a real ghost, Wang Jin can only concentrate on pretending to look through the miscellaneous items on the coffee table, while guarding against things that are about to attack from nowhere.
Sure enough, soon a cold wind hit behind me again.
"Come directly!"
Wang Jin drew out the demon gun Colt, and made a shuttle with his backhand.
But what Wang Jin didn't expect was that the shuttle actually hit him. He turned around and looked back, but there was still nothing. Instead, Li Hui and Xiao Hei were shocked.
"What's wrong?"
Li Hui raised her sword to be on guard, and Iihe Slash was ready to go.
Xiao Hei retreated to Wang Jin and twisted his body to protect him.
"Shouldn't it?"
Wang Jin shined a flashlight, and when the beam was raised, he suddenly saw a terrifying-looking rag doll placed on the wooden stairs leading to the second floor!
"bass--"
The sword flashed and the rag doll was cut in half by Iai without even moving, as if it was just an ordinary rag doll.
Just as Wang Jing was about to walk over to check, there was a faint glimmer of light behind him.
The light appeared at just the right time, as if someone was secretly monitoring every move of several people and then taking targeted measures.
"What's it this time?"
Wang Jin slowly turned his head away, and the old square box TV that was originally placed two or three meters opposite the coffee table actually appeared a foot away behind him, touching the wooden coffee table, as if it had walked over on its own.
What's even more frightening is that it doesn't know when it has turned on automatically and there is no sound.
On the black and white screen, there is a scarred little girl staring at Wang Jin with dead eyes!
Wang Jin swallowed hard, his palms already sweating.
"Xiao Hei, go and have a look."
"嘤嘤."
Xiao Hei was so happy that he trembled and walked forward shivering.
If he had come in at another time, these things would definitely not scare Wang Jin.
But in this polluted paradise, at this moment, Wang Jin clearly knew that there was something very dangerous hidden in the haunted house.
But now, Wang Jin can't tell which ones are man-made pranks and which ones are contaminated traps filled with murderous intent.
There were no lights in the haunted house, so it was all illuminated by a flashlight. With a sigh of relief, Wang Jin walked around to the back of the TV at Xiao Hei's invitation and leaned over to look.
"My uncle's!"
It turned out that there was a mechanical wheel under the TV cabinet. Wang Jinhao unceremoniously used force to dismantle the floor, and underneath was a transmission device similar to a crawler track.
Wang Jin picked up the ballpoint pen on the table and pinned the track to prevent it from running back and forth. He cursed secretly and walked towards the rag doll that appeared for no reason.
Since you can't destroy props randomly if you want to pass the level by decrypting them, Wang Jin can only be extra cautious.
The rag doll that suddenly appeared was very similar to the one at the door. The original facial expressions were all destroyed and torn, and the eyebrows and eyes on the face were all drawn with a red ink pen.
"The painting is really ugly."
The person who painted the facial features of the rag doll did not deliberately paint the facial features to be scary, but instead did it in a meticulous manner, as if to kill boring time.
For example, the doll in Wang Jin's hand was cut into two parts. The other party not only drew the basic facial features for her, but also specially made a mole on the doll's cheek with a black ink pen.