Li Guoer almost let go of her grip on the steering wheel. She wondered if there was something wrong with her ears.
Xiao Jia and Xiao You in the back seat also opened their eyes wide, and the car instantly became quiet.
Han Fei's search for a haunted house was not an outrageous thing, but what everyone didn't expect was his reason for looking for a haunted house.
Holding the steering wheel tightly again, Li Guoer confirmed that this was the way home and slowed down the car: "Please let me slow down for a moment. Now we are both wanted by the police, chased by enemies, and chased by ghosts. Are you sure?"
You want to get married in such a difficult environment? And you have to hold a wedding in a ghost house? Let me ask one more question, who is your bride?"
Faced with Li Guoer's constant questioning, Han Fei lowered his head and said with complicated eyes, "I don't remember."
"You didn't even know who the bride was, so you went to marry someone else?" Li Guoer was shocked. If she hadn't been driving, she would have wanted to grab Han Fei's collar and shake him awake: "Now
We do advocate freedom of marriage, but you can’t marry a strange ghost in a haunted house!”
"Yeah, when I call him sister-in-law, I'll probably have nightmares for half the night." Xiao Jia also felt that Han Fei was getting more and more outrageous: "Brother, don't see others succeed in marrying ghosts, you can do it yourself.
If you want to give it a try, what would you do if you recruit a hundred-year-old lady? We can be husband-in-laws, but we can’t wrong ourselves too much.”
In the end, Xiaoyou didn't dare to speak anymore. He just held his mother's mobile phone and wanted to get off the car.
"Don't worry, I only do it when I'm certain." Han Fei still didn't look up and carefully read the script. He soon discovered a story in the middle of the script.
"In the fifty-first story of the ancestral house, two siblings live in the old house left by their parents. The elder sister goes to work during the day, and the younger brother goes to work at night. But from a certain day, the younger brother never comes out again, and the elder sister also
Became a madman."
"Some said it was because the younger brother fell in love with the elder sister, and the older sister accidentally killed the younger brother; some said that Paradise wanted to take away the land, and the younger brother sold the ancestral home and kept the older sister in the dark; others said that the older sister inherited it.
Her father's medical talent worked in a pharmaceutical company. Because she discovered a certain drug that developed the brain, she was threatened by someone from a rival company. The other party killed her brother, injected her with a certain drug, and turned her into a
Crazy."
"No matter the reason, the ending of the story has not changed. Since the disappearance of the crazy sister, the ancestral house near Paradise has been abandoned. When passers-by pass by, they will occasionally hear the sound of chopping meat coming from the house."
"The above are all legends. During my on-site investigation, I discovered even weirder things."
"I searched all around the paradise during the day but could not find the ancestral house mentioned in the legend, but when it got late at night, the strange building appeared on its own."
The script did not mention the specific location of the ancestral home, only that it was built near the paradise.
"Have you ever heard anyone mention that there is an old house near the paradise that only appears at night?" Before the other people in the car got over the topic of wedding, Han Fei had already roughly determined the location of the ceremony.
"It's best not to go to the park at night. Whether it's the park staff or the wandering evil spirits, they all pose a great threat to us." Li Guoer concentrated on driving: "This is the consensus of the game participants."
"But that ancestral house only appears at night. I read all the scripts, and it seems that it is the most suitable place to marry a ghost." Han Fei looked at the bloody paper man on his knees. There seemed to be a relationship between him and the paper man.
There is some kind of connection, and the other party seems to want to go to that place: "Maybe I can find some of the remains of the paper man there and put it back together."
"I have heard of the strange stories you mentioned before. It seems that some game participants have explored it, but then those people seemed to be contaminated by a curse, and everyone died miserably." Li Guoer seemed to be worried about Han Fei.
There was a misunderstanding, and he specifically added: "I didn't mean to scare you. All buildings that only appear at night are dangerous, and 80% of them are filled with evil spirits."
"Han Fei, how about we discuss this in the long term? Everyone is tired today, let's go back and take a rest first?" Xiao Jia found that the gap between himself as an ordinary person and Han Fei was huge. Normal people would hide when they see others marrying ghosts.
The further away, the better. When Han Fei saw others marrying ghosts, he felt jealous of them, so he had to try it himself.
"We are still 70 minutes away from passing the level with 100 points. We can't waste our limited time sleeping." Han Fei knew very well that most ghosts only appeared at night. They wanted to get 100 points faster than F.
, then you must make good use of your time at night.
"Okay, let's go take a look near the park." Li Guoer turned around and said, "We have a vehicle that can drive in the dark. The situation is already much better than that of other game participants. At least we still have a chance.
run."
After just a few days of getting along, Li Guoer has come to trust Han Fei very much. She respects Han Fei's decision and will follow Han Fei's suggestions. As long as it is not too much, she will find a way to satisfy him.
Sometimes she doesn't know why she does this. Maybe it's because she has been wanted by the police and can't trust anyone. But then Han Fei suddenly appears and is willing to support each other and move forward together.
The taxi drove quickly in the dark night, passing through gloomy buildings.
The closer they get to the paradise, the more abstract and weird the surrounding buildings become, as if they have sailed from reality into a nightmare.
The atmosphere outside the car became strange, but no one inside the car wanted to escape. This temporary team was more "solid" than imagined.
It was late at night, and a faint mist appeared all around.
Han Fei sat silently in the passenger seat, staring blankly at the night scene outside the car window.
The taxi passed by the community where he first lived, went around the residential buildings, and came to the back of the community.
"here……"
"What's wrong?"
"When I woke up from the hospital, I was brought here by someone who claimed to be my mother. I stayed here for one night and almost died in it." Han Fei sat in the car and looked at the distance.
In a high-rise building, a certain room in a certain household still had lights on, as if someone had been standing there.
"Are your adoptive parents trying to kill you?" Xiao Jia was a little curious.
"No, the room they live in is haunted." Han Fei shook his head: "To be precise, there are many ghosts hidden in that community."
"Then should we take out your adoptive parents?" Xiao Jia meant well, but after he finished speaking, he found that Han Fei's expression was strange: "Did I say something wrong?"
"My adoptive father is a pretty good forensic doctor in this city. I don't know my mother's job. The two of them disposed of at least five corpses behind my back. Now I'm not sure whether those corpses were killed by me.
Are they helping me deal with it, or they killed me because they want to blame it on me." After Han Fei finished speaking, Xiao Jia broke into cold sweat. What kind of family background is this?
"Pretend I didn't say it." Han Fei's current achievements are inseparable from the upbringing of his family and the influence of his living environment. Xiao Jia even thought of the allusion of Meng's mother moving three times.
"This large area is a development zone, basically full of old houses. The ancestral home we are looking for once appeared here." Li Guoer's voice changed: "But I have some bad news to tell you.
From the rooftop of your community, you can overlook this area, and we will most likely be seen by your family."
"It doesn't matter, we just need to move as quickly as possible."
After communicating with Han Fei, Li Guoer drove the car and turned into a small road. On both sides of the road were low buildings of three or four stories, which looked very dilapidated.
"The city was going to demolish the buildings. In order to get more compensation, these people built on them one after another, creating a large number of dangerous buildings. Many bad things happened."
Li Guoer drove her car and wandered among a large number of low old buildings for a long time. When she turned into a fork in the road, the electronic clock in the car suddenly stopped moving!
"The road...is gone?"
At the end of the bumpy road, a small gray three-story building appeared. The first and second floors of the building were in the style of decades ago, and the third floor above seemed to have been added.
This building is connected with the buildings on both sides, forming a dead end.
"Is it the ancestral house in the ghost story? It's different from what I imagined." Xiao Jia grabbed his backpack with both hands, a little nervous.
"Get ready to get out of the car." Han Fei said nothing nonsense. After the taxi stopped, he immediately grabbed the door. He was like a criminal police officer involved in arresting a fugitive. After arriving at the scene, his eyes changed.
"Li Guo'er is watching in the car, everyone else is following me." Han Fei gave everyone a signal, then opened the car door, hugged the paper man and walked towards the building built at the end of the dead end.
"It always feels like we have a way to heaven so we don't go there, and hell has no way but we have to go through it." Xiao Jia was carrying a bag and kept muttering in his mouth.
Kicking open the door, Han Fei held the knife and moved forward. No one had lived in this building for a long time. There was thick dust accumulated on the floor and furniture. But what was strange was that there was no smell in the house, and there was still floating dust.
Has a light fragrance.
"Did you smell the aroma of meat?" Han Fei stood in the living room on the first floor, holding a companion in his hand. He was dressed in a black suit and exuded a cold and dangerous aura.
"There is a smell, as if someone is cooking in the kitchen." Xiao Jia shrank his neck: "Han Fei, you are well-informed, do you think this smell is the smell of meat?"
"The strength of all ghosts will be enhanced after midnight. Don't waste time. Let's check the old house first and then complete the ceremony as soon as possible." Less than a minute after entering the building, Han Fei already had a very bad feeling.
The yin energy was so strong that dark water droplets condensed on the skin, all the furniture and decorations were flesh-colored, and many things were rotting and deteriorating, but there was only the smell of meat in the air.
"Han Fei! Look here!" Xiao You pointed to the stairs leading to the second floor. There was a wooden sign with all kinds of death words written on it. It was very scary: "I just wanted to go there.
But my mother stopped me, she was very upset."
After staring at the wooden sign for a while, Han Fei and the paper man in his arms blinked at the same time: "The word death is so familiar, why does it feel like going home here?"
"Familiar? I can't even imagine what you experienced in childhood?" Xiao Jia shook his head: "You'd better be careful. Didn't Li Guo say that many people who enter the room are cursed? Maybe in this old house
There really is a terrible curse hidden there! It’s all in those horror movies, if you don’t obey...”
Before Xiao Jia finished speaking, Han Fei had already put the board aside and dragged him upstairs.
"The props needed to marry a ghost are all in the bag. Come up with me."
"Next time, can you tell me first before you drag me!"
"Let's wait until next time."
Han Fei walked up the wooden stairs and stopped when he was halfway there.
"Did you find anything?" Xiao Jia hid behind Han Fei, even speaking carefully.
"Listen carefully."
Neither of them moved around, but there was a "dong" and "dong" sound in the house, as if someone was chopping meat in the kitchen upstairs.
"Occasionally, passers-by passed by and heard the sound of chopping meat coming from the old house." Han Fei still remembered the description in the script.
"Do you think the younger brother wanted to sell the ancestral home, but the older sister didn't allow it, and then during their quarrel, the older sister accidentally killed the younger brother?"
"So there is a meaty aroma?"
"Don't say something so scary!" Xiao Jia stuffed Han Fei's ugly cat into his arms. In this cold ancestral home, only the ugly cat could bring him a little warmth.
Arriving on the second floor, Han Fei found that the place had been decorated as a mourning hall, with all kinds of rotten meat and fruits on the altar table, but there was no one in sight.
There are no photos, no text, just a woman's handbag on the table.
Han Fei reached out and opened the bag. Inside was a thick collection of photos of various women.
Those women should have been beautiful once, but it's a pity that the photos show how they looked when they died.
The hope in his eyes had long since disappeared, leaving only despair and curse.
"Is this altar table used to commemorate those women?" Xiao Jia felt a chill on his back just by looking at the photos: "There must be more than one person who died in this place! Han Fei, why don't we go back first?"
"
"Let's go now. Do you want me to go to your house to hold a ghost marriage ceremony?" Han Fei glanced at Xiao Jia.
"Well, if you want to put it that way, I feel that the feng shui here is really good."
"Go and get those white waxes from the table. You'll need them to lure souls into your home." Han Fei memorized all the steps of marrying a ghost. He looked down at the photos. He had no memory of any of the dead people. None of those women were wanted by him.
The person looking for it: "Will it attract other things?"
The smell of meat in the air seemed to have become stronger, and Han Fei did not dare to waste time. He took his backpack and took out the yellow paper with the steps for marrying a ghost.
"I remember that when the puppet married a ghost, the puppet had to be tied with a red thread. We have neither a puppet nor a red thread. Why don't we try again on a good day?" Xiao Jia wanted to struggle again. He felt that Han Fei was too crazy.
Already.
"It doesn't matter, I brought it myself." Han Fei tied the red thread he took from the puppet to the body of the bloody paper man, and then entangled the other end with his own finger.