Tempest House has been built for a hundred years. It once belonged to a large family. They made wealth by purchasing nearly a thousand black slaves to grow cotton. For that dark slave era, democracy was just a slogan, and human rights was a kind of
laughing stock.
Imperialism obtains primitive accumulation through plunder. After getting rich, it tells entrepreneurs to respect human rights and develop. It is a typical play method of wiping their own buttocks and then criticizing others for shitting...
However, this is not to comment on the world structure, but this villa is extremely sinister. In the words of the Bald Eagle Country, this place is a haunted house.
In the history of black slaves in Stormy Mountain Manor, many black slaves died of exhaustion, were beaten to death, or were violently killed on this land every year. They would be buried under the farmland of the manor as land.
Fertilizer, it is said that in a few years red cotton even grew here. The red cotton was not dyed, but its pure color became a specialty of Blizzard Villa.
Some people say that the red cotton was raised with the blood of black slaves, while others say that it is the result of the theory of evolution. Regardless of which one, Tempest Hill Villa was the most typical of many white manors in that era.
But as the grievances of the deceased gathered, the lifespans of the owners in the villa became shorter and shorter, and they had nightmares about being chased by ghosts every night. Various supernatural events also occurred in the village. Until modern times, there were even cases where the owner died innocently.
The murder immediately established this Tempest Villa as a haunted house.
It has been officially listed for more than 30 years, but it has also been abandoned for a full 30 years. No one dares to buy this ghost villa anymore, even real estate agents dare not come and take a look. Now it has become a group of people traveling across the ocean.
A place where supernatural investigators from China explore...
"Hey, are you there?" Mouse stood by the fountain outside the manor house, with a large amount of luggage piled around him. The hand holding the pistol was trembling. After all, he was not a combatant. The feeling of holding a keyboard and holding a pistol were completely different.
. So he talks the most on the public communication channel and farts almost every three seconds.
"You've asked me 10 times, can't you stop for a while?" Yun Xiaobao said impatiently, as he was inspecting the stables filled with hay.
"Who told you to detach your team to act? Just leave me alone. Do you really use my bean bags as dry food?" Mouse was still complaining about Thirteen's plan just now.
"I think you are not a beanbag, but a funny person..." Jiumei was extremely insightful, "I said you'd better be quiet. Our mission is to catch ghosts, not to scare them away. After all, you are also an investigator, so you can be a little bit
Is your future good?"
"Sorry, according to the classification, I am an investigator sitting in an air-conditioned room, not an investigator holding a gun and visiting haunted houses. You can either find someone to protect me, or just listen to me continue to talk." The mouse just didn't want to be quiet in his ears.
, which only makes him more scared.
Although his inspiration was not powerful, not even as good as Lin Xi's, he could feel the Yin Qi in the air with his body. Even the sunlight was covered by thick clouds, unwilling to shine on this cursed land.
superior.
Shisan ignored the noise in the headphones and walked into a room on the third floor. The furniture here was covered with white sheets, but the thick dust on it made everything look like Chernobyl.
The only thing exposed to the outside is the various decorations placed in the surrounding cabinets. The owner seems to be a doll lover. There are various porcelain dolls made of clay in the cabinets. The exquisite craftsmanship makes these dolls open wide.
eyes, and a stiff smile hanging from the corners of his mouth.
This kind of thing would be considered a work of art if left in a museum, but it would be a bit creepy to see in this haunted house.
"The master here is very good at craftsmanship." Thirteen sighed as he looked at the doll.
"Are you saying that the hand job is good? You beast! You have found the ghost, right? You didn't even let the female ghost go, and you have already started the hand job! Let's go and condemn him together!" The mouse was afraid that the voice on the walkie-talkie would be too loud.
It is quite now.
"Why did Victoria assign you a pistol instead of tape? I really want to seal your mouth." Thirteen sighed regretfully.
"Come out and hit me if you dare, come and hit me quickly!" The rat cunningly attracted the crowd's attention, but it wasn't just his team members who were attracted. There was a sudden rustling sound from the grass beside the fountain.
"Fuck! What?!" Although the mouse was not clever enough, he was far smarter than the tragic protagonists in horror movies. He turned around and pointed the gun at the grass without hesitation, "Brother! I'm in danger! Come and help!"
"Save it, it only takes a moment for you to bark six times and you are in danger. It's either a mouse or a four-legged snake. Have you heard of the story "Wolf Cried"?" Yun Xiaobao joked.
"Is it true this time that the wolf is coming! Something is approaching!" The mouse almost cried anxiously.
I saw a ceramic doll covered in dirt and grass clippings crawling out of the grass. Dragging a silver fork in his hand, his big eyes flickered like a mouse grinning, just like in a horror movie.
Like the Doll Killer.
"Fuck!" Mouse pulled the trigger with all his might, and three gunshots rang out. Fortunately, he had received shooting training, and the distance was only 5 meters, so his aim was still very accurate.
But the ceramic doll leaned forward and rushed up quickly with a fork in its hand. Its body agility was close to that of Rio de Janeiro's Lightning Rat. It actually passed through three bullets and pounced straight at the mouse.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" The mouse's mood at the moment was full of mixed emotions, including fear, anger, despair, resentment, and a little hungry... The culture of the Celestial Dynasty was vast and deep, and when foreigners needed hundreds of emotions to express them,
When describing vocabulary, we only use the word "艹" to perfectly reflect it.
The closer the ceramic doll got, the faster the mouse pulled the trigger. The bullets shot out sparks on the rocky floor tiles, but they were all dodged by the doll, which was only three centimeters tall.
When it came within 1 meter, the little doll suddenly stood up from the ground, brandished the silver fork in mid-air and stabbed the mouse in the neck.
"Damn it, the short movie on the computer hasn't been deleted yet..." The rat followed Thirteen and was able to lie down in the storm. He thought that not long ago, even the monster that ate people but didn't spit out bones didn't kill him, but he was going to die in this kind of situation.
The feeling of reluctance in the hands of the country boy was like giving it to Sister Feng for the first time.
Just when the mouse had accepted the fate of death, a glass shard no more than 10 centimeters long was shot from behind, almost touching the mouse's face. The ceramic doll was as nimble as a rabbit on the ground, but as clumsy as a pig in mid-air.
His head was blown open by the glass shard, and a pile of black mucus sprayed all over the mouse's face, and many of them were poured into his mouth.
"Ugh!" The mouse couldn't help vomiting on the spot. The weird smell was hard to describe in words. Just looking at it made him feel sick.
"Destroy an evil ghost that can only be rated at level 2 at most and not exceed 3 stars at best. Please be careful, this kind of thing moves very fast, and when it explodes, it will spray monster liquid, and the rats will eat a lot.
I don’t know if it’s poisonous?” Jiu Mei, who had been hiding behind the gate of the manor, was an ambush arranged by Thirteen. In fact, rats were used as bait for fishing from the beginning.
He is the weakest non-combatant in the team. The ghosts who can be included in the course are not too stupid. It is a universal rule to pick up a persimmon from soft. Naturally, the mouse as a bait does not know the arrangements of the Thirteenth and others.
I could only vomit and raise my middle finger to Jiumei who came to me.
Even if he has a weak head, he knows that he has been tricked by the big guy, so he doesn't even bother to say thank you.
At this moment, more and more porcelain dolls stood up from the surrounding grass, holding various weapons in their hands, including rusty nails, electric saw blades, and thorns.
The wires were not as high as the grass, and they only revealed a pair of big eyes staring at the two people beside the fountain. Their dull pupils were creepy.
"It's a little troublesome. There are quite a lot of these dolls. Is anyone free?" Jiumei said as she pulled out two centimeter-long glass daggers from behind her. Who cares what the previous owner of this bird-cutting blade did with it?
What a disgusting thing, what Jiu Mei wants is to fight for survival.
"I'll help you after I defeat the group in front of you!" When Yan Shen spoke, dozens of ceramic dolls on the shelves in the tool room had already swooped over.
"If this is a task assigned by the Underworld Bureau, earning performance points would be a blast!" Yun Xiaobao was not happy, because many porcelain dolls also rushed out of the haystack in the stable.
"We must find a way to find the main monster quickly. If we continue to fight like this, we can't afford it." Although Tong was assigned a sunflower planted in a flowerpot, the name of this flower and the way to activate it are very cheap, but
The rhizome of the flower is very willful. Tong even grabbed the rhizome under the flower and swung the entire flower pot, like a meteor hammer. Every time it flew by, it would scatter the pieces of a porcelain doll in mid-air.
"Leave it to me to find the boss. The most important thing is for you to find a way to get the weapon early. If necessary, use the souls of these guys to smear the guys who take advantage of you. The demon-hunting weapons created by the ghosts during the battle are also
Do the math." Thirteen said as he quickly rushed out of the master's room and ran along the corridor towards the corridor.
Behind him, a large number of hardcover porcelain dolls crashed into the double wooden doors, holding various dismantled cabinet fragments as weapons, and chased after Thirteen directly.
Unfortunately, their opponent was not Thirteen. Lin Xi, who had been standing in the corridor for a long time, held a fat cuckoo and pulled the slingshot to the full string.
"Don't hold on, fight and retreat at the same time." Thirteen said as he passed by Lin Xi.
"Be careful, Pi Chu Zijun." Lin Xi let go of the bow string with contempt, and Fat Cuckoo was shot towards the group of dolls with a funny cry. There was a loud bang, and the floor of the corridor was blown out.
A big hole has been opened, and it seems that the most powerful weapon among the group of people is Lin Xi.