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Chapter 712 Wax Man Hall

The gates of the museum are two huge gates with a height of 20 meters. After being left in place for many years, the gates will make a tooth-breaking creaking sound when pushed.

The person walking in front only opened the door a small crack, and the people behind him filed in.

Directly in front of the entrance is a spacious street, which is not straight. There are various shops on both sides of the street, selling mostly small toys, dolls, snacks and other items. The people who ran the business in the past seemed to be walking in a hurry. Most of the shops

They all retain the appearance of open shops.

Since the shops on both sides are arranged parallel but unevenly like diagonal lines, there are many blind spots on both sides of the street even if you stand in the middle of the street.

"It turns out there are aisles on both sides." The players walked forward while observing the front and back of the store.

Compared with the middle street, the front and back of the store are very narrow, and can only accommodate three or four people walking abreast.

"Aren't you afraid of bumping into people with this arrangement?" A female player with long curly hair patted the water chestnut sticking out from the street. "Normally, the side facing the street is flat, but here it is deliberately stretched out."

"As mentioned in the game, the museum has been modified into a horror-themed amusement park. It's not surprising that it was deliberately done like this." The man next to him adjusted his glasses, "From a psychological point of view, it is to increase the psychological pressure on tourists.

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The group of people continued walking forward.

Although the scenery on both sides of the street was not visible, you could see the buildings further away in the museum. Xu Huo casually took a tourist map from the wall on the street.

The layout of the entire museum city is roughly a cross, with most of the themed pavilions concentrated in the middle. There are also two themed pavilions at each of the four ends of the "ten". The wax man pavilion, mannequin building, horror chamber and dolls mentioned in the game introduction

Clothing stores are located on the four ends.

"Styx Ferry, Needle Mountain Physiotherapy, Strange Night Talk, Corpse Hotel, Crazy Prison, Guillotine Cemetery..." The long curly-haired female player read out a series of themes, "Is this museum really that big?"

A thin female player next to her rubbed her arms and said, "Just hearing these names gives me goosebumps. Do we have to go to every themed pavilion?"

"What else can we do if we don't go?" The man with glasses said: "The customs clearance requires solving the mystery of the disappearance. At least the body must be found. Without a body, the ghost knows how they died?"

Everyone looked back at the undulating buildings and realized that it was impossible to act together. In seven days, not only the theme museum, but also the shops, first aid facilities, and storage facilities in the museum had to be found, because the game clearly stated that before the museum was closed,

The police didn't find any bodies of the missing persons, so it was up to them to look again.

"Let's look for them separately." The middle-aged man said, "It's less than one o'clock now. Let's meet at the intersection before five o'clock to discuss the next thing."

"I plan to go to the corpse hotel first." He said first.

Other players understand clearly. Compared with other theme museums, the corpse hotel sounds like a place to hide things. The police may not demolish the building, but players can.

So four players immediately agreed to go with them.

The long curly-haired female player mentioned Guillotine Cemetery, and three people went with her.

The rest chose Waxman House.

The central avenue connected to the entrance runs diagonally through the center of the cross. The Waxman House and the adjacent Weird Night Stories are on the left side of the entrance, and the Mannequin Building and Mad Prison are on the right side.

On the left side is the Chamber of Horrors and Guillotine Cemetery, and on the other side is the Doll Clothing Store and Needles Mountain Physiotherapy.

According to the orientation, the Chamber of Horrors is due north, opposite the mannequin building, and the Waxman Hall is due west, opposite the doll clothing store.

It is now one o'clock at noon, the sun is shining brightly, and the shadow of the person is only slightly off.

A few female players with long curly hair were walking with the middle-aged man and others who were going to the center of the cross, leaving Xu Huo and the other five people to go through the small alley between the shops.

Accompanying him were the thin-looking female player, the man with glasses, a woman in red wearing a mask, and a male player with blond hair.

"Let's all get to know each other." The thin female player enlivened the atmosphere, "Otherwise it will be inconvenient to call people to feed you later."

"My name is Xie Ling, please take care of me."

The bespectacled man adjusted his glasses and said, "Bai Wenxian, I was a psychologist before I entered the game."

The woman in red and the golden man looked at him one more time, and the former said in a hoarse voice: "Xu Ruosi."

The latter laughed and said, "You can just call me Long Aotian!"

Several other people looked at him, but he himself didn't care. "The name is meant to show off your domineering power. I'll make a copy of it and call it whatever you want."

After a pause, he put his hand on Xu Huo's shoulder, "Brother, what's your name?"

Xu Huo avoided him first, "Yu Huo, I don't like to have physical contact with people."

Long Aotian didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he winked and said, "You're not a big girl."

It is common sense not to touch others at will in the game, nor to let others touch you at will.

Xu Huo looked at him, "I met a player before. She also liked to make up different fake names in the game. But then one time someone called her a fake name and she didn't react, which almost cost her her life."

Long Aotian's expression darkened, he scratched his hair and said, "There's no need to curse me like this."

Seeing this, Xie Ling hurriedly said: "Let's hurry up and go to the Waxman Museum."

The next few people were speechless until they arrived in front of the Waxman Museum.

The area of ​​the Wax Man Pavilion is not small. The entire front is at least fifty meters wide. The door in the middle is decorated with a giant wax man bending down and looking down. As soon as people walk past, the wax man will suddenly spit out a few words from its exaggerated grin.

This little wax man scared Xie Ling, who was following Bai Wenxian, out of her voice.

"You are too cowardly." As soon as Long Aotian stretched out his hand to take down a few small wax figures, the lights in the entire venue came on. Two lifelike wax figures slid out stiffly and stood on the left and right of the door, emitting electronic signals.

Sound, "Huan, welcome..."

The rhythm and tone of the speech are both uncomfortable.

The entrance was in the corridor to the left of the gate. Xu Huo walked in front, pushed the door aside, raised his head, and came face to face with a wax man who came to him.

This wax figure is thin and yellow, with sunken cheeks and protruding eyes. It looks like it was modeled after a person who has been sick for a long time and is about to die.

"Is this a wax museum or a haunted house? This is what you get when you enter!" Xie Ling's voice trembled, and she couldn't help but pull Xu Ruosi next to her.

Xu Ruosi took out her hand without saying a word.

Xie Ling said sheepishly: "I'm sorry, I have been afraid of these since I was a child, and I have never encountered them in previous dungeons."

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Xu Huo pushed the wax figure away while wearing gloves, and said as he walked in: "It's just a dummy. If it doesn't work, you can put on more lights."


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