In addition to them, Song Xingci and Bai Yuanshuang received two concert tickets.
Song Xingci's face stiffened slightly, and his face became even more paralyzed.
Lezi turned his head proudly and raised a smile that was 100% mocking, avenging himself just now.
Le Ziang and Tian Zixuan drew two invitations to a large horror escape room.
Tian Zixuan's face turned pale instantly when he saw the invitation in his hand.
Le Ziang didn't notice this and said excitedly: "I'm the best at escape rooms. I hope it can be really scary. That would be interesting."
Tian Zixuan's lips trembled and his voice trembled as he echoed: "I feel the same way."
He obviously said it with a smile, but it sounded like he was about to cry.
"Are you afraid?" Le Ziang sensed something was wrong.
Tian Zixuan immediately shook his head: "I write horror and suspense novels, so of course I'm not afraid."
"That's right." Le Ziang responded with a slap on his head, "You are already a famous master at a young age. I have also read the book "Spiritual Things" you wrote before. It is very good, especially
The descriptions in it are so amazing, it gives people an immersive feeling, and now my scalp feels numb just thinking about it. Who is the murderer behind the control of Hyakki Yakou, and is there something wrong with the hero's childhood sweetheart...
"
The more he talked, the more excited he became. He was immersed in the novel and couldn't extricate himself from the fun. He didn't notice that Tian Zixuan's face beside him was getting whiter and whiter, and his body was shaking like a sieve.
"Guests, please go to your date place now." Hou Guotai's rough voice finally saved Tian Zixuan, who was about to tremble.
[Why do I feel that something is wrong with Lu Xi’s expression? Something is going to happen again!]
[I’m afraid I’ve read it wrong upstairs. What can happen if you simply go on a date? I’ve also been to this wax museum. It’s really worth a visit. It’s so real. The wax figures are just like living people. Sometimes
I feel like they can even breathe and have warmth.]
[Don’t talk about it upstairs, it makes my hair stand on end.]
[Does Song Xingci understand what music is being played in other concerts? It’s funny, the threshold is so low that anyone can get in.]
[Concerts are listened to with the ears, not the mouth. People with bad mouths like you will never be able to get in. 】
[My brother is an actor, and he has been nominated for Best Actor. He is not the 18th-tier actor who has been acting for so many years and gained some popularity.]
[Joke, who is the Eighteenth Line? Do you know how many works Bai Bai has? Do you know how many dramas she has to be broadcast this year? It’s too embarrassing to mention even one nomination.]
[A tone-deaf tone-deaf person goes to attend a concert, and a coward who is afraid of ghosts goes to participate in a horror escape room. Sure enough, the program team always brings me different surprises.]
[By the way, this is really not a secret operation by the program team.]
[Song Xingci is tone-deaf and I still understand who the coward is. Could it be that he is talking about Tian Zixuan? Doesn’t he write horror and suspense novels? 】
[A book fan came out and said that although Yunxiao Da Da’s book is really beautiful, he is also afraid of ghosts and cowardly. It is said that he always sleeps with the light on at night. 】
【Then how did he write his novel?】
[It is because you are afraid that you imagine. The more you imagine, the more afraid you become. The above is from the original words of Yun Xiaoda.]
[The world is real, and so am I. I have to curl up my hands and feet under the quilt every night when I sleep. If I expose them even more, I always feel like ghosts are crawling up my hands.]
[Don’t talk about it upstairs, I’ve already imagined it.]
While there was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room, the guests had already set off for their date.
Luxi and Huo Dongling.
wax museum
This place is exactly the same as in the photo, but there is one strange thing. Lu Xi clearly felt a trace of resentment in the photo, but when he arrived at the gate of the wax museum, the resentment disappeared.
The whole wax museum is white in color and looks very clean. In fact, it is indeed very clean. The cleanness actually reveals a hint of ominousness.
Yang energy is generated by living things; Yin energy is generated by ghosts; resentment is generated by resentment; evil energy is generated by the human heart.
People's hearts are complex, and all negative emotions may lead to the generation of evil spirits.
So evil spirits are everywhere.
Even Taoist temples have evil spirits.
But this wax museum does not.
Even though today is Wednesday, not the weekend, and there are not many people coming and going, there are indeed people there.
But there are people, but there is no yang energy here.
It's as if something has blocked all of this.
Before entering, Lu Xi handed an amulet to Huo Dongling: "Keep it close to you."
This amulet is not made of ordinary talisman paper, but is carved from peach wood.
Peach wood belongs to Yang, and can ward off evil spirits and exorcise ghosts. Therefore, people in Taoism like to use peach wood swords as magic weapons, among which peach wood is the most popular when struck by lightning.
Huo Dongling noticed the difference in this talisman and took it carefully: "Lu Xi, do you feel there is something wrong here?"
"It's better to be careful and try not to separate from me after entering." Lu Xi warned.
Huo Dongling nodded heavily. She no longer had any expectations of coming to the wax museum. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect. She always felt that the wax museum in front of her was like a huge open mouth.
Huo Dongling wanted to back out, but due to the rules of the live broadcast and the program team, she could only muster up courage.
Then I thought about it, this was a live broadcast, with millions of viewers watching, there was something really inside, how dare you do something to her in broad daylight.
Thinking of this, Huo Dongling gained courage and strode in.
Deer Creek followed.
After entering the door, there are lifelike wax figures in each display cabinet on both sides of the corridor. Through the transparent glass, you can even see the lifelike pores on the faces of the wax figures, as well as the eyes of each wax figure. They are all extremely real, as if each body is a real person.
There are really people inside the wax figure, and it seems like there are tourists coming and going.
Huo Dongling rubbed his arms, but the hairs on his body were still standing straight.
Lu Xi looked around, and suddenly, he heard a faint voice in his ears.
"help me."
"help me."
"I'm here."
"Who can let me out?"
Lu Xi frowned and looked at another exhibition area.
The sound came from there.
Along with the sound, a trace of resentment also circulated among the crowd in the direction of the sound.
This is resentment that has been condensed into a physical entity. Although it is weak and cannot be seen by ordinary people, if it is touched, it will inevitably cause headaches, brain fever, and a weak body, and it will inevitably lead to serious illness.
Suddenly, Huo Dongling held her stomach and said, "Lu Xi, I have a stomachache right now and want to go to the bathroom. I'll come back to you later."
As he said this, he couldn't bear it anymore and ran towards the bathroom.
Lu Xi looked at the direction she was leaving and counted with her fingers.
No surprises.
Lu Xi's brows furrowed even more tightly. With the peach wood amulet around, he shouldn't be surprised at all.
It seems that this wax museum has something very deep.
