Chapter 1120 The difficulty of the game continues to soar (4000)
Looking at the closed black iron door in front of him, Xiao Sun had a complicated expression. He didn't expect that things would develop like this. He just raised the mirror casually.
"I hope nothing will happen to the tourists." Xiao Sun is now very worried that the red high heels will accidentally kill the tourists: "Brother Chen doesn't know if he is in the haunted house. Who should he call first when encountering such an emergency? That person is Wu Jinpeng.
The actor brother seems to be a good person, he may have a way."
Xiao Sun was about to turn back and run out, but he hesitated again, turned around and grabbed the iron door handle: "Do you want to open the door? If those tourists are lucky enough, maybe there is a one percent chance that they can return the same way they came.
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He had good intentions and wanted to leave a way for tourists to escape.
Xiao Sun took off the bloodshot chain from the iron door and stuffed it into the crack of the door so that the iron door wouldn't close shut.
Boundless black mist poured out along the gap and began to escape outside the passage!
Black curse threads seeped into the building, and those who had harmed him in the memory of the underworld appeared in another form, turning into strange shadows wandering in the black mist.
These monsters have no entity and will not cause substantial harm to humans and ghosts, but they can bring out the evil and fear deep in people's hearts.
The red high-heeled shoes used the curse to recreate the past of the underworld fetus. She wanted to restore the process of the underworld fetus becoming a fierce god bit by bit. These phantom monsters were just incidental items.
As soon as the iron door was opened, the phantoms in the memory of the ghost fetus began to run out crazily. They merged with the black mist. Unless they wanted to show up on their own initiative, it would be difficult to find them.
"Be careful when doing things. I really want to see you next time. I have done my best to be kind and righteous." Xiao Sun turned around and left, not paying attention to the sign next to the iron door that said "please close the door."
He hurriedly ran out of the secret passage. As soon as he returned to his room, he heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside.
"The actors in the haunted house don't make any noise, so those who come here must be tourists!"
A faint black mist was drifting out from the entrance of the secret passage. Xiao Sun looked around and thought something was wrong.
It would be great fun if other tourists followed into the secret passage.
"It's a small matter for me to expose myself, but it's a big deal to send everyone into a hidden scene in the first five minutes!" Xiao Sun was a haunted house actor for the first time and had no experience at all. He himself is a very clever person, but now he is in a critical situation.
He also felt like he was in a hurry: "Restore the mechanism for the time being so that no more tourists can enter the hidden scene. When I find Brother Chen, I can then enter the passage from here to find the three tourists."
The footsteps in his ears were getting closer and closer, and all sounds were amplified in this scene. Xiao Sun felt as if the footsteps sounded directly in his heart.
He closed the door with the blood-colored snail painted on it and grabbed the edge of the mirror with both hands: "When I lifted the mirror up, it triggered the mechanism. To restore the mechanism, you should press the mirror down."
Using his arms hard, Xiao Sun grabbed both sides of the mirror and pressed down, but there was no response from the mirror or the door.
"What's going on?!"
Footsteps were approaching quickly in the corridor. If Xiao Sun hadn't turned into a ghost, his clothes would have been wet with cold sweat.
The force exerted by his hands became stronger and stronger, and his eyes were anxious: "It's over, it's over, how on earth are you going to close this thing!"
Xiao Sun shook the mirror wildly up and down, and more and more blood stains and blood beads appeared on the mirror, and a confused face vaguely appeared in the mirror.
"Isn't it moving up and down?" Xiao Sun grasped both ends of the mirror and tried to rotate the frame. As a result, he exerted force on his hands and the support frame holding the frame broke!
"I am too!"
Looking at the mirror that he had forcibly removed from the wall, Xiao Sunren was dumbfounded. He subconsciously glanced at the secret passage with black mist floating outside.
The wall slowly closed, and it was as if the bloody snail door had never appeared before.
The door outside the secret passage is closed, but there is still a crack left in the black iron door inside the secret passage.
The black mist escaped, penetrated into the building, and spread throughout the room along the gaps in the wall.
Strange, desperate faces appear and disappear on the wall, and the difficulty of the entire scene is constantly rising.
"What are you doing!" Students from Hanjiang Forensic Medicine College who were exploring on the same floor ran over. They looked at the room shrouded in black mist and Xiao Sun, who was standing in the bathroom alone holding a mirror.
"To be honest, I don't know what I'm doing." Xiao Sun held the mirror and felt that it wouldn't matter if he put it down, or if he didn't put it down.
"Where are the others in your group?"
"They didn't listen to me and left me alone."
The other two groups of people downstairs who were looking for the rag doll's stumps heard the noise and all ran up.
In less than three minutes, the first floor of the building had changed. A scary mud-like doll was lying at the door. Black mist was constantly floating out of the room. Those people were even wondering if this was the person who had just been here.
place?
"Why are you all gathered here? Where are Liang Er and Liang San? What's going on with the monster at the door?" Fu Bole glanced into the room and did not find the three designers of the haunted house.
"I don't know. The three of them asked me to stay here and not cause trouble. Then they seemed to have discovered a secret passage, triggered some kind of mechanism, and then disappeared." Xiao Sun said ambiguously. He is not a person who is particularly good at lying.
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"How could a good living person just disappear after saying he didn't see him? In which room did they disappear in the end?" Three people disappeared just after they were divided into groups, and Ma Feng frowned.
"It's on this floor." Xiao Sun was very anxious now. He was worried that if the delay continued, Liang Er and Liang San might have to collect the bodies.
From his point of view, the top priority now is to find Chen Ge and quickly notify the red high-heeled tourists that a tourist has entered the hidden scene.
"Three people in the same group have disappeared, and only you are still there. It's a bit strange." Zuo Han was about to speak, when Fu Bole suddenly walked up to a few people from Hanjiang Forensic College: "What do you want to do?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fu Bole stared at Zuo Han, his face a little gloomy: "Is it the three of you who did it?"
"Us?" Heshan pointed at himself: "Are you sick? The three of us are not with them, and we just came here!"
"You are not with Liang Er and Liang San, but you are on the first floor with them. You are the people closest to them!" Fu Bole pressed his hand on the clay doll next to him: "We came here before with this doll.
It wasn't there yet, which means someone moved it here after we left. Look how heavy this doll is? It's impossible for one person to move the doll here quietly, so it must be multiple people.
Joint action!"
After hearing Fu Bole's analysis, everyone from Hanjiang Forensic Medical College and Xiao Sun were shocked.
"If you hadn't been slandering Boss Chen's haunted house before, I would have thought that you were the actor hired by the haunted house." He Shan was speechless: "Even if there is an actor among us, the most likely person is this little grandson.
, everyone else in their group has disappeared except him, isn’t he the most suspicious? Are you ignoring him just because he can’t move the doll by himself?”
It can be said that Heshan's reasoning ability was developed in Chen Ge's haunted house. He used to firmly believe that human nature is inherently good, but later he realized that human nature is "in various shapes" and is the most complex thing in the world.
Hearing what He Shan said, Xiao Sun breathed a sigh of relief for some reason. He thought that someone finally doubted him. If he couldn't continue the performance, he would run away quickly. It would be too exciting to be with so many living people.
"You can't come up with anything to refute me, so you start dragging others into the water? Do you want to confuse the situation? Fish in troubled waters?" Fu Bole has been suspicious of Zuo Han and the others from the beginning. He has not seen people like Zuo Han and Heshan in the several years he has been running a haunted house.
Such tourists, playing in a haunted house and analyzing all kinds of things, are completely immersed in it, as if they have time-traveled into a horror movie.
Fu Bole always considers problems from his own perspective, and everything he thinks is based on his own cognition.
"Are you determined to frame us? Do you have a grudge against the forensic doctor?"
While several people were arguing, the black fog in the room had become thicker, and a human face vaguely flashed through it.
Standing in the black mist, Teacher Wang felt inexplicably irritable. His mind began to flash through some memories buried in his heart. Among them were the appearance of the murderer and the appearance of the victim. The people in the photos in the memory seemed to come to life.
Pounce on yourself little by little.
In reality, the more people who have had horrific experiences, the greater the impact of the black fog.
After shaking his head, Teacher Wang stretched out his hand to hold the door frame.
"Teacher, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zuo Han was the first to notice something unusual about Teacher Wang.
"I was fine when I first came in, but suddenly I felt dizzy. Now I'm fine again."
"Maybe it has something to do with the black fog. I also feel a little awkward." Zuo Han's voice was very low.
"You feel this way too?" Teacher Wang was very surprised.
"Yes." Zuo Han and Teacher Wang stood together, his lips moved slightly, and you couldn't hear his voice unless you listened carefully.
"What are you two muttering about?" Wei Chaochao shouted. He had been staring at Zuo Han and Teacher Wang. Under Fu Bole's guidance, he also believed that there was a high probability that the people from Hanjiang Forensic College were actors.
"We don't need to report to you what we discuss. You can treat us as haunted house actors. This has no impact on us." Zuo Han has a relatively withdrawn personality. He was too lazy to talk to the haunted house designers. He turned directly to Heshan and Teacher Wang and said:
"The sudden appearance of black fog should be a signal telling us not to stay in one place for too long. As time goes by, black fog may cover all scenes. In other words, it will become increasingly difficult for us to survive."
"Isn't this black fog like the 'poisonous circle' in some games? The scope of the fog is constantly expanding, and the scope of tourists' activities is constantly shrinking. If you stay in the fog for a long time, you will encounter mishaps." Heshan understood immediately.
"Now I have two guesses. First, the three missing tourists found the secret passage. They went to other places through the secret passage, which accelerated the game process. The appearance of black mist means that the game has entered the second stage. We want to avoid
Black Mist can only look for secret passages and enter other scenes through secret passages like they did." Zuo Han used the only clues to analyze: "But the problem is that we have only entered the haunted house for five minutes. According to Boss Chen's past
As a rule, the difficulty will be increased about halfway through the visit, and today’s challenge is a bit unreasonable.”
"What's your second guess?"
"The second guess is that something happened in the haunted house. Something unexpected happened here." Zuo Han did not argue with the designers of the haunted house. While he was talking, the designers of the haunted house slowly came to their senses.
I closed my mouth and listened to him quietly. Maybe this was his aura.
"Then what should we do if it's the second situation?" Heshan asked the question on everyone's mind.
"It would be terrible if it's the second case. Do you still remember what I said when I first entered the haunted house?" Zuo Han's face didn't look very good.
"What did you say?"
"This haunted house may really be haunted." Zuo Han stopped talking about the topic: "Teacher, Heshan, we will look for secret passages in the rooms on the left. Judging from the time, the three missing people are only
Maybe in one of these rooms."
Without refuting or engaging in meaningless arguments, everyone began to search for the secret passage on the first floor under the leadership of Zuo Han.
"The black mist is still spreading! Time is limited! If we can't find the secret passage within five minutes, we will leave immediately!"
Looking at everyone's busy figures, Xiao Sun held the mirror with both hands, his face full of bitterness. He really couldn't bear to say that the secret passage mechanism had been damaged by himself.
Now the outside door cannot be opened, the inside door cannot be closed, black mist keeps coming out, and the difficulty of the game continues to increase.
Five minutes later, the black mist had escaped from the Quiet House and drifted directly to the street, with looming faces appearing all over the building.
"That secret passage should be a one-time use! Let's leave this scene first. The black fog will continue to spread as time goes by. We must seize the time to explore more scenes!"
After Zuo Han finished speaking, he walked out of the building without hesitation, followed closely by Heshan and Teacher Wang.
"Let's go to other scenes as well." Shangguan Qinghong motioned for everyone to follow Zuo Han: "Don't worry about whether he is a haunted house actor or not, let's just follow him and see what he wants to do."
"This Zuo Han is like an NPC in a haunted house. He keeps giving us hints, telling us the progress of the game, and constantly creating panic. If you follow him, you will probably follow the same path as Liang Erliang San." Fu Bole is still insisting on his own.
view, but he did not walk slowly.
After everyone left the Quiet House, the photo of the child on the missing person notice at the door blinked.
At the same time, on the third underground floor of Quiet House, a child in red ran out of his hiding place.
He rushed directly to the entrance of the corridor, looked at the tourists leaving, and threw the script hidden under the red coat to the ground.
"I've been practicing for three days, and you're leaving now?"
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The kid in red picked up the script again and chased after the tourists.