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Chapter 1121 How far is it before everyone goes berserk? (4000)

 Liang Er, Liang San and the middle-aged woman from Amnesia City were groping in the dark fog. The visibility here was extremely low, and things three meters away could not be seen clearly.

"Where did this black mist come from?"

"If it is white mist, it may be made by vaporizing solid dry ice, but this is the first time I have seen black mist." Liang Er scratched his head: "Colorless and odorless, it seems that apart from disturbing the line of sight, there is nothing

There are other functions.”

"It stands to reason that the secret passage in the first scene should lead to the secret room containing the first clue. This room is not too big. The owner of the haunted house probably wants us to find the rag doll's body in the black mist."

A young woman analyzed this based on her experience in designing a haunted house.

"Let's look for it together. Be careful not to stay too far away. There may be haunted house actors hidden in the dark fog."

The three of them walked forward together. They walked for a full two minutes before the end, and their expressions gradually changed.

"This doesn't seem to be a secret room..."

"The area is so big, are we in a new scene? But why can't we see a single actor? What is the design idea of ​​his haunted house? Why can't I understand it at all?"

"How about we go back the way we came? Meet the others first."

"good."

Stopping, the three haunted house designers turned around and looked back, and suddenly discovered something very scary.

"Is this the direction we came from?"

There is no difference in the ground beneath your feet. There is black mist everywhere, and there is no reference. It is impossible to determine the direction here.

"Wait a minute, isn't there another person in our group? When did that kid disappear?"

The longer they stayed in the black mist, the more the fear deep in their hearts would be amplified. The three haunted house designers began to feel frightened in their hearts, and at this moment they heard the painful and desperate screams of a woman.

Moving a little bit, they turned on the lighting function of their mobile phones.

The light was distorted in the black fog, and they could vaguely see a woman covered in bandages in the distance.

Surrounded by black mist, the woman seemed to be torturing herself and was frantically inhaling the surrounding black mist.

The mist poured into her body, tearing open wounds on her body, and then seeped out from the wounds on her skin.

The woman seemed to be searching for something in the dark mist. She used her own body as a container. The whole sifting process was extremely painful and terrifying.

Black mist gathered around her, and as she continued to inhale the black mist, black and red tattoos slowly began to appear on her body.

This tattoo wraps her body like a second piece of clothing.

From a distance, this woman exudes an extremely weird beauty, but if you look closely at the scenes expressed by those tattoos, everyone will feel scared.

The black thread cuts through the woman's skin like a knife, and the blood and black thread mix together, forming a child's tragic life.

All kinds of inhuman experiences, pain and torture beyond ordinary people's imagination. In the deepest suffering and despair, a flower of sin is blooming!

The bright light of the mobile phone illuminated the woman. The three haunted house designers looked at the woman's scarred body under the bandages, and their scalps went numb.

"What is this? It doesn't look like a haunted house actor! Is it a doll?" Liang San stared at the woman's weird posture and asked his brother in a low voice.

"It's beautiful at first glance, but a little disgusting when you look closely..." As soon as Liang Er said the word "disgusting", he saw the head of the woman in the distance slowly turning, and a pair of eyes occupied by curses and murderous intent stared at her.

he.

Liang Er's body instantly lost control, and every piece of fat on his body was trembling.

The sound of high heels hitting the ground slowly sounded, and countless faces in the entire black mist world were wailing.

On the roof, human-headed monsters connected by cursed threads came laughing, and centipede-like human-headed monsters crawled quickly on the ground and walls. They rushed towards the three haunted house designers with the deepest malice.

Just now I was saying that there were no haunted house actors here, but just a few seconds later, everything changed.

Liang Er and Liang San didn't even know where these things came from. Their faces were pale, and their instinct drove them to retreat.

More and more monsters appear, things they have never seen in nightmares, and they have surpassed their definition of fear.

"Run! Run!"

The middle-aged woman was the first to react. She ran backwards, and as she took steps, all the monsters rushed towards her like a tide.

Too much!

Liang San also started to run back, but he only took a few steps when he heard screams behind him and found that his brother was still standing where he was.

"I can't move!" Liang Er had no idea what was going on with his body. Ever since he said the word "nauseous", he felt that his heart was beating at an abnormal rate, as if his body had changed from that moment on.

It no longer belongs to me from the beginning.

Liang San hesitated for a moment, but because of the deep brotherly love, he turned around and grabbed Liang Er's arm: "Brother! I'll carry you!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw countless threads in the black mist wrapped around Liang Er's body and spreading towards him!

Liang San was so frightened that he immediately let go of his hand. The fat on his face trembled with fear. His eyes buried in the fat had never been so wide in his life: "What the hell!"

After throwing away his hand, Liang San subconsciously ran back: "Brother! I'll call someone for you! Hold on!"

Liang San no longer cared about what was happening behind him, he ran desperately in one direction.

There was no reference in the black mist, and he didn't know where he was now. Monsters were all around him, and he didn't dare to stop for a moment.

"Liang San, Liang San..."

I don't know how long I ran, but a familiar voice came from the mist.

"elder brother?"

"Yes, it's me! Come on, come over here!"

That voice guided Liang San to run in a certain direction, and a baby's figure faintly appeared in the black mist.

Liang San originally wanted to avoid that figure, but he found that his brother's voice came from where the figure was.

He sensed something was wrong and wanted to run in another direction, but as soon as he turned around, the baby started chasing him crazily!

"Liang San, I am the elder brother!"

"Go away! Don't chase me!" Liang San had completely lost the confidence he had when he first entered the haunted house. His psychological defense had completely collapsed when he abandoned Liang Er and left alone.

"I am really your brother! Have you forgotten? When you were a child, you were hiding under the bed alone while someone was talking to you in a low voice. Do you still remember that one time when you escaped to surf the Internet at night, there was a big dog in the corridor?

You keep barking at you, and you are now afraid of getting in love with a dog? In fact, the dog is not barking at you, it saw me!"

"I am your brother, and I am the brother you can never get rid of, Liang Yi!"

"I died in front of you! But I never left!"

The baby figure crawled rapidly on the ground and finally caught up with Liang San. It climbed onto Liang San's body and grabbed Liang San's neck. The bloody face hung upside down in front of Liang San's eyes.

"Look clearly! Look clearly! How similar we look!"

"Ah!"

Liang San shook his head like crazy, and what he feared most in his heart was reappeared by the curse. After a while, he foamed at the mouth and passed out.

The sound of high heels hitting the ground came, and the scary baby's smile turned into a curse again and disappeared into the black mist.

Screaming continuously, the middle-aged woman stumbled and ran in the black mist. Those monsters were attracted by Liang Er and Liang San. In addition, she was the first to run away, so her situation is not too bad now.

"How did those props appear? What is going on in this haunted house?" The middle-aged woman's mind was completely confused. She kept her head down and just ran forward. After running for more than ten minutes, she suddenly saw the wall.

"Which way did we come?" She groped along the wall and finally found the black iron door.

"The door isn't locked yet! What a blessing!"

The middle-aged woman opened the iron door and ran up, rushing through the steps. She was getting closer and closer to the exit.

"We must tell others what is going on here! This haunted house is so abnormal!"

She ran to the top of the secret passage in one breath. She pushed hard on the bloody snail door in front of her, but it didn't move at all.

"what happened?"

Strange laughter and crying came from the other end of the secret passage, and countless shadows were shaking in the black mist.

The middle-aged woman banged on the door desperately and shouted loudly, but no one came.

"Help! Help!"

The last cry for help was drowned by the shadow, and after the black mist swallowed everything, not only did it not dissipate, but it became more intense.



Walking in the silent town, Zuo Han suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"Did you hear the cry for help?" Zuo Han looked back at the Quiet House: "It seems to be coming from the building we came out of before."

"Would you like to go back and take a look?" Heshan was still quite worried about those people. He was afraid that something unexpected would happen.

"I'm not sure who the actors in the haunted house are now. In this case, except for you two, there is no need to save others. If you waste your energy to save them, you might get into even bigger trouble." Zuo Han

Looking at the black mist that was spreading out from the Quiet House, he frowned: "The spreading speed is a bit fast. If this continues, the game will soon enter the third stage."

"The third phase?"

"Usually when we get the key mission props and prepare to leave, all the actors in the entire scene will start to move freely and hunt down all the tourists they see, so the third stage is also called the battle royale." Zuo Han was a little worried:

"When I challenged the Living Coffin Village, I sacrificed all my teammates in order to transport the mission item wedding dress. In the third stage, brain power has no effect, and what I fight for is physical strength and luck."

"That is indeed a bit disadvantageous for us. The three of us don't seem to be very lucky." Heshan muttered softly.

"Speed ​​up the exploration. If we can't find the remains of the rag doll, our situation will become even worse."

Several people quickly moved away. Including several other haunted house designers, no tourist chose to go back to rescue the screaming teammate. Everyone had a tacit understanding and didn't mention it at all, as if everyone was temporarily deaf.

After the black fog appeared, the whole scene became even weirder. An eye would occasionally open on the wall, and a sinister ghost would flash in the corner. The most terrifying thing in the memory of the ghost fetus was getting closer and closer to the tourists.

After walking around a corner, visitors will see a long street with gray buildings on both sides, some of which are even covered with cracks.

"Are we coming to this place? Why do I feel like this street appears suddenly?" Zuo Han was the first to enter the long street. Before he went far, he saw a figure appearing on the long street: "Attention

!There’s someone in front!”

Under the dim light, the figure wearing a red raincoat stood with her back to the tourists. She was standing next to a simple platform, as if waiting for someone.

"It's obviously not raining, why are you wearing a raincoat?" Zuo Han didn't dare to approach casually. He frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You are obviously an actor in a haunted house, why do you have so many problems?" Fu Bole felt unhappy when he saw Zuo Han's appearance: "I don't believe you can continue acting."

Seeing the woman wearing a red raincoat, Xiao Sun's eyes lit up in the crowd. He had seen this woman in red in the world behind the Hades Gate, and he knew she was Chen Ge's employee: "We have to find a way to get close to her.

, tell her that the first secret passage has been damaged by me, and ask her to contact the boss quickly."

Thinking of this, Xiao Sun took the initiative to walk forward.

The designers of the haunted house just wanted to find a "fool" to test, and Xiao Sun volunteered. They didn't even think about stopping him.

Zuo Han, on the other hand, saw Xiao Sun passing by and felt a bad premonition for some reason. He raised his hand, but in the end he did not stop Xiao Sun.

With the hope of the whole team, Xiao Sun walked to the platform. At this time, the remaining tourists stayed outside the platform, two or three meters away from Xiao Sun.

"Hello, my name is Sun Xiaojun." Xiao Sun lowered his voice, blocked the sight of other tourists with his back, put his hands on his chest and pointed to himself quietly: "I broke the secret passage..."

Seeing someone approaching, the woman in a red raincoat slowly turned around, revealing that extremely terrifying face.

Her mouth was sewn shut by a shadow, and when she spoke, her voice came out from between the stitches, which was very scary.

"Have you seen my child?"

"Sister, the secret passage is broken, let the boss come over quickly." Xiao Sun did not dare to speak too loudly, he pursed his lips, as if he was imitating Hong Yuyi's speech.

"Have you seen my child?" Hong Yuyi acted in her true role. Her scarlet eyes rolled in her eyes, and her mood gradually became unstable.

Seeing that Hong Yuyi was still immersed in the script, Xiao Sun felt very anxious. If it continued like this, the street would probably be engulfed in black mist.

"Have you seen my child?"

Hong Yuyi's voice was very scary, blood streaks were surging on her body, and her emotions seemed to be out of control at any time.

Xiao Sun did not dare to continue provoking Hong Yuyi. After all, there was a genuine Hong Yuyi in front of him. He was about to give up communicating with Hong Yuyi when suddenly an idea flashed in his mind.

"Since Hong Yuyi can't understand what I'm saying, then why don't I just ask her to go to the secret passage and have a look? What a simple truth!"

With this thought in his mind, Xiao Sun said without consulting any teammates: "I have seen your child! I know where he is! Really! I promise you!"

His tone was very sure. The tourists had no idea what he was doing, and the expression on the red raincoat seemed to be frozen. This was not written like this in the script. How could the tourists know where the child in the red coat was hiding?

"My child is wearing a ragged floral dress, has a red scar on his forehead, and has a maple leaf-shaped birthmark on his heart."

What Hong Yuyi said later was not the lines in the script at all, it seemed to be the characteristics of her children before she was born.

"That's right! That's him!" Xiao Sun slapped his thigh: "The child I saw is exactly the same as you said! He is in the unit building at the entrance of the scene! Look carefully at Room 1 on the first floor!"

Before he finished speaking, the blood on Hong Yuyi's body had begun to boil. After several years of searching, someone finally said he had seen his child.

She turned around and walked behind the platform and quickly disappeared.

Seeing Hong Yuyi leave, Xiao Sun breathed a sigh of relief: "When she sees that the secret passage has been destroyed and black mist is coming out, she will definitely know the seriousness of the matter."

At this time, Xiao Sun still didn't know how serious the matter was. He finally showed a relaxed smile and returned to the tourists.


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