"The red raincoat appeared on the platform. Please hurry up and search to see if there are any clues left on the platform." Fu Bole and several other haunted house designers searched carefully around the platform, and they quickly discovered some problems.
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There are two figures on the back of the platform on Long Street, a man and a woman. The figures of these two people are engraved on the platform, which seems to be a freeze-frame in memory.
There was still a water stain under the platform, in which a male student wearing a school uniform and a female teacher holding a red umbrella could be vaguely seen.
There are also some casually carved words in the corner of the stop sign, crookedly. The person who left these words may be immersed in a kind of childish and simple happiness.
"Love begins when we meet."
"I missed the last train, but I waited for you."
"Can you let me take you home?"
These crooked words seem to evoke the viewer's memories of youth, which is simple, clumsy, but beautiful.
"Such a gloomy place is actually engraved with such words? Is there a cruel and terrifying story hidden behind the simple first love? All the good things are just foreshadowing, and will be torn apart at the last moment, creating despair through contrast?" Snake
There seemed to be a similar theme in my sister's haunted house. She touched the black skull on her arm, as if falling into memories. This is a woman with a story.
"The style of this street is completely different from other buildings. Logically speaking, there should be a lot of scary spots, but we didn't see anything scary." The ominous premonition in Zuo Han's heart became stronger, and it seemed that it was now.
The last calm before the storm.
"Stop checking the platform, let's go to the next place immediately!" Zuo Han looked at the black mist chasing them behind him and decisively called on the others to run towards the other side of the street.
"We have to leave here. The ghost fetus scene breaks all the rules I have summarized before. No experience can be used as a reference here. Why is this happening?"
Everything happened very suddenly, as if there was an invisible hand behind the scenes pushing everything.
"Less than fifteen minutes after the opening, the third stage is about to enter. All the ghost actors in the four-star scene start to go berserk. With the three of us, the chance of escaping is zero." Zuo Han knew that he had encountered the worst situation: "
Those haunted house designers are unreliable. If they don't change their views immediately, they may 'disappear' in the next sub-scene. How can I break the situation?"
After racking his brains, sweat quickly broke out on Zuo Han's forehead. He was now under a lot of pressure. He not only had to face an unknown and terrifying enemy, but also had to lead a group of pig teammates and the haunted house actors hidden among them.
He was in trouble both internally and externally, and he really couldn't think of a good way to deal with it.
"It's too hasty! This four-star scene didn't give me any time to buffer and think."
After Hong Yuyi left, the buildings on both sides of the street no longer had that scary feeling, just like an ordinary street.
The tourists left the long street easily and arrived at the entrance of an orphanage with black and white as the main colors.
The rusty iron door was ajar, and a scary nursery rhyme came from nowhere.
This orphanage looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, but there are pieces of children's clothes hanging to dry in the yard, and there are newly dug holes in the ground, which seem to be used to fill something.
Traces of human activity can be seen everywhere in the orphanage, but the tourists can't find anyone.
The wind chimes hanging on the eaves swayed gently, and Zuo Han pushed open the door of the hall.
Slightly sad music came from a certain room, and at the end of each dining table was a broken shrine.
"This is a private orphanage. There will never be a shrine in a public welfare institution." Teacher Wang looked at the shrine and thought of some things he had encountered in the past: "Some founders of private orphanages believe in blessings, and they will
I have a memorial tablet in my own room, but this is the first time I have seen an orphanage that puts the shrine directly in the lobby like this."
Walking past the long wooden dining table, Teacher Wang's face gradually became ugly.
The word "Fang Yu" is densely written on the shrine, which looks very scary.
"It was dug out little by little with fingernails. The dark black patches on it are blood stains. They have grown together with the wooden board. It's very strange. It feels like someone has been digging words into the shrine repeatedly for several years."
Teacher Wang was a little confused: "Does it cost so much to make a haunted house prop?"
"Boss Chen may not have done this himself. He has provided clues for many murders. I suspect that some of the items in his haunted house were brought directly from the murder scene." Zuo Han whispered, these topics are internal secrets, so he
I don’t want too many people to know.
"Has the owner of the haunted house provided clues to many murders?" Teacher Wang asked subconsciously: "I did hear that there has been some unrest recently. The Hanjiang City Branch has an informant. Is that informant the owner of this haunted house?"
"Teacher, you no longer have any contact with the bureau because of that incident, so you don't know very well. This haunted house owner is very..." Zuo Han thought for a long time and didn't know how to describe it: "His parents disappeared. For
When investigating this case, he forcibly overturned all the old cases of Han Jiang from 20 years ago. I don’t know how to describe this kind of person. Anyway, it’s just four words, stay away from him."
"Can old cases from twenty years ago be overturned?"
"Yes, actually this is not the scariest thing." Zuo Han's voice became even lower: "He provided the Hanjiang police with clues to several serious cases and solved many cases, but the case of his own parents' disappearance was...
There is no progress at all, I suspect there is a big problem here, the disappearance of his parents is definitely not simple."
"Is it actually because of this incident that you keep visiting his haunted house?" Teacher Wang thinks highly of Zuo Han and thinks he is one of the best students at Hanjiang Forensic College. He feels that Zuo Han is different from other children.
Not the kind of playful student.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I'm afraid I'm not qualified to investigate the case of his parents' disappearance." Zuo Han looked at the shrine in front of him: "I can't see through him at all, I don't understand him at all.
Knowing what he was thinking, I sometimes didn't even dare to look him in the eye. I tried to simulate and analyze his psychological condition and personality, and the conclusions I came to frightened me. He has reason and calmness beyond ordinary people.
He also has exaggerated adaptability and extremely high IQ.”
"Are there similar character comparison parameters in the database?"
"No, he is just a monster. He can design so many exquisite and terrifying scenes on his own, and can find clues hidden in countless serious cases. Compared with him, no one is qualified to be called a genius." Zuo Han's hand was gentle.
Touching the shrine, his fingertips traced names one by one: "The more I know, the more scared I am, and the more scared I am, the more curious I feel. I want to find out the truth, and if possible, I am also planning to use it before graduation.
I came to work with him during my last holiday.”
"The top scorer in the School of Forensic Medicine went to work in a haunted house?" Teacher Wang wondered if he had heard wrongly: "You are much smarter than me. What you lack is just experience. If he is really as powerful as you say, you can forget it."
I’m afraid I won’t find anything useful if I come here to work.”
While the two were chatting, a wooden door in the side hall was pushed open, and a gray-haired old man walked out carrying a thermos bottle. He was stunned for a moment when he saw so many people standing in the hall.
"Are you here to adopt a child?" The old man's voice was trembling. He was in poor health and seemed to be about to faint in the next moment.
"You're so old and you want to be a haunted house actor? This haunted house is so sinister." Fu Bole walked up to the old man and said, "We're not here to adopt children, we're here to look for things. Have you ever seen this?"
He took out the picture of the doll from his pocket and waved it in front of the old man.
"I haven't seen it before. If you are not here to adopt a child, then leave quickly. This town is not peaceful. If you don't leave, you may never be able to leave." The old man coughed a few times and was about to leave. He remained silent in the crowd.
Ma Feng suddenly stood up.
"Wait a minute! Have I seen you somewhere?" Ma Feng took over Jiang Jiu's work. In order to understand Chen Ge more deeply, he watched the video of Chen Ge challenging his own haunted house overnight. The old man in front of him seemed to be in the video.
It had appeared before, but he couldn't remember it.
"I have been staying in the orphanage to take care of the children and have never left this town. How could you have seen me? Have you been here before?" The old man is the obsession that Chen Ge brought back from challenging the Haunted House in the Virtual Future Park
, brought back with him were his grandson, Wind Chime Ghost and costume Hong Yi.
"Maybe I made a mistake."
"In this small town, you must never admit someone by mistake. The familiar person you see may not be him. It may be someone else pretending to be him. Although they have exactly the same face and voice, their hearts are completely different." The old man suddenly said
He coughed violently, as if what he just said had revealed the secret: "Go quickly, don't stay here."
"Hey!" Fu Bole stretched out his hand to catch the old man, but just when he was about to catch the old man's arm, the old man hid in a very strange posture. No one could see clearly. Only Fu Bole remained
The action of catching one's own shortcomings.
The door to the side hall was not closed, but the old man disappeared after entering.
A very bad feeling spread in everyone's hearts, and Fu Bole subconsciously walked to the side hall.
Standing outside, you can hear the laughter of children, but after opening the door, there is no one in the side hall, and there are just some toys randomly thrown on the ground.
"There must be something hidden in this orphanage, and if you think about it carefully, the rag doll that Boss Chen asked us to find is so shabby that no normal child would play with it. It is probably an abandoned child.
toys." Wei Chaochao tried to analyze: "The orphanages are all homeless children, and there is a high probability that the rag doll we are looking for is hidden here."
Everyone thought what Wei Chaochao said was reasonable, but Zuo Han frowned and said nothing.
"What's wrong? Do you have any objection to what I said?" Wei Chaochao is a very smart person, but his intelligence is only limited to certain aspects.
"Your thinking is a bit one-sided. If you look at the entire scene, the probability that the rag doll is hidden here is very small, because there are many scenes that have not been explored later." Zuo Han expressed his opinion.
"Then what do you mean?"
"I think the orphanage was deliberately used by Boss Chen to cover up. There is a high probability that this place is a trap. We'd better not stay here for too long." Zuo Han knew that those people might not listen to what he said, so he finished.
After that, he went directly to Heshan and Teacher Wang and started looking for clues.
"Don't let him shake the morale of the army. Let's explore according to our own ideas." Fu Bole and Wei Chaochao had the same view. They carefully searched for traces of the rag doll in the scene according to the previous grouping.
Black mist drifted across the street and slowly surrounded the orphanage.
Zuo Han was about to evacuate and rush to the next scene, but the designers of the haunted house insisted on staying in the orphanage scene.
The two parties disagreed and eventually separated.
Zuo Han led Heshan and Teacher Wang away, while the others continued to explore in the increasingly thick black mist.
"This is an orphanage, but we haven't seen a single child." Wei Chaochao stood at the door of the side hall: "Are we being deceived by that old man?"
"The old man finally entered the side hall. Have you checked the side hall?" Fu Bole and Qin Guang stood next to Wei Chaochao, while others were searching the kitchen and backyard.
"Everything has been checked and no one was found. He seemed to have disappeared after entering the side hall..." Wei Chaochao said this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "The side hall is connected to the backyard. We preconceived it and thought he went to the backyard.
, in fact there is another possibility - there is a secret passage in the side hall!"
The three of them entered the side hall again, and the toys on the ground were placed differently than before.
"Someone moved something here!" Wei Chaochao discovered the problem immediately. Before he finished speaking, he saw a short figure running past the place where the backyard and the side hall were connected: "Stop!"
Wei Chaochao and Fu Bole rushed over. They ignored Qin Guang behind them and chased the figure into the utility room in the backyard.
Pushing open the wooden door, there was a dilapidated altar table in front of him, with a strange photo placed on it.
The old man in the photo has his back to Wei Chaochao and Fu Bole, and seems to be holding something in his arms.
"The person in this photo looks familiar from behind."
Qin Guang, who was left alone in the side hall, was about to walk out when he suddenly heard the sound of a ball flapping in his ears. He turned around and looked.
There was a toy ball rolling into the hall by itself in the side hall. Strangely, something seemed to be hiding in the dark corner.
The ball rolled into the darkness and was kicked out again, as if two invisible children were playing a game.
With his eyes twitching, Qin Guang left the side hall without saying a word and ran to join the others.
After he left, a little boy in red walked out of the corner with scarlet eyes.
"It's a very simple and happy thing for me to see them scare people. Why is it so difficult to come to me? Why?"
When the boy in red became increasingly irritable, the door of Room 1 on the first floor of Quiet House was slammed against the wall, and a woman in a red raincoat walked out of the corridor with the anger of being deceived.
Bloodshot threads were tumbling, and blood-red rain began to fall again in the boundless black mist.