After Yang Chen finished speaking, he took a few steps forward. He felt a gust of cold wind behind him. When he looked back, he realized that the other tourists were standing there, including Wang Yan and Li Xue.
"What are you doing standing still? Let's go together!" Yang Chen is not very courageous, he is just a little more rational compared to others.
"According to the character of the owner of the haunted house, the most dangerous place may be the safest place. Based on your common sense, you judge that the white-painted corpse corridor should be changed to another one. But I think the path you chose is the real danger.
Yes, we can't use normal thinking to figure out the design of the owner of the haunted house." Bai Qiulin spoke again, his voice was cold and uncomfortable to listen to, but it was undeniable that what he said made sense.
"Then how do you go?" Wang Yan said in a rather aggressive tone. The three of him worked so hard, but in the end they only got one photo, which made him very unhappy.
"It doesn't matter which way we go, the important thing is that we can't be separated." Magazine editor Anan came out: "As long as the twelve of us are together and don't panic when things happen, we still have a good chance of passing the customs."
He looked at the spherical object jumping up and down deep in the corridor, and his expression became unnatural: "The experience time is thirty minutes. We can go in and have a look at both channels. There is no need to disagree over these small things."
Anan was trying to reconcile this, while Bai Qiulin looked at the three medical students and said as if to himself: "It's strange, why do the three of them insist on leading us that way?"
His voice was very low, and only Fan Dade, Fan Cong and Xiao Li heard it.
Led by three students from the School of Forensic Medicine, twelve tourists officially entered the passage.
The lights on the wall flickered on and off, and there was a faint smell of formalin in the air. The passage became narrower and narrower, and there were more stains on the ground. I didn't know what they were. It felt sticky when I stepped on them.
Yes, it makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
"Brother, why don't we go out?" Fan Cong felt troubled and couldn't express himself. He really didn't know why his brother was so crazy and why he had to bring him to this place to relax.
"Don't be afraid, brother is here." Fan Dade himself didn't even notice that he looked nervous when he spoke. He felt like a thief who had entered someone else's house.
Wet fingerprints began to appear on the walls, and the ceiling above his head seemed to have become much lower. Fan Dade, the tallest man, could easily touch the roof with his hand.
Several people walked more than ten meters in, and slowly Anan realized something was wrong: "Wait a minute, we have been walking in for a long time, why do we feel that the distance between the beating spherical object and us has not shortened?"
When he said this, several other people also reacted, as if this was really the case.
The ball-shaped object jumping up and down deep in the channel seemed to be constantly moving, always keeping a distance from them.
"It's still too late to turn back now." Bai Qiulin stood in the middle of the team, and he was in a safe position: "You also know in your heart that it is probably not a ball, but a human head that is dancing on its own. This must be a scare designed by the owner of the haunted house.
Click and wait for us to take the bait ourselves.”
Bai Qiulin seemed to have a lot of experience in visiting haunted houses. He put one hand in his pocket and did not target any one person, but just talked about the matter: "Just imagine, when we were attracted by the beating head and kept walking towards the passage, the head suddenly accelerated towards
If we jump over here, will we be caught off guard? If other monsters come to help at this time, the twelve of us will probably be scattered directly, and the team will be completely separated."
Anan nodded, agreed with Bai Qiulin's words, and shouted to the tourists behind him: "Everyone must follow closely and don't run around. It's safest to stay together."
"It's useless for you to say this. Everyone knows the truth, but when fear really comes, what controls us is not reason, but instinct. The body will react before thinking." Bai Qiulin's tone was cold, but what he said was impressive.
Can't find a reason to refute: "If my guess is right, if I keep going forward, there may be a fork in the road, and the passage will become more and more complicated. Heads and ghosts will appear at that time. The haunted house wants to amplify everyone
The fear in our hearts will definitely try every means to separate us. A fork in the road will appear. When everyone is frightened, they will run away in a hurry and may enter different forks. The road conditions here are complicated. Once you enter, it may be very difficult to get out.
Difficult."
"It's just your own imagination that makes you talk so much." Wang Yan felt aggrieved. He kindly brought other tourists with him, sharing the experiences summarized by his seniors and guiding the way. Why are there still people following him all the time?
sing a different tune.
"Indeed, these are just my own assumptions, but I hope everyone can prepare in advance. If there is a fork in the road ahead, please cheer up and gather around me." Bai Qiulin was obviously talking to Yang.
Chen and others compete for the right to speak in the team.
Wang Yan wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Yang Chen: "He is also doing it for everyone's good, there is no need to care so much."
Yang Chen felt an uneasy feeling in his heart. He smelled the familiar smell of formalin in the air and glanced at the tourists. He always felt that something was not right: "When I came to visit before, something similar seemed to have happened.
Case……"
Continuing to walk forward, iron doors with seals began to appear on the walls on both sides of the passage. They were rusty and looked old.
"Where did Boss Chen get these things from?"
The heads were jumping up and down in front of them, keeping a distance from them. After walking for more than a minute, an intersection appeared in front of them.
The passage on the left was painted with white paint, and various letters in blood were written on the walls; the passage on the right was not painted, but the heads were still beating on the ground after turning in; the passage facing them was not painted either, but that one
There is a room with an open door in the passage.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "This is simply a maze. Just over a minute after entering, we have already encountered two forks. If we continue forward, we can easily get lost.
." Fan Dade is a road idiot. He is the strongest, but the most timid. He keeps talking to Fan Cong and Lao Zhou next to him, trying to distract himself.
"I still recommend following the heads. First of all, I can assure you that I once heard a senior say that after getting lost in the underground charnel house, you can 100% come out by taking the unpainted passage. This was before the charnel house was built.
It's designed; secondly, don't make things too complicated. We are just here to visit the haunted house, not to venture into the wild. This head is equivalent to a guide." Yang Chen insisted on his opinion.
"I think we should go take a look inside the open door first, maybe we can find some useful clues." Anan did not help Yang Chen this time.
"I don't care what choice you make. I just want to remind you not to stay at the crossroads for too long. It's really dangerous here." Bai Qiulin did not look at Yang Chen and Anan. He kept focusing on
Behind him, it seemed as if something was slowly approaching in the deep passage.
He didn't say anything particularly scary, but just such a small movement made several people around him turn around and look towards the passage.
There seemed to be something really moving in the deep, dark passage, and there were more than one!
"I've come this far before I know it." Fan Dade laughed dryly and dragged his brother towards the front of the team. They had been in the rear before.
"Um... interrupt me." Tails next to Anan raised her hand. This little girl has a very nice voice. It's impossible to guess her true age based on her voice and appearance.
"Have you noticed a problem? The head keeps moving, but I just looked around and couldn't find any mechanism to control it on the wall. And if you look at its trajectory, it's straight up and down, and it doesn't look like it's being used by anyone.
The silk thread is pulling." The tail observed it very carefully.
"There should be a driving device inside, right? Maybe the owner of the haunted house is watching us on the surveillance camera and snickering." Xiao Li shrugged. He himself is an employee of the Virtual Future Park and knows a lot about the entertainment equipment in the park.
Science and technology can do many seemingly impossible things.
"Look carefully." Taili used the cutest expression and said the words that made other tourists most uncomfortable: "The amplitude of the up and down jumps is actually different. It doesn't look like there is a program installed inside, but more like there is a watch.
The missing person is flapping the head up and down, or the head is beating on its own."
Before the few tourists could recover from the ghostly shadow in the deep passage behind them, their attention was focused on the head of the person in the passage on the right. After looking at it for a long time, it really felt like the head was dancing on its own.
While dancing and laughing, the distance seemed to get closer.
Fan Dade wiped the sweat from his forehead. He felt a little unsafe standing in the middle of the team.
"Ignore the head for now, let's go straight and see what's in the open door." Anan looked at Yang Chen: "According to your guess, the head is the guide of the haunted house. After we finish exploring the room and come out,
The heads are probably still waiting for us outside, so there's no need for us to leave in a hurry."
"I also think it's better to go into the room and take a look first." Huya rarely spoke. When she spoke, the three editors decided to enter the room first to investigate.
Yang Chen originally wanted to insist, but after hearing Huya's voice, he did not express any further opinions.
The beautiful editor-in-chief's voice was mature and warm, completely different from Tail's, but somewhat similar to Chen Ge. This made Yang Chen think that the other person might be a shady big sister who was hiding deep and should not be easily provoked.
"Then let's decide."
Twelve tourists carefully crossed the intersection and crowded outside the open door.
This is a wooden door, with the lower end hollowed out and the door panel covered with scratches.
Next to the door, someone wrote two words crookedly with a pen - Paradise.
"A paradise in a haunted house?" Yang Chen walked at the front. He reached out and touched the deep scratches on the door panel. Some of the scratches still contained blood stains and some dark-brown impurities: "These marks won't all be there."
Was it dug out by someone?"
After entering the underground charnel house, everything gave him an extremely real feeling. Sometimes he even forgot that he was visiting a haunted house.
Pushing open the door, the room was filled with all kinds of sundries. There were bottles and cans on the shelves, and various organ models seemed to be soaked in the yellowish liquid.
"What kind of paradise is this?"
The space inside the house was narrow, and it was impossible for all twelve tourists to enter. When entering the room, Anan said to the tourists behind him: "You just stay outside, don't run around, wait for us to come out and act together."
Three students from the School of Forensic Medicine and three editors entered the house. Xiao Li also followed in order to complete the task assigned by Teacher Mu. When they entered, Bai Qiulin naturally stood guard at the door.
Fan Dade was timid, so he dragged his younger brother and Lao Zhou together and said, "Let's not go in. After they finish searching, we can just follow them."
After saying that, he smiled sheepishly at Lao Zhou and said, "We don't come to this place very often. Let's go together when we go in later."
"No problem." Looking at Lao Zhou, he felt very nice, enthusiastic, generous and cheerful.
In the gloomy and dark passage of the corpse warehouse, Fan Dade was surrounded by Lao Zhou, Duan Yue and Bai Qiulin. He felt very safe. These people were much more reliable than the young people in the room.
"I'm really lucky this time. It's a big win. Maybe I can pass the level." While Fan Dade was secretly happy, his brother Fan Cong had a bad feeling.
The fat on his body trembled slightly. Fan Cong glanced at the way he came. He didn't know when the wall lamp in the distant passage was extinguished.
What frightened him even more was that from far to near, one of the wall lamps would go out every once in a while.
The passage is getting darker and darker, and the things hiding inside seem to be getting closer.
"It seems like something is really coming."
…
Yang Chen and Anan entered the house to look for clues, but after searching for a long time, they found nothing except their hands being dusty.
"The owner of the haunted house will never waste so much energy to build a useless room. There must be a big secret hidden in the room." Nan led the two female editors through the shelves: "This place looks like a
Abandoned warehouse.”
There were some tables, chairs and badly damaged club costumes piled on the other side of the shelf. Nan walked over and picked up a costume. He was surprised to find that these costumes were wet, as if someone had just come out of the water.
Then wear these clothes while your body is wet.
Putting down his costume, Nan put his hand under his nose and smelled a strange smell.
"This doesn't seem to be water." While Anan was thinking alone, Huya walked to the innermost part of the warehouse. She opened the cabinet in the corner and looked through the strange paintings inside.
The tail was following behind, and the road was blocked. She was leaning on the printer next to her. It seemed that she accidentally touched the switch, and a fat face appeared faintly in the printer.