A faint mist suddenly drifted into the abandoned town, and black shadows flickered among the gloomy buildings on both sides.
The temperature dropped again, and the voices of women and children could be vaguely heard in her ears. However, when the female assistant wanted to listen carefully, she found that the surroundings were dead silent, and all she could hear was her own heartbeat.
"Teacher, are you kidding me?" The light in the scene was dim and there was a faint mist. The female assistant did not see the fingerprints on Wei Jinyuan's neck: "Could it be done by the staff of the haunted house? Wei Jinyuan just cut his head
When he reached into the window, the staff applied some kind of special dye to his neck. We have seen similar dyes abroad. The color itself is very light, but as long as the person sweats and gets a little wet, the color will become heavier.
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"I don't understand it now. I always feel that the haunted houses in China are different from those abroad. When I played in haunted houses abroad before, I didn't feel this panic at all." Kurosaki covered his heart: "There is no blood in this place.
There are relatively heavy-tongued things like body parts and body parts, but when walking among them, there is an inexplicable sense of oppression, as if there are countless pairs of eyes staring at us at this very moment."
"Anyway, I wouldn't believe it, but this is a very good material. You can draw it into your own works." The female assistant thought that Kurosaki might have been under too much pressure recently.
I am an artist myself, so I have such a terrifying association.
When he mentioned his comics, Kurosaki's eyes brightened a lot: "Whether it's true or not, this is indeed a very good material. Okay, let's follow them forward first. With them exploring the way in front, we will be safe."
many."
He does whatever comes to his mind. Kurosaki is such a character. He is obsessed with his own things and devotes himself wholeheartedly. This is why he can grow step by step from Li Bangfu who lives on the streets to the top book painter Kurosaki Orochi.
The underground is very dark, with only some faint light emitting from the surrounding buildings, but when people approach, those lights will suddenly go out, and will not light up again until the tourists leave.
"It's interesting. It seems that many new technologies are used in the haunted house, such as sensor lights and fog machines..." Wei Jinyuan tried to use his own knowledge to interpret the haunted house, and his analysis was very clear and logical.
Just as he was about to move forward, his cell phone rang suddenly. He looked down and found that it was Li Xu calling.
After answering the phone, he just wanted to ask Li Xu about the situation there: "How are you doing there? Have you found any clues?"
"This haunted house feels more boring than expected. We have found several rooms, but they are all empty, with no mechanisms or actors." Li Xu's voice came from the other side of the phone.
"I had already inquired when I came here. This haunted house has opened several scenes in a short period of time. It is definitely impossible to do them all perfectly. And have you noticed that the difficulty of this scene is three and a half stars, which sounds like
It's like a semi-finished product. Maybe Chen was under pressure from the virtual future park, so he opened it before the scene was completely built." Wei Jinyuan walked on the street, and there were more and more rooms on both sides.
"I won't talk to you anymore. Let's call again in ten minutes. We will continue to look for clues." Li Xu hung up the phone after saying that.
"Are you sick? We've just been separated for less than a minute. Why don't you give Mao a call?" Wei Jinyuan put away his cell phone and scratched his neck. He kept feeling itchy on the back of his neck, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.
The passage ahead became narrower and narrower, and after walking more than ten meters, Li Changyin saw a wooden board hanging on the wall next to him, with a line of blood written on it - I am among you.
"Starting to play psychological suggestion? What a boring trick." Wei Jinyuan took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the wooden board, and kept this photo: "This is the first fright point I encountered in the haunted house. It's unbelievable. The fright point arrangement
How could such an unreasonable haunted house become a fire?"
"Don't be careless, what is said on this sign may be true." Li Changyin still had a cold face: "I have read online analysis. Some people suspect that the owner of the haunted house has mixed actors into the tourist queue, and then disturbed the tourists.
Judgment, of course, this is just speculation, and no one has any evidence now."
"It doesn't matter." Wei Jinyuan flipped the sign, and the back of the board read Dongli Community: "This place should be a residential area. The second clue provided by the owner of the haunted house is that it is in a residential area. We should encounter something here.
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Li Changyin nodded, and the two of them entered the small courtyard hung with wooden boards.
"Teacher, don't be in a daze, come here quickly." The female assistant urged, while Kurosaki stood outside the courtyard. He looked at the wooden boards on the wall and seemed to be thinking carefully about the words on the board.
"Do you think... is there something really mixed among us?" Kurosaki's voice was hoarse. He looked around: "Maybe the atmosphere of this haunted house is better. I always feel weird now."
Kurosaki and the female assistant followed them into the community. Almost as they stepped into the community, several shadows flashed behind them.
There are three side-by-side building caves in the community, numbered one to three respectively. From time to time, strange sounds come from the building caves, like a child tapping the glass with something.
"Except it looks shabby, it feels similar to our old city." Wei Jinyuan looked at the mottled wall and stopped in front of the first building hole: "Together or separately? The things hidden in these three building holes must be different.
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"I am alone, you take the two of them." Li Changyin entered the No. 3 building cave alone, and his figure quickly disappeared, and only his footsteps could be heard.
"He is really impatient. I hope he won't scare the actors in the haunted house." Wei Jinyuan looked back and found that Kurosaki and the female assistant were still standing in the middle of the community: "What are you doing? Stop inking!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Sorry, come over right away." The female assistant pulled Kurosaki's sleeve: "Teacher, it's time to go."
"Okay." Kurosaki stared at the half-human-high grass at the edge of the community. He obviously couldn't feel the wind, but the grass in the corner was swaying, as if there was a person lying inside.
Without getting close to the grass, Kurosaki, the female assistant and Wei Jinyuan entered the No. 1 building together.
There are water stains on the ground, and the walls are cracked, like a gaping mouth.
The corridor extended downwards, the light was very dark, and only half-open doors could be seen.
"How many floors are there in total?" Wei Jinyuan took out his mobile phone and turned on the attached flashlight function. The light pierced the darkness, but it could not give people a sense of security. Instead, it felt like the more people saw, the more terrifying it became.
White powder would fall from the top of my head from time to time, and fingerprints remained on the rusty iron railings. The depressing feeling became heavier and heavier, as if there was a big stone weighing on my heart.
After scratching his neck, Wei Jinyuan pushed open the door of the first room. There were just some old furniture randomly placed inside, which looked very ordinary.
He said he was not afraid at all, but after entering the room, he became obviously cautious.
He carefully checked every place where there might be a mechanism, but he checked for a long time and found nothing. This was just a very ordinary room.
"Does the owner of the haunted house want to disturb me in this way?" Wei Jinyuan checked several other rooms on the first floor. Not to mention the haunted house actors, not even a scary prop could be seen in them.
"Is the owner of this haunted house sick? He is building a few empty houses to use as decorations?"
If they were not built in haunted houses, Wei Jinyuan even felt that these houses could be rented out as low-cost apartments.
He followed the stairs to the second underground floor. It had the same building layout, but the difference was that there was a dark corridor on the second underground floor. This corridor connected the three unit buildings.
Wei Jinyuan looked towards the other side of the corridor and shouted softly: "Leng Man? Are you over there?"
I could hear footsteps, but no one could be seen.
"Leng Man went to the third underground floor? It doesn't make sense! The distance is so close, if he hears my voice, he will definitely reply."
Wei Jinyuan was sweating on his forehead. All the buildings on the ground might be disguises, and the truly terrifying things were all underground.
"These buildings are interconnected underground, like an underground maze."
He looked at the corridor, and a cold breath came from everywhere. It was obviously different from the outside.
He casually opened the door closest to him, and Wei Jinyuan used the light of his mobile phone to stand outside and take a rough look: "The layout of all the rooms on the second underground floor is the same as the first floor. What is the purpose of the haunted house owner's design like this? I have no idea at all.
His intention!"
Wei Jinyuan has always wanted to understand what is so scary about Chen Ge's haunted house and why it attracts so many tourists, but he still hasn't gained anything since he entered.
Pushing open a door, just when Wei Jinyuan was about to give up, he suddenly discovered that there was a door that was different from the others.
The door's cracks were covered with tape, and the peephole was also taped shut.
"There's a problem." Wei Jinyuan tore off the tape on the door and slowly pushed the door open.
The room behind this door is indeed different from other rooms, all the furniture is covered with tape.
"It seems that the clues are hidden here." Wei Jinyuan tore off the tape on the shoe cabinet and took a look inside. There were five pairs of shoes, a pair of women's high-heeled sandals, a pair of cloth shoes worn by an old lady, and the remaining three pairs were all
They are men's shoes, and the sizes are all different.
"Is this shoe a puzzle?" Wei Jinyuan took the shoe and looked at it carefully. After looking at it for a long time, he finally gave up: "Is the owner of the haunted house a psychopath? He made a bunch of completely useless things! Can he design a haunted house?"
The more he looked, the more angry he became. Wei Jinyuan found that there were many pieces of furniture in the room covered with tape. He couldn't fix it by himself: "Hey! You two, come and help!"
"Did you find anything?" The female assistant and Kurosaki ran into the room. When they saw the room full of tape, they were all shocked.
"Tear off all these tapes. The clues should be hidden inside." Under Wei Jinyuan's command, several people tore off all the tapes on the cabinets, drawers, under the bed, and on the doors, and rummaged through the cabinets, but found nothing.
"Is this haunted house owner deliberately playing tricks on me?" Wei Jinyuan became more and more irritated. He scratched his neck hard, and the sides of his neck became more and more itchy: "You two are in this room, tear off all the tapes,
Don’t miss anything, I’ll go to the floor below to take a look.”
Wei Jinyuan left Kurosaki and the female assistant behind and left alone.
The light on the bottom floor is even dimmer. You can't see clearly without turning on the flashlight. This floor is different from the one above. There are two corridors on the left and right.
A corridor connects the other two units, and another corridor leads to who knows where.
Wei Jinyuan took a deep breath and clenched his hands, his palms unknowingly soaked with sweat.
He looked to the left side of the corridor and saw a vague human silhouette standing against the wall.
"Li Changyin?"
Without calling out a nickname, Wei Jinyuan directly called out Li Changyin's full name, and he raised his flashlight to shine at the place where the figure stood.
There was no response, that figure was not Li Changyin.
"Why do you feel that Leng Man disappeared immediately after entering this building? We were only a few meters away!" If it wasn't Leng Man, it must be an employee of the haunted house. Wei Jinyuan walked forward quickly, holding up his mobile phone.
"Normally, actors in a haunted house would hide around corners or hide somewhere, waiting for tourists to pass by before popping out to scare people. But what's going on with this guy, standing in the corridor for fear that others won't know he exists?
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No matter how Wei Jinyuan shouted, the black shadow would not move.
As he got closer, he gradually realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the humanoid outline. The other person's body shape was slowly changing, becoming more and more like his own body.
This is a very strange experience, as if you are standing behind yourself and looking at your body.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wei Jinyuan's Adam's apple trembled, and he finally came within three meters of the man.
After adjusting his breathing, Wei Jinyuan was about to speak when the cell phone he held in front of his chest suddenly vibrated!
"groove!"
After swearing, Wei Jinyuan lowered his head and pressed the answer button. Before he could see clearly whose name was written on the caller ID, when he looked up again, he found that the black shadow in front of him had disappeared.
"Where have you gone?"
"Hey, Jin Yuan, I found a map of the town here. There is an area marked with a red cross on your side..."
"Let's talk later!" Wei Jinyuan hung up the phone and looked around with his phone again: "I just called and now I'm calling again. It's really wrong."
"Where did that person go?" As soon as he lowered his head and raised his head again, the person in front of him disappeared, and no sound was heard. It was as if he had disappeared.
"I didn't hear footsteps. The doors on both sides were open. He should have hid in the room." Wei Jinyuan walked to the place where the black shadow stood just now: "The room closest to it is one meter away. He
This is how many times you have practiced before you can hide in in the blink of an eye."
Wei Jinyuan looked inside the house. The structure of this room was no different from other rooms, except that there were a lot of blood stains on the ground.
In order to pursue visual impact, most of the artificial plasma used in the haunted house is very bright in color, but the blood stains in this house show a strange dark brown color, as if a murder really happened here, and the blood was left many years ago.
It has soaked into the building and cannot be cleaned.
"Did he run into this house?" Some houses are crowded with people and lively, and you can feel the popularity as soon as you enter, but there are also houses that make you feel uncomfortable as soon as you enter, and the hair on your head stands on end.
People can give a reasonable explanation.
This is how Wei Jinyuan feels now. There is no life in this room, just like an ice cellar where corpses are parked.
"Come out! I saw you!" Wei Jinyuan shouted into the room, but he could only hear his own echo. He walked a few more steps inside, and there were more and more blood stains.
"The blood was all solidified inside the building, not just smeared on the surface. How did he do it?"
After walking through the living room, Wei Jinyuan stopped at the door of the bedroom.
"There are the most blood stains here. The secret of the room should be hidden inside." Wei Jinyuan opened the bedroom door and held the phone tightly, breaking out in a cold sweat.
There were dazzling bloodstains everywhere in the room, and at the end of the bloodstains stood a woman in red.
With her back to Wei Jinyuan, her head lightly touched the wall, making a strange sound.