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Chapter 918 The non-existent art club

"Let's go, don't look around." The ghost girl came to the side of the male assistant, and her body was very close: "Brother Zhang, have you told you the specific requirements for this crackdown on counterfeiting... Why is your heart beating so hard? You still have bleeding.

So much sweat? Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, it's okay." The male assistant looked away and held the phone. His face was unusually pale and he muttered in a low voice: "The footsteps were very chaotic, but there wasn't one more. It's okay, it's okay..."

"You're such a strange person." The ghost girl wanted to ask the male assistant something, but seeing the way he looked, she gave up the idea.

"Little sister, please pay more attention to the little ghost. This haunted house is very cleverly designed." The big ghost quietly moved to the ghost girl.

"Did you hear something again?" The ghost girl was a little curious.

"Someone was shouting for help. The sound came from the wall. I closed my eyes and tried to determine the location of the sound, but I found that the sound seemed to be coming from all directions, as if there were sound generators buried everywhere."

Expression skills are very weak.

"Big ghost, this is just a haunted house. Don't scare yourself. In addition, you should go to the doctor to check your ears. If you delay, a minor illness will turn into a serious one." The ghost girl can only talk to the big ghost.

When the kid talks, his voice will be normal.

"kindness."

The team of eleven people reached the end of the corridor and came to the first fork in the road.

"There are icons on the wall. The club activity room, archives, gymnasium, library and swimming pool are all on the left, and the teaching building, laboratory and office building are on the right." The kid walked first and looked at the words on the wall.

, reached out and touched it: "It was carved with a knife, and there is still some paint in it."

There is a trace of light red remaining between the fingers, and if you smell it carefully, you can also smell a faint fishy smell.

"Our task is to put thirteen oil paintings into the art club, which is related to club activities, so I suggest that we go to the left and take a look first, maybe we can find some clues." Lan Dong's black-rimmed glasses covered his excited expression

With his eyes, this child regarded the visit to the haunted house as a game of ghost detection.

"Oil paintings are related to the art club. Normal people know that the owner of the haunted house may have taken advantage of this and set up various traps in the long corridor on the left." The kid pointed to the passage on the right: "How about we do the opposite.

If you take the passage on the right, you might be able to catch him off guard."

"What my brother said makes sense. Once you fall into the opponent's rhythm when playing in a haunted house, you will be very passive." The ghost girl unconditionally supported the little ghost. After she finished speaking, she even touched the big ghost.

The big ghost seemed to have been in a daze and didn't pay attention to what others were saying. After being touched by the ghost girl, he subconsciously said: "The crying is getting closer, it's all around us."

His sudden words made the atmosphere very strange.

"The haunted house actors may be coming over. The safest thing to do is to return immediately to the original route. No matter what you see, don't look back. Everyone stay at the entrance together." Bai Buhui reminded them again.

"Ahem." Liu Gan coughed dryly: "There is no need for you two to help enhance the atmosphere of the haunted house. This time I am live broadcasting to combat fraud. If I take a step back, I will be sorry for the barrage that fills the screen."

"Don't pay attention to them." Lan Dong said with a smile: "I have also watched the ghost-detection programs of Big Ghost and Little Ghost. The so-called sleeping in graveyards is actually nothing special. Many of the supernatural phenomena in the program are caused by them.

."

After all, Lan Dong is young and outspoken. He said what was on his mind in front of the live audience.

Although the camera was not pointed at him, his voice was heard by the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Fart!" The kid had a bad temper. He rolled up his sleeves and started to argue with Lan Dong.

"The three of us have played a lot of supernatural games and been to many places to try our luck, just to find the existence of spirits. Unfortunately, we haven't encountered anything too strange until now. All abnormal phenomena can be explained by science." Lan Lan.

Dong seemed to be a top student. He didn't bother to argue with the kid and walked directly to Liu Gang: "Brother Gang, just wait and see this time. The three of us will explain everything in this haunted house to you from a scientific perspective."

"Brother Zhang..." The male assistant really wanted to ask Lan Dong to explain the legs he just saw, but Liu Zhang didn't give him this chance at all.

"I understand that you want to maximize the effect of the show, but it is completely unnecessary to do so." Liu Gan said confidently to the camera: "We are here to fight against fakes. We are upright and do not rely on these crooked ways to attract attention."

"It makes sense. Brother Gang is indeed a super V with millions of fans. He is worth learning from."

"Let's go, let's go to the left first and take a look."

Liu Gan spoke, and others had to endure it even if they felt unhappy.

The light became even dimmer, and the person at the front of the line could barely see the face of the person at the end of the line.

"Follow closely!"

The corridors are intricate and complicated. Although there is a map on the wall, the directions map has been daubed with red paint over a large area. It looks like it has been modified by ghosts.

After entering several rooms in a row, Liu Gang and the others found no oil paintings. Instead, they saw many torn homework books and diaries, with all kinds of horrifying words written on them.

This school seems to be full of taboos. Once you do something bad, you will suffer unknown consequences.

"Bang!"

Lan Dong pushed open a door at the corner, and the wooden board with the words "Society Activity Center" written on it fell to the ground.

The room looked like no one had entered it for a long time. It exuded a musty smell and the tables and chairs were covered with dust.

"Registering club activities?" Liu Guangming, the bald security guard, found a yellowed torn book on the table. There was information about various clubs on it, but there was no art club. "Why is there no art club?"

"We've been in for ten minutes. Logically speaking, it's time to start providing clues." Lan Dong took the file and looked through it. There was a black and white photo of the club members in each club information, but he frowned when he turned to the end.

raised eyebrows.

The club recorded on the last page of the file is called the Supernatural Research Club. In the group photo of this club, all members are wearing blood-red clothes.

"Among all the photos, only the photos of this club are different. The art club should be related to this club! If we want to complete the task, it is best to take the initiative to find the members of this club. They should leave some information." Lan Dong remembered.

Part of the content about the Supernatural Research Club: "The Supernatural Research Club does not have an activity room. The teacher in charge is named Bai, and all the information is in Teacher Bai's dormitory."

"Brother Dong, it has been ten minutes now, and we haven't found a single painting. It will be difficult to complete the task if we continue like this." Ali whispered: "I propose to split up, one group of people to search for the oil painting, and the other group to concentrate.

Decipher the secret of the art club so that the thirteen paintings can be placed in the art club’s oil painting room in the shortest possible time.”

"It seems that this is the only way." Lan Dong looked at Liu Gan: "Brother Gan, let's make a decision."

"Don't even think about it." Bai Buhui blocked the door: "I have watched many horror movies. Nothing will happen if everyone gets together, but some people have to leave for various reasons. I have always been curious about those

Why do people rush to seek death?"


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