Standing at the corner of the dark corridor, Lan Dong held a dirty paper ball. The more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt.
"Landong, what's written on the note?" Liu Gan asked from behind. Lan Dong on the steps lowered his head and said nothing.
"Brother Dong?" Ali was afraid that something might happen to Lan Dong, so he ran over quickly.
"Don't panic, it's just a ghost story." Lan Dong casually threw the paper ball beside the child's puppet's legs. He took his mobile phone, squatted down, and pointed the screen's light at the puppet.
The child looked to be only five or six years old. He was wearing red and white clothes. There were some dark brown residues on his shoes. The cuffs and collar were tied with red ropes, as if he was afraid that something would escape from under his clothes.
"Ghost doll?" Xiaochun also walked over. She stared at the child with his head tilted in the corner, and her tone changed.
"What is a ghost doll? Have you seen similar dolls elsewhere?" Liu Gang was a little scared.
"The ghost doll is a campus ghost story. It is said that after school, if a person is walking around the campus alone, he will meet a child playing ball in the corridor. He will ask you if you want to play with him. If you don't agree, his head will
It will fall down and chase you all the time. If you agree, the child will disappear." Xiaochun's voice was very low.
"Then what are we waiting for? Hurry up and agree!" the cameraman urged.
"If you agree, something worse will happen. The child will follow you home, and after you fall asleep, he will pull out your head." Lan Dong has also heard this strange story: "Whether you agree or not, the outcome will be different.
Too bad, this is a weird story with no solution."
"Is there no solution? I think this strange story is meaningless." Liu Gang stood there without moving a step.
"If I really meet such a child in reality, I will definitely walk around, but this is in a haunted house." Lan Dong didn't see anything unusual in the child. He directly reached out and grabbed the doll's head: "Actually, I have been
We are all curious as to why this child’s head is so strange.”
He pulled it up hard, and finally lifted the child doll up.
The head and body of the doll are a whole and cannot be separated at all.
"It seems like this is just a decoration, there is no hidden mechanism." Lan Dong grabbed the doll's head and shook it back and forth: "It's very strong. The head can't be pulled off at all. The reminder should be on the paper around it."
Lan Dong opened all the paper balls on the ground and looked at them. He found that the handwriting on each paper ball was different. What was a bit scary was that the last sentence on all the paper balls was - I walked like you at that time.
When I got to him, I picked up the paper ball he dropped.
"It feels like a cyclic curse. Everyone who picks up the paper ball will end up badly." When Ali said this, he obviously did not consider Lan Dong's mood.
"I believe in psychological suggestions more than curses." Lan Dong untied the red rope on the doll's sleeves, shook it a few times, and a bunch of keys fell out of the doll's clothes.
"Did we find a hidden clue? What are these keys for?"
"I seem to understand a little bit." Lan Dong held the key and pointed it at the ball of paper he just picked up: "Look, this note says that it was my turn to be on duty that day, and when I was going to take out the trash,
I saw a child squatting at the corner of the corridor; the second note said that when I went to the 413 boys dormitory to borrow hot water to make noodles, I saw a child squatting at the corner of the corridor; the most important thing is that you look at the third ball of paper, it says
When I went to Teacher Bai's office to pick up my homework, I saw a child squatting in the corridor."
"Teacher Bai? Isn't that the person we are looking for?" Liu Gang reacted.
"Yes!" Lan Dong raised the key: "According to the ghost doll's story, after agreeing to the ghost doll's request, the ghost doll will always follow you. These keys may correspond to those scenes, which means! We may have obtained it now.
The key to Teacher Bai’s office!”
"But isn't the thing we are looking for in the place where Teacher Bai lives?" Xiaochun didn't want to cause more trouble. She always thought the doll was weird.
"Many of the clues we have obtained point to this Teacher Bai. He must be an important figure in the ghost school. Obtaining the key to his office is a very critical thing for us." Lan Dong frowned and put the string
The keys were put away.
"You'd better not touch the ghost doll's things." Xiaochun reminded her out of good intentions.
"That bunch of keys should be ordinary props. Let's not scare ourselves." After knowing that the doll was not in danger, Liu Gang breathed a sigh of relief and returned to normal.
"I suggest we don't go down there. I've read stories about ghost dolls. Wherever ghost dolls appear, there are a lot of dirty things hidden. Ghost dolls are just the beginning." Xiaochun suggested leaving, but Liu Gang was now being harassed by his fans.
Forced, he just said to take a step back, he was sorry for the large number of viewers in the live broadcast room.
"Girls have more delicate thoughts, but don't worry, we are all here. As long as you are not alone, I will make sure you are fine." Liu Gang patted his chest. Everyone in the live broadcast room said that Brother Gang was a righteous man, and there were even some among them.
Old fans of House of Horrors created an account specifically to cheer for Liu Gang.
Perhaps in Liu Gang's view, it was his sincerity and charisma that conquered his enemy's fans, but in fact he did not fully grasp the psychology of those fans.
When those fans are being tortured and dying, there is a noble person who has escaped from vulgar taste and is willing to use his own life to tell others that you are not the worst.
Such a person, such behavior, what does it mean to give him a little encouragement and support?
The five people did not realize the seriousness of the disappearance of the male assistant. After all, when normal people visit the haunted house, few people would think deeply about it.
After walking around the corner, they arrived at the bottom floor. All the lights in the corridor seemed to be broken, and the surroundings were pitch black. But strangely, a light red light could be vaguely seen at the other end of the corridor.
The faint light danced, like a will-o'-the-wisp.
"Brother Dong, something doesn't seem right." Ali patted Lan Dong's shoulder lightly: "Didn't the ghost doll at the corner of the corridor have its neck crooked before?"
"Hmm, what's up?"
"Take another look." Ali took a photo behind him with his cell phone. The ghost doll's head stood straight on his shoulders, as if it was about to be pulled out.
"Maybe it's because I grabbed his head and pulled it up hard." When Lan Dong said this, he felt a chill on his neck, as if a pair of hands were lifting his head up.
"Attention! Something is coming in the corridor!" The cameraman suddenly shouted, and everyone looked towards the end of the corridor.
The faint red light in the distance slowly approached, and when it was a few meters away from them, it suddenly flashed into a dormitory nearby.
"Is he a haunted house actor?"
Lan Dong took his cell phone and looked at the door of the dormitory. The dormitory number happened to be 413.