Hell App

Chapter 39

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The deafening music fell from the sky, making everyone tremble.

However, all three of them have experience in haunted houses, knowing that horrific music is a characteristic tradition of haunted houses, so they quickly recovered. But Xu Xiaojing, ever since she heard the music, her face was pale and her body began to tremble slightly.

"The comments are good. The sound of this haunted house is really loud and can deafen people's ears." Wang Ziwen muttered, pulling Xu Xiaojing aside to look for the mechanism.

Wang Ziwen was beating around in the haunted house, and Bai Yan and the two of them also began to search around in the secret room. From the time the tickets were bought, the countdown began to flow, and they had to get out of the haunted house within one and a half hours, so both of them acted very quickly.

"The countdown has passed a minute and a half. We spent a minute and a half in the passage just now. We must be faster."

The layout of the secret room is clear at a glance, it is a room painted gray, without windows or doors. Only a table was placed in front of two opposite walls, and a white iron cabinet was placed in front of the other wall, blocking the wall tightly.

Bai Yan and Su Yize walked to the table, and there was a bloody skull model on the table.

The workmanship of the head is very rough, similar to the head of the zombie in Plants vs. Zombies. It is no wonder that Wang Ziwen, a haunted house expert, is not interested in the things on the table.

"Typically, there's something hidden in this type of model."

Bai Yan held up the head, turned it upside down and shook it vigorously, without shaking out the props. So, he tentatively put his finger into the model's mouth, and sure enough, he took out a note with a blood-red number on it—'4'.

"This should be one of the passwords to leave the secret room."

He put the note on the table and looked up at Su Yize. While he was wrestling with the head, Su Yize squatted in front of the corner on the right side of the table, where there was a skeleton in a white blood coat.

For Su Yize, who had played three games and seen many ghosts, this kind of props was so fake that it couldn't be more fake. But he was afraid that this very fake prop skeleton would come back to life, so he cautiously touched the two pockets in the skeleton, and within a few seconds he got a key from one of the pockets.

This key should correspond to the locked drawer in the middle of the table.

Su Yize picked up the key and unlocked it, and got a new note from the drawer, which said 3.

When the two of them were making good progress, Wang Ziwen's side was also going very well, and within a minute, she found the mechanism on the wall.

"I found the place to enter the password!"

Wang Ziwen knocked open the small piece of wall, revealing the panel in the gray wall. Ten numbers from 0 to 9 are printed on it. Above the numbers, tourists need to enter a 4-digit password on it.

"Have you found the password?" Wang Ziwen asked Bai Yan and the others.

"I found it, one 4 and one 3." Bai Yan said, "The rest should be in that cabinet."

Su Yize had already stood in front of the cabinet. He opened the big white iron cabinet. Inside was a long broom and a note at the bottom of the cabinet, which said 0.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ziwen was very disappointed: "In less than two minutes, we have found three passwords. Even if we are four people playing, this progress is too fast. No wonder there are so many scolding on the Internet."

After playing here, Wang Ziwen no longer has any expectations for this secret room, and can only hope for the next secret room, hoping that it will be more fun.

After playing many secret rooms and haunted houses, now she can even guess where the door to leave this secret room is hidden.

Just as Wang Ziwen wanted to instruct Bai Yan and the others to remove the cabinet, she heard Xu Xiaojing's scream piercing her eardrums, which made her feel the first shock since entering the secret room.

"Xiaojing, what's wrong?"

Wang Ziwen hurried over, and when she heard the screams, Bai Yan and Su Yize followed closely behind, and hurriedly looked towards Xu Xiaojing.

I saw Xu Xiaojing standing in front of a raised wall, her figure extremely stiff. Wang Ziwen tentatively kicked towards the bulge, and the gray board of the same color as the wall was kicked away. There was a large iron cage inside the raised wall, and a prop zombie was installed in the cage. Once the board was kicked away, it would Let out a low growl to intimidate the person who triggered the organ.

Xu Xiaojing was frightened by this just now.

Facing the indescribable gazes from the two men, Wang Ziwen was a little embarrassed. She didn't expect her best friend to be so timid. If she knew she would have rejected the boss's request, she would just play with her best friend. Save face.

Facing the girlfriend who was still a little scared, Wang Ziwen comforted her helplessly: "Xiaojing, don't be afraid, this is a mechanism, and it will move as soon as you trigger this mechanism."

"I, I know, but I'm still a little scared, its sound is too scary!" Because the music in the secret room was too loud, Xu Xiaojing said this by shouting.

Xu Xiaojing was in a bad state, but luckily she didn't cry. Feeling that her best friend can still hold on, Wang Ziwen turned on the flashlight, kicked the wooden board away again, and found that there was also a note in the zombie cage, but the note was placed very inside, so it was not easy to hook.

"Two handsome guys, can someone help me sweep out the password with a broom? My best friend is a bit timid, and someone needs to support the wooden board."

"I come."

Su Yize was moving the cabinet, so Bai Yan took the broom to sweep the notes.

With the help of a broom, he swept out the note in one go, which read 5, and now all 4 digits of the password were collected.

As Wang Ziwen expected, the door leading to another secret room was hidden behind the cabinet.

She combined the four numbers once, and finally opened the door with the combination of 4503. Not counting the time wasted in the passage, it took a total of three and a half minutes, and several people entered the new secret room. Under the action of the mechanism, they As soon as he walked into the new secret room, the door of the old secret room was closed.

The playability of the old secret room is very average, but as promised by the owner of the haunted house, the new secret room is arranged according to the appearance of the previous boss when he committed suicide, and the room is full of unpleasant corpse odor.

In the center of the room was a kicked-out chair, and a hanging rope hung from the ceiling.

But what was strange was that there was no female corpse hanging from the rope, and the bare hanging rope was shaking slightly in the air, as if blown up by their movement into the room.

"Where's the person above? Why does the rope move by itself?" Seeing the empty hanging rope, Xu Xiaojing felt terrified: "Didn't the boss say that the female boss hanged herself? Why is there no one on the rope? Will she run down by herself?" gone?"

"Also, why is this room so smelly?"

"...Don't think about it, I wasn't scared by the secret room, but I was scared by your brain." Wang Ziwen shook his head, trying to dispel the scary scene that his best friend said: "This secret room is very life-like. It really looks like people have lived in it. It is obviously not as scary as the haunted houses I have been to before, but why do I always feel a little intrusive. "

Wang Ziwen thought about it, and finally attributed this uneasy feeling to the story told by the owner of the haunted house.

The haunted house owner's ability to arrange secret rooms is not very good, but the level of storytelling is first-rate. Wang Ziwen thinks that this must be a psychological hint given by the haunted house owner, making her think that there are really ghosts in the room.

"Interesting, other haunted houses usually tie corpse props on the hanging rope, but this haunted house does the opposite. In addition to the previous story, is it to deliberately create a feeling of corpses walking around to scare us? This kind of routine It’s the first time I’ve seen…”

Wang Ziwen shook off her previous anxiety, and regained some interest: "There is no female corpse hanging on the hanging rope, which means that the boss must have hidden the female corpse in other places in the secret room, so as to surprise the players by surprise, let me see the corpse props Where is it hidden?"

After analyzing it, Wang Ziwen dragged the pale Xu Xiaojing to search for the female corpse in the secret room.

The well-behaved escape from the secret room was played by Wang Ziwen as a journey to find the corpse.

Bai Yan and Su Yize never expected the actions of NPCs. In their view, the only use of NPCs is to help them find the way with their lives.

The NPCs had fun by themselves, but the two were more cautious about the house.

The two girls may think that the haunted house owner is bragging, but they believe that the haunted house owner is not lying.

Bai Yan looked at the empty hanging rope, it seemed to have a strange magic power, attracting everyone who was watching to hang up their necks, so as to fill up the rope.

Bai Yan felt that he might be too sensitive, so he quickly looked away.

Su Yize went to check the closet, and then he walked to the female boss's desk, searching for possible clues.

This is the room of a woman who lives alone, but her desk is surprisingly tidy.

A stack of books and papers are neatly piled on the desk. In addition, there is a pen holder on the desk, which is full of stationery.

Bai Yan opened the book and paper, and there were red lines drawn with a red pen on the book, but they were all marks used by the female boss for study, and they didn't have any special meaning.

The white paper was clean, with nothing written on it.

Finding nothing useful on the desk, Bai Yan started digging through the drawers below.

The drawers are full of sundries such as nail clippers and scissors. When he found a small knife, Bai Yan's eyes froze. The small knife was covered with dried blood, and when he took a closer look, he could still smell the pungent rust smell.

Bai Yan put the knife on the table, and opened another drawer. In the other drawer was a damaged and disfigured mobile phone.

The phone's screen and tempered glass are completely cracked, and it looks like the owner of the phone has hit it hard.

However, from the severely worn edge of the tempered film, Bai Yan can see that the owner has been using this phone for a long time, and even when the tempered film is worn out, there is no time to change it.

It's a pity that the mobile phone is completely broken, and there is nothing extra to be analyzed from the mobile phone.

He put down his cell phone, tapped on the table, and squatted down to check the bottom of the table, but he found no other clues except for a few scattered drops of blood on the floor.

"There is blood on the knife. Does this female boss have a tendency to self-mutilate? Or if she couldn't cut her wrists, she hanged herself instead?" Bai Yan pondered: "The phone must have been dropped before committing suicide, or else it wouldn't have happened. Moved to the secret room by the owner of the haunted house."

Putting the phone with the broken screen and the knife together, Bai Yan picked up the trash can beside it, and there were some scraps of paper full of handwriting scattered in the bucket.

The trash can was very clean, and there was nothing but paper, so Bai Yan didn't feel sick, and directly dumped the paper on the table.