"This is the diary of the owner of the haunted house? Do you want to record the murder?"
Shao Wen also suspected that it was a prop, but the content in the diary was too real, and just looking at it gave me a feeling of trepidation and immersion.
Even if the contents of the diary are fictitious, the people who can write them are definitely not normal people.
Taking a deep breath, Shao Wen wanted to put the diary down, but something that made him even more afraid happened.
His body seemed to be out of control. He turned the pages of the book with his hands and stared at the handwriting on the bloody diary. He couldn't even look away. The diary seemed to be sucking his soul into it.
The body temperature was getting lower and lower, Shao Wen felt that the words in the diary had turned into blood-red symbols, the voices of countless dead appeared in his ears, and a pair of arms stretched out from the corner of the room and grabbed his body.
The jaws began to tremble, the sound of his heartbeat was infinitely amplified, and Shao Wen's hand finally turned to a blank page in the diary.
Just when he thought everything was finally over, drop after drop of blood fell on the diary, like a life falling from high altitude, leaving one dazzling blood flower after another on the ground.
Yin Hong's blood penetrated into the paper, and paragraphs of words appeared on the blank diary page: "On *year*month*day, someone saw the story I wrote, and I'm going to write him into my story now."
The countless arms grabbed on his body began to exert force. Shao Wen felt that his body was about to be torn apart. He wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound. When he turned back for the last time, he was horrified to find that his body was still in the same place!
"Meow."
A cat meow sounded in the house, Shao Wen seemed to wake up from a dream, his eyes widened suddenly.
He came back to his senses and pressed his hands against the desk, soaked in cold sweat.
The first time he closed the diary, Shao Wen's arm was still shaking: "Is it because my psychological quality is too poor?"
There was no strength in his legs, Shao Wen thought about it again and again, and finally decided to take the diary away: "It's time to go to the next room."
After pushing his glasses, Shao Wen lay on the staff lounge door and listened for a while. After there was no movement outside, he pushed the door and walked out.
He leaned against the wall and entered the haunted house bathroom.
Looking around, Shao Wen's eyes quickly focused on the door of the toilet cubicle.
On the door, which was sealed with wooden planks, was engraved with a ferocious pattern of evil spirits.
"Is this the door?" Shao Wen slowly approached the toilet cubicle, he shook the wooden board, and found that the cubicle door was tightly sealed and could not be opened at all: "Bingjie wants something behind the door, but this door is blocked by It's blocked, you can't get in at all."
He squatted down, looked in near the small hole in the door, and there was a deep red on the other side.
"Blood?"
He glanced at the small hole again uncertainly, this time there was a rolling eyeball on the other side of the hole!
"What!" Shao Wen sat on the ground, and before he could react, there was a loud noise behind him.
"Bang!"
The bathroom door was closed, and Chen Ge dragged the Skull Smasher out from behind the door: "It seems that you are indeed trying to hit this door."
"What do you want to do? Don't come here!" Shao Wen looked at the Skull Smasher in Singer Chen and intuitively told him that it was definitely not an ordinary haunted house prop.
"This is a haunted house. Even if you shout out loud, people outside will only think that you are having a good time." Chen Ge waved his hand, and Men Nan appeared from behind Shao Wen: "Stun him, then take it to the ground, in the Try Zhang Yi's ability on him to see if he can eliminate those unpleasant memories."
"Okay." Men Nan seemed to regard Shao Wen as Chen Ge, and he was extremely ruthless today.
Chen Ge stood by and watched silently. He was thinking about another thing: "Why do these people go to my haunted house to find the door?"
"Now I am enmity with the unborn child, the cursed hospital, and Jia Ming. Which side are these three tourists from?"
The fetus is a fierce god, and has not yet been fully born. The cursed hospital is a four-star scene, and it should not control tourists to come and test it during the day. Thinking of this, only Jia Ming would do such a thing.
"Although Jia Ming is a man, the real danger is the evil soul in him. The dog jumps over the wall. After he is cornered, he might abandon Jia Ming's body and hide in another person's body." Chen Ge met Having faced all kinds of tough opponents, he never sticks to a certain framework when thinking about problems.
"Chen Ge, this guy is just an ordinary person. He is not possessed or used as a scapegoat. He is just plain stupid." Men Nan looked at the blood-red "diary" that Shao Wen hid in his clothes, and added: "Stupid, hopeless kind."
"Take him to Zhang Yi." Chen Ge picked up Zhang Ya's bedtime storybook. He didn't take it to heart when he first got the quest reward. He just treated it as a bedtime storybook and read a few books in his spare time. Page.
This time, after Shao Wen accidentally read this book, Chen Ge discovered the horror of this book. Not only was it extremely dangerous for ordinary people, even Men Nan and red high heels dared not touch it casually.
"No one has told me that this book is so terrible, you are enough."
Chen Ge put Zhang Ya's bedtime storybook into the mezzanine of his backpack. He didn't know the specific use of this book, but he always felt that he could use it in the future.
Carrying the backpack, Chen Ge entered the ghost changing room to find a piece of clothes to put on, then contacted the ghost on the phone, and went straight to Shen Bingjie and Ling Feijie.
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In Muyang Middle School, Wu Jinpeng gradually discovered that Shen Bingjie and Ling Feijie were not quite right. They were different from ordinary tourists, especially Shen Bingjie, who hardly felt scared. Adjust the state.
What made Wu Jinpeng even more strange was that as long as the two people saw the door, they would run over and push it.
"It's the first time I've seen such a tourist. Could it be..." Wu Jinpeng narrowed his eyes: "Is this the real Gaoyan?"
He and the two medical students followed behind, but did not see Shen Bingjie's livid face.
At this moment, Shen Bingjie's face was hideous, her teeth were gritted, and she kept muttering: "I'm so careless! I never expected that this two-star scene is full of real ghosts. Are the three-star and four-star scenes necessary? Have you started stuffing red clothes inside?"
Shen Bingjie didn't even dare to think about using a red-clothed ghost to scare tourists, but today she found out that a real person would do it.
"There are still comments on the Internet saying that such a haunted house is not scary? I am! This is definitely a trap!"