Looking at the closed black iron door in front of him, Xiao Sun's expression was complicated. He didn't expect things to develop like this, and he just lifted the mirror casually.
"I hope there will be no accident for the tourists." Xiao Sun is now very worried that the red high-heeled shoes will accidentally kill the tourists: "Brother Chen doesn't know if he is in the haunted house or not. Who should I call for the first time in such an emergency? That one is Wu Jinpeng. The actor's elder brother looks good, he may have a way."
Just as Xiao Sun was about to turn back and run out, he hesitated again, turned around and grabbed the handle of the iron door: "Would you like to open the door? If those tourists are lucky enough, maybe they have a 1% chance of returning the same way. ."
He was out of good intentions and wanted to leave a way out for tourists.
Taking off the bloodshot chain on the iron door, Xiao Sun stuffed it at the crack of the door, so that the iron door would not be closed.
The boundless black mist poured out along the gap and began to escape to the outside of the passage!
The black cursed threads penetrated into the building, and those who had hurt him in the memory of the fetus appeared in another form, and they turned into strange phantoms wandering in the black mist.
These monsters have no entity and will not cause substantial harm to people and ghosts, but they can draw out the evil and fear in the bottom of people's hearts.
The red high-heeled shoes recreated the ghost's past with a curse. She wanted to restore the process of the ghost's becoming a fierce god little by little. These phantom monsters are just accessories.
As soon as the iron gate was opened, the phantoms in the memory of the fetus began to run wildly. They merged with the black mist. If they didn't want to show themselves, it would be difficult to find them.
"Leave a line at work, I really want to see you next time, and I can be considered to be righteous." Xiao Sun turned and left, not paying attention to the sign next to the iron gate that said "Please close the door."
He hurriedly ran to the outside of the secret passage, and as soon as he returned to the room, he heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside.
"The actors in the haunted house don't make a sound, and it must be tourists who come here!"
The faint black mist was drifting out along the secret passage, Xiao Sun looked around, and his thoughts were broken.
If other tourists followed into the secret passage, the fun would be great.
"It's a small matter for me to expose myself. It's a big deal to send everyone into a hidden scene in the first five minutes!" Xiao Sun is the first time to be an actor in a haunted house. He has no experience at all. He also had a feeling of being in a hurry: "For the time being, restore the mechanism first, so that no more tourists can enter the hidden scene. When I find Brother Chen, I will enter the passage from here to find the three tourists."
The footsteps in his ears were getting closer and closer, and all the sounds were amplified in this scene. Xiao Sun felt that the footsteps sounded directly in his heart.
He closed the door with the blood-colored snail painted on it, and grabbed the edge of the mirror with both hands: "When I held the mirror up, the mechanism was triggered. To restore the mechanism, the mirror should be pressed down."
With his arms hard, Xiao Sun grabbed both sides of the mirror and pressed down, but the mirror and the door didn't respond at all.
"What's going on?!"
The sound of footsteps approached rapidly in the corridor. If Xiao Sun hadn't turned into a ghost, he would have wet his clothes with cold sweat.
The force exerted by his hands was getting bigger and bigger, and his eyes were anxious: "It's over, it's over, how do you close this thing!"
Xiao Sun shook the mirror frantically up and down, more and more bloodstains and blood beads appeared on the mirror, and a puzzled face vaguely appeared in the mirror.
"Isn't it moving up and down?" Holding the two ends of the mirror tightly, Xiao Sun tried to rotate the frame, but he squeezed his hand, and the support frame that fixed the frame broke!
"I see through!"
Looking at the mirror he had pulled from the wall in his hand, Xiao Sun was dumbfounded. He subconsciously glanced at the secret passage where the black mist was drifting out.
The wall slowly closed, and the blood-colored snail door seemed to have never appeared before.
The door outside the secret passage was closed, but there was still a crack in the black iron door inside the secret passage.
The black mist escaped, penetrated into the building, and spread throughout the room along the cracks in the wall.
A strange and desperate face appeared and disappeared on the wall, and the difficulty of the whole scene was soaring.
"What are you doing!" Hanjiang Forensic College students who were exploring on the same floor ran over. They looked at the room shrouded in black mist, and Xiao Sun, who was standing alone in the bathroom holding a mirror.
"To be honest, I don't know what I'm doing either." Xiao Sun held the mirror, feeling that it was not okay to let go, and it was not okay to not let go.
"What about the others in your group?"
"They didn't listen to me and left me alone."
The other two groups of people downstairs who were looking for the rag doll's stump heard the movement and all ran up.
In less than three minutes in the middle, the first floor of the building has changed its appearance. There is a terrifying mud-like doll lying on the door of the room, and black mist is constantly drifting out of the room. Those people even wondered if they had been here just now. place
"Why are you all gathered here? What about Liang Er and Liang San? What's going on with the monster at the door?" Fu Bole glanced into the room and didn't find the three haunted house designers.
"I don't know. The three of them told me to stay here and not make trouble. Then they seem to have discovered a secret passage, triggered some kind of mechanism, and then disappeared." Xiao Sun said ambiguous, he is not a person who is particularly good at lying. .
"How can a good big living person disappear if they don't see it? In which room did they disappear in the end?" As soon as three people disappeared after being divided into groups, Ma Feng frowned.
"It's on this floor." Xiao Sun is very anxious now, he is worried that if he drags it further, he may have to collect Liang Er Liang San's body.
From his point of view, the top priority now is to find Chen Ge and quickly inform the red high heels that a tourist has entered the hidden scene.
"All three people in the same group have disappeared, only you are still there, which is a bit strange." Zuo Han was about to speak when Fu Bole suddenly walked up to a few people from Hanjiang Forensic School: "What are you doing?"
Fu Bole stared at Zuo Han, his face slightly gloomy: "Is it the three of you who did it?"
"We?" Heshan pointed at himself: "Are you sick? The three of us are not with them, and we just came here!"
"You are not with Liang Er and Liang San, but you are on the first floor with them, and you are the closest people to them!" Fu Bole put his hand on the mud doll next to him: "This doll was here before us. It was not there yet, that is to say, someone moved him after we left. Look at how much this doll weighs? It is impossible for one person to move the doll here silently, so there must be many people. United action!"
Hearing Fu Bole's analysis, people from Hanjiang Forensic School and Xiao Sun were shocked.
"If you hadn't been slandering Boss Chen's haunted house, I would have thought you were the actor hired by the haunted house." Heshan was speechless: "Even if there are actors among us, the most likely person is this little sun. , everyone in their group has disappeared except him, isn't he the biggest suspect? Are you ignoring him just because he can't move the doll by himself?"
Heshan's reasoning ability can be said to be cultivated in Chen Ge's haunted house. He used to believe that human nature is inherently good, but only later did he realize that human nature "has a variety of expressions" and is the most complicated thing in the world.
Hearing what Heshan said, Xiaosun breathed a sigh of relief for some reason. He thought that someone finally suspected him. If he really couldn't play any longer, he would quickly slip away. It was too exciting to be with so many living people.
"You can't refute my words, so you start pulling others into the water? Want to disturb your vision? Fish in troubled waters?" Fu Bole had been suspicious of Zuo Han and the others from the very beginning. He had not seen Zuo Han and Heshan in his haunted house for several years. Such tourists, playing a haunted house and analyzing and immersing themselves in it, are like traveling through a horror movie.
Preconceived, Fu Bole always considers issues from his own perspective, and everything he thinks is only based on his own cognition.
"Are you determined to frame us? Do you have a grudge against the forensic doctor?"
When several people were arguing, the black fog in the house had become thicker, and there were vaguely human faces flashing through it.
Standing in the dark fog, Mr. Wang felt a little irritable inexplicably. His brain began to flash some memories buried in his heart, including the murderer and the victim. The people in the photos in the memory seemed to come alive. Pounce on yourself little by little.
In reality, the more people who have had horror experiences, the more affected they are by the black fog.
Shaking his head, Teacher Wang reached out to hold the door frame.
"Teacher, are you not feeling well?" Zuo Han was the first to notice Teacher Wang's abnormality.
"It was fine just when I came in, but I suddenly felt a little dizzy, and now it's fine again."
"Maybe it has something to do with this black fog, I also feel a little awkward." Zuo Han's voice was very low.
"Do you feel this way too?" Teacher Wang was very surprised.
"En." Zuo Han and Teacher Wang stood together, his lips moved slightly, and he couldn't hear his voice if he didn't listen carefully.
"What are you two mumbling about?" Wei Chaochao shouted loudly. He had been staring at Zuo Han and Teacher Wang. Under the guidance of Fu Bole, he also believed that the people from Hanjiang Forensic School had a high probability of being actors.
"We don't need to report to you what we discuss. You can be us as haunted house actors, which has no effect on us." Zuo Han is relatively withdrawn. He was too lazy to pay attention to those haunted house designers. He turned to Chong Heshan and said to Teacher Wang: "The sudden appearance of the black fog should be a signal that we can't stay in one place for too long. Over time, the black fog may cover all scenes, in other words, it will become more and more difficult for us to survive."
"Isn't this black fog like the 'poisonous circle' in some games? The scope of the fog is constantly expanding, and the scope of tourists' activities is constantly shrinking. If you stay in the fog for a long time, you will encounter accidents." Heshan immediately understood.
"Now I have two guesses. First, the three missing tourists found the secret passage. They went to other places through the secret passage, which accelerated the game process. The appearance of the black mist means the game has entered the second stage. We want to avoid The black fog can only go to find the secret passage and enter another scene through the secret passage like they did." Zuo Han analyzed with the only clues: "But the problem is that we have only entered the haunted house for five minutes, according to Boss Chen's past Conventionally, the difficulty will be increased about halfway through the tour time, and today's challenge is a bit unreasonable."
"Then what was the second guess?"
"The second guess is that there was some kind of change in the haunted house, and something unexpected happened here." Zuo Han did not quarrel with the designers of the haunted house. While he was talking, the designers of the haunted house slowly He closed his mouth and listened to him quietly, maybe this is the aura.
"Then what should we do if it is the second situation?" Heshan asked the question in everyone's mind.
"If it's the second case, then it's bad. Do you remember what I said when I first entered the haunted house?" Zuo Han's face was not very good-looking.
"What did you say?"
"This haunted house may be really haunted." Zuo Han stopped talking about the topic: "Teacher, Heshan, we are looking for secret passages in the rooms on the left. According to the time, the three missing persons are only Probably in these rooms."
Without refuting or engaging in meaningless quarrels, under the leadership of Zuo Han, everyone began to search for secret passages on the first floor.
"The black fog is still spreading! Time is limited! If the secret passage is not found within five minutes, we will leave directly!"
Looking at the busy figures of everyone, Xiao Sun held the mirror in both hands, his face full of bitterness, he really couldn't bear to say that the secret passage mechanism had been damaged by himself.
Now the outside door can't be opened, the inside door can't be closed, the black mist keeps coming out, and the difficulty of the game keeps increasing.
Five minutes later, the black mist had already escaped from the Quiet House and floated directly into the street, with looming faces appearing all over the building.
"That secret passage should be a one-off! Let's leave this scene first, the black fog will continue to spread over time, we must hurry up and explore more scenes!"
After Zuo Han finished speaking, he walked out of the building without hesitation, followed by Heshan and Teacher Wang.
"Let's go to other scenes too." Shangguan Qinghong motioned everyone to follow Zuo Han: "Don't worry about whether he is a haunted house actor or not, we will follow him and see what he wants to do."
"This Zuo Han is like an NPC in a haunted house. He has been giving us hints, telling us the progress of the game, and constantly creating panic. If you follow him, you will probably follow Liang Er Liang San's back." Fu Bole is still insisting on his own. view, but he is not slow.
After everyone left the Quiet House, the picture of the child on the missing person notice at the door blinked.
At the same time, on the third basement of the Quiet House, a child in red ran out of the hiding place.
He rushed directly to the entrance of the corridor, looking at the distant tourists, he slammed the script hidden under the red shirt to the ground.
"I've been practicing for three days, and you're leaving now?"
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the child in red picked up the script again and chased after the tourists.