"Why didn't you two wait for me?" Qin Guang ran out of the side hall and caught up with Fu Bole and Wei Chaochao out of breath.
"Look at your courage, do you look like someone who does outdoor horror live broadcasts?" Fu Bole's mouth was hurt: "Are the supernatural events you encountered outdoors all designed in advance by yourself?"
"Some are arranged by the studio, but some are not."
"Like the time you were scared into the hospital?" Fu Bole was very interested in what happened to Qin Guang, but Qin Guang obviously didn't want to recall these things. He directly ignored Fu Bole's words and changed the subject.
"I saw a ball rolling by itself in the side hall just now. There seem to be a few children in this place who are invisible to the naked eye."
"You're really unprofessional." Fu Bole shook his head: "I know that you are a big anchor who is valued by President Ma. I thought you had some skills, but now that you look at it, it's just that. I know that you can play football. There are six ways to move by yourself, which is not a big deal, and sometimes we use these techniques on human head models to make the head roll on its own, which looks more visually striking.”
"Is it like that?" Qin Guang pointed behind Fu Bole.
"What?" Fu Bole and Wei Chaochao turned their heads at the same time. They saw that the photo on the offering table had their back turned to them, and the old man in the black and white photo turned around!
"Isn't this the old man who talked to us just now?" Wei Chaochao was a little surprised.
"The person who is about to die will give himself a posthumous photo, and he is not afraid of bad luck. One day the fake drama will be done." Fu Bole did not expect that the person in the photo would suddenly turn around. All his swear words were to cover up himself. Guilty, he didn't know how the other party did it, and that moment really scared him.
"There is a photo of the old man on the offering table, which means that he has long since died, and the information he provided is likely to mislead us."
"When I first came in, I saw a lot of pits dug in the yard. Those pits are too big to plant trees, and they are too big to bury adults. Do you think they are used to bury children?"
"It's possible that this orphanage is definitely not as simple as it looks. It must be the most critical place in the entire fetus scene... Orphanage, deceased guards, and murders, this place may be the birthplace of fetuses!"
Wei Chaochao and Fu Bole discussed, but did not notice that Qin Guang was staring at the table below.
"Just now, a child's head appeared from behind the offering table, but there was no child's body under the offering table. It felt as if he had crawled out of the photo."
"where?"
"Beside the offering table, it disappeared in a blink of an eye."
The three of them stared at the offering table. At this time, the whole scene changed again. Blood began to ooze from the gap in the ceiling. The blood dripped and slid onto the table along the black and white photo.
"What's going on? Is it because we found out the truth and triggered the haunted house plot?" The three of Fu Bole looked around, and when they recovered, something surprised them.
The old man in the black and white photo is gone. At this time, only a chair and a cigarette rod are left in the photo. It gives the impression that he is walking in a hurry, as if he is running for his life.
"Have you ever played one, two or three wooden people? Every time you turn around, the people behind you will be one step closer to you, from turning your back, to turning around, and then running out of the photo. The owner of the haunted house is playing psychological warfare with us!" Wei Chaochao tried to analyze, but before he could finish speaking, a drop of blood fell on his forehead.
"It's sticky and smells fishy. The blood is so realistic."
Wei Chaochao rubbed the blood on his cheek with his fingers, and found that this drop of blood was actually composed of countless bloodshots, each of which seemed to be still moving.
"What a joke, spraying red paint directly from the ceiling of the haunted house, this haunted house owner is really bold, he is not afraid of dirtying the clothes of tourists?" Fu Bole was about to say a few words, but Wei Chaochao stopped him.
"Brother Fu, this blood is so strange! It will fall directly on the clothes, but if it falls on the skin, it will quickly solidify. It feels as if someone is being controlled by some kind of force, and someone is targeting the target through the rain of blood."
"Bang!"
A loud bang came from the street outside the orphanage, as if the door had been violently smashed open.
Before Wei Chaochao and Fu Bole could react, they saw a little boy waving at them with an anxious expression, as if to tell them to flee.
The little boy made a gesture, and was picked up by the old man, and the grandfather and grandson jumped off the wall and escaped.
"The ghost in the photo has appeared again? Is that child asking us for help?" Fu Bole felt that he had found a key clue, and he immediately called Wei Chaochao: "Quick! Catch up with them! That child may be the unborn child! The old man It's a ghost! We're going to save that kid from the old man!"
The three rushed to the door of the utility room, and before they stepped out, they saw Xiao Sun who was walking this way.
If it wasn't for Xiao Sun hiding quickly, they might have collided directly.
"Get out of the way! Stay out of the way!" Fu Bole shouted loudly.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Sun was startled.
"We found that child! The most critical person in the fetus scene, we have found him!"
"What child?"
"The hope of customs clearance lies in that child! Don't let him run away!"
Before Xiao Sun could figure it out, Fu Bole, Wei Chaochao, and Qin Guang had already left along the back door and ran out of the white orphanage.
"Even newbies know not to act alone, so why don't they listen?" Seeing that Fu Bole and the others had disappeared from his sight, Xiao Sun didn't chase after him, but instead focused on Ma Feng: "Others I call him President Ma in private, this should be a big fish, I have to seize the opportunity and see what they want to do."
Touching his chin, Xiao Sun imitated Chen Ge and narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's been a few days since I came to the House of Horrors, and it's been very peaceful here, like a ghost's home. But since their group of tourists appeared, I feel that the atmosphere of the whole scene has changed, and my colleagues are also impatient. Hey, the visitors are not good, this group of tourists has a big problem. "
Spreading out his palm, the rain of blood fell on his palm, and Xiao Sun could feel the emotions contained in the bloodshot: "This rain is filled with anger and killing intent, which makes me feel cold all over, as if a knife was held against my neck, and I will be killed at any time. It's like dying, it's horrible."
As he spoke, Xiao Sun walked forward, and as soon as his body moved, he realized that something was wrong.
Countless blood rains fell on him, turning into bloodshots and trapping him in place.
Turning his head slightly in surprise, Xiao Sun was so frightened that he almost lost his soul.
The red raincoat with its mouth sewn up did not know when it appeared behind him, and the skinny hands hovered over Xiao Sun's neck.
"Sister, when did you come here?"
"Have you seen my child?" An icy voice came from Hong Yuyi's mouth, and Xiao Sun sat on the ground. He really didn't expect that even if he turned into a ghost, he would feel the same fear and panic.
"Don't, others told me, they said they found the child just now." Xiao Sun said it almost casually: "Fu Bole, do you know? It's the man with sunglasses in his pocket, and a man in floral clothes. It's called Wei Chaochao, what they said! They just left along the back door and took the road on the left, sister! Why don't I take you to find them!"
The bloodshot slowly loosened Xiao Sun, and the body of the red raincoat turned into a rain of blood and disappeared directly.
Xiao Sun sat on the spot, his mind still awake: "What did I just say?"
Patting his face, Xiao Sun was still sitting on the ground. At this time, the orphanage was covered by a black fog, and the fog was mixed with blood-red rain.
"Hey! What are you doing there alone?" The couple from Xinhai walked out of another room. The man kept staring at the backyard door. He seemed to see something.
"Don't ask, I just want to sit here and have a good time." Xiao Sun had an instinctive disgust for the man from Xinhai, and he didn't know why.
"Where's Fu Bole? Wasn't he and Wei Chaochao outside just now?" Ma Feng saw the crux of the problem, don't care what happened, the most important thing is that a few of his teammates disappeared inexplicably.
"They said they found a child, and that child may be a ghost."
"Where did they go?" Ma Feng stared at Xiao Sun: "Get up, you take us to find them."
"Me?" Xiao Sun wanted to leave the army directly and contact Chen Ge first, but Ma Feng didn't give him a chance at all.
Ma Feng seems to have begun to doubt him, but Ma Feng is thinking in the way of a normal person, and if he suspects a person, he will stare at him to prevent him from having the opportunity to make small moves.
What he did was right, but he didn't know how much it would cost him to bring Sun Xiaojun by his side.
"Okay, I'll take you there, but you have to be mentally prepared."
Xiao Sun got up from the ground and led the survivors out of the white orphanage through the back door.
…
Fu Bole, Qin Guang, and Wei Chaochao ran out of the back door of the white orphanage. They rushed out of the black fog and ran wildly on the street chasing the figure in front of them.
"This old man has such good legs?!"
Fu Bole and Wei Chaochao felt that Chen Ge's haunted house was full of moisture, and they despised Chen Ge's haunted house, so they were not afraid to leave the army and act alone, while Qin Guang was completely fooled.
After he ran out with those two people, he didn't dare to go back alone, so he had to keep his head down and follow to the end.
The fetus scene was bigger than everyone imagined. The architectural style on both sides of the street changed again. There was a faint stench in the air. After running around the corner, Fu Bole and the others appeared in front of another staff canteen.
The old man and the child stayed at the entrance of the corridor, as if hesitating whether to go in.
"It's stopped." Fu Bole panted and slowly approached the old man.
The old man was holding the child's hand. They didn't react much when they saw Fu Bole coming over, but after only a few seconds, the eyes of the grandfather and grandson were completely filled with terror. They both stared at the street behind Fu Bole. Immediately got into the cafeteria.
"Playing with me?" Fu Bole got angry too. He was walked around by an old man for a long time, and the other party even stopped to wait for him on purpose.
"Brother Fu, this cafeteria seems to be a new scene. Let's wait for other people to come over before entering."
After Wei Chaochao said this, Fu Bole was not in a hurry to enter the cafeteria. After all, he was a top haunted house designer, and he could understand the settings of many fright points and organs at a glance.
After a brief inspection, Fu Bole didn't find anything suspicious. Because of his trust in his professional ability, he didn't stay any longer, but went directly into the cafeteria.
Stepping into the cafeteria with his front foot, before Fu Bole could speak, he heard a bang, and the cafeteria door behind him was closed.
Startled, Fu Bole was about to call out Wei Chaochao's name when he heard the screams of Wei Chaochao and Qin Guang from outside the door.
Heartbreaking, the sound was like killing a pig, making Fu Bole's back go cold.
The bloodshot entered the house along the door panel, as if looking for someone, Fu Bole resolutely retreated and left the cafeteria door far away.
"What happened outside?" He didn't think Wei Chaochao would cooperate with the haunted house to scare him, so that Wei Chaochao could make such a scream, indicating that there was really something very scary outside the door: "Could it be that the old man escaped from the orphanage because of We are followed by a 'ghost'?"
It is normal to have a ghost in a haunted house, but this "ghost" is not the same as the "ghost" in a haunted house in the normal sense.
What Zuo Han once said appeared in Fu Bole's mind. When there were many people, he didn't feel anything. Now that he is alone, his brain began to think about real ghosts uncontrollably.
"There should be other doors in this building." Fu Bole passed through the dining table and came to the back kitchen of the canteen, where the stench was very strong, and three words were written on the door of the back kitchen - Strange Odor House.
Pushing the wooden door open a crack, Fu Bole leaned on the door and looked inside. There was a mountain of meat shaking in the back kitchen. That was a man who was fatter than Liang Er and Liang San combined.
He was wearing ill-fitting chef clothes, stenched all over, and kept pouring things into the pot.
Stir-frying and stirring, the chef tasted the dishes in the pot and seemed to think that something was missing.
He took out the kitchen knife, sharpened it, turned around slowly, and the bloodless dead face looked at Fu Bole at the door.
The mouth split open, and the chef said a sentence from his blood-stained mouth: "The dishes are finally ready."
With every step taken, the entire cafeteria was shaking, just as the meat-like chef was about to arrive.
Blood slid down the roof, the main door of the cafeteria was knocked open, Wei Chaochao, who was unconscious, collapsed to the ground, and a woman in a red raincoat walked in.
The foul-smelling chef was a little puzzled. He waved the huge kitchen knife in his hand and tapped the cutting board lightly with his fingers.
The bloodshot rolled, and the red raincoat full of murderous intent dragged the half-dead Wei Chaochao to a stop at the door of the back kitchen. Her blood-red eyes looked at Fu Bole.
Being pinched from left and right by the two red clothes, Fu Bole hugged the door frame without any strength in his calf, so he knelt directly on the ground, he was about to urinate.
…
Chen Ge, who was humming a song, pinched his watch, and made up his makeup, stood at the entrance of the fetus scene.
In order not to be hit by tourists, he deliberately waited for a while to ensure that no tourists would be near the entrance before preparing to enter.
Taking off the thick chain, Chen Ge took the comic book and opened the black iron door a crack.
He was about to pull the iron door with all his strength, when suddenly a wisp of black mist floated out.
"kindness?"
Opening the door completely, Chen Ge's eyes slowly widened.
The boundless black fog spread freely on the streets, and the blood rain poured down, covering the Wuyan Town.
"Bang!"
The chain in his hand fell to the ground, and Chen Ge's first reaction was to re-lock the black iron door.
"What's the matter? Could it be that the cursed hospital has invaded?!"