"Not quite right!"
Standing in the well, Wang Wenlong had a strange feeling, as if he had fallen into the deep sea and his body was sinking.
His chest was a little tight, he didn't dare to stop, and bent over to pick up the school card on the ground.
His fingers touched the edge of the school card, and the moment he picked it up, Wang Wenlong found that something seemed to be pressing under the school card.
Thumb-sized, buried in fine sand.
"Organ?" Wang Wenlong was very cautious. Instead of touching the bulge, he pushed away the fine sand near the bulge.
"What's hidden under the sand?" His fingers had already touched each other, and it was different from the fine sand and gravel, it was a softer and cooler feeling.
As the gravel slid down, a human face quickly emerged, and the bump was the nose tip of the human face.
"Slot!" Wang Wenlong quickly retracted his hands. Before he came in, he looked carefully and found nothing unusual: "It's too poisonous! It's buried under the sand!"
If he had known that there were "corpses" buried under the sand, Wang Wenlong would not have jumped into the well by himself.
He panicked, picked up the two school cards on the ground and threw them out of the dry well: "Pei Hu, give me a hand, hurry up! There are dummies hidden in the well too!"
"There are also dummies in the well?" Pei Hu also took a photo with his mobile phone, and among the gravels was a man's face facing the mouth of the well.
He shivered and put his hand into the well: "It's weird, it didn't seem like it was that deep when you went down just now."
Wang Wenlong grabbed Pei Hu's hand and stepped on the hideous dig marks on the wall of the well. When his body was about to push up, he suddenly felt that his ankle was touched by something cold.
He stepped off and fell back into the well.
"Wenlong, what's wrong with you?"
"It seemed that something touched me just now." Wang Wenlong looked at his ankle, and there was clearly nothing there.
"Could it be a gecko or a bug?"
"I don't know." Wang Wenlong looked left and right, and found that the gravel on the "corpse" at the bottom of the well would slide to both sides by itself even if no one touched it. Soon most of the body of the corpse was exposed. Just sit up.
"It can move on its own? It can't be a haunted house actor! I jumped from such a height just now. If it were a real person, I would definitely scream when I stepped on him." Wang Wenlong's mind became more and more confused, and his thinking became unclear. : "Pei Hu, pull me up quickly!"
He shouted loudly, and Pei Hu outside the dry well heard Wang Wenlong's voice and quickly put his hand into the dry well: "Catch me!"
This time, Pei Hu was very righteous. He held up his mobile phone for lighting with one hand and reached into the well with the other hand. His broad shoulders made people feel very reliable.
"Okay!" The voice of his teammates made Wang Wenlong feel a little at ease. He grabbed Pei Hu's hand, stepped on the wall of the well, and slammed his body upwards.
Just as his upper body was about to come out, his dangling legs were suddenly grabbed by someone!
"I wipe?!"
After jumping halfway, he was dragged back, Wang Wenlong turned his head and glanced in disbelief, and the sight of the sight made him cold all over.
The face in the fine sand, I don't know when I opened my eyes!
"The dummy dragged me down?"
Wang Wenlong looked at the corpse buried in the sand, and he always felt that the other party's eyes were swept towards him intentionally or unintentionally.
"This is too evil, isn't it?" With his body against the wall of the well, Wang Wenlong glanced over his head, and the light at the wellhead seemed to be getting further and further away from him: "No, I have to get out quickly! Pei Hu!"
"Keep your voice down! I always feel that something strange is coming this way." Pei Hu stretched out his fat hand towards the well and shook it with Wang Wenlong: "Come on! Try again!"
Pei Hu pulled out hard, but Wang Wenlong seemed to have another accident in the well.
This time he was careful, and when he felt his calf being grabbed, he turned his head and glanced down.
There was nothing on his legs, but he stood in the sand just now, but another "female corpse" emerged.
"Two dummies buried in the dry well? I just stepped on the top of that woman's head?" Wang Wenlong felt a chill in his heart, and at the same time he had an even worse thought: "Will there be more dummies under the sand? The person who designed the haunted house is a lunatic, right? Bury the dummy in the well, and then wait for the living person to jump down..."
He grabbed Pei Hu's hand and kicked his legs in the air, trying to break free from the restraints on his calves.
"Don't move! I can't hold it anymore!" Pei Hu pulled up hard, his face turning red
He held the edge of the well with one hand, and when he dragged Wang Wenlong up, the feeling of unease became stronger.
From time to time, Pei Hu turned his head to look around, and when he swept the road where he came, he was shocked.
At the first fork in the haunted house, stood a girl in a school uniform with her head lowered.
The dark school uniform was stained with blood, making her skin extremely pale.
"It's the puppet I came out with!" Pei Hu felt a hint of coolness in the air he breathed, and his arms were shaking: "Didn't it lose its head? Did the staff put it together for her at the intersection? Yes, it must be like this, how can the doll move by itself?"
"Go hard! The dummy's eyes are open!" As soon as Pei Hu calmed down, Wang Wenlong's crying cry came from the dry well.
The voice was loud, and at the same time, the doll with his head lowered at the crossroads raised his head stiffly, and the face with purple blood spots on his face looked in the direction of the dry well.
"The head can move, maybe there is a mechanism in the neck, I should have thought of it." Pei Hu took a breath and glanced elsewhere: "It can't be disturbed, I have to rescue Wen Long first today! "
He concentrates, but his eyes are always looking at the fork in the road. It's okay not to look at it, glanced at it, and Pei Hu's heart almost jumped out.
The puppet girl who was supposed to be standing at the fork in the road has entered the corridor on the left!
She stood in the middle of the road with a smile on her face.
Pei Hu's breathing became rapid, his palms sweated, and the fat on his body trembled slightly.
"What are you in a daze?" His legs seemed to be entangled in seaweed while swimming, unable to exert any strength, Wang Wenlong struggled desperately, sweating anxiously. He opened his eyes when he saw the men and women buried under the well, and now he didn't think about anything, just wanted to escape quickly: "Pull it up!"
Pei Hu gritted his teeth and pulled Wang Wenlong up a few centimeters. The gloomy wind was blowing from the other side of the corridor, and a soft sound came from his ear. He looked out of the corner of his eye.
In the narrow corridor, the puppet fell down at some point, and the smiling dummy head seemed to be pushed by a force and quickly rolled towards the dry well!
The girl's suffocated and tragic face was gradually approaching, and Pei Hu was so frightened that his facial features were twisted. At this moment, he obeyed his inner voice again, and without hesitation, shook off Wang Wenlong's hand, and rushed into the next room 303 at a speed completely inconsistent with his body shape. And slammed the door shut.
His hand was thrown away, and Wang Wenlong's body fell down. He looked at the wellhead that was close at hand, and his expression froze!