My House of Horrors

Chapter 30: How come there is one more? (build)

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Heshan talked bitterly for a long time, but several seniors and sisters were indifferent. They all felt that Heshan was deliberately exaggerating the facts to hide his cowardice.

As the saying goes, hearing is false, seeing is believing, they wandered around the haunted house for a few minutes, thinking that this haunted house is nothing more than that.

"Xiaoshan, if you are afraid, hide behind your sister." The woman called Sister Hui took the lead and walked into the next room alone: "The layout is similar, it might be more interesting to watch the crime scene in the bedroom."

"Then let's follow the grouping just now." Monkey chasing after Sister Hui: "Find the door early and go out early, I already feel a little bored."

Lao Song and another quiet girl named Shi Ling also followed, leaving only Heshan, Feng Ge and Lao Zhao in the corridor.

"To be honest, I'm quite disappointed." Lao Zhao is a fat man with fairer skin than most girls. His physical fitness is very poor, and he will sweat on his forehead before he walks a few steps.

"Okay, don't say a few words, let's go too." Brother Feng waved his hand and took a step forward, with Lao Zhao following closely behind.

Heshan was alone in the corridor soon. He couldn't tell how hard he was, and now he was the only one who remained on high alert: "If this goes on, something will happen."

He took two steps forward, and suddenly stopped again: "The background music seems to have changed, why is there an inexplicable sense of familiarity."

Before I could think about it, a very clear voice came from my ears, which seemed to come from the road they came from.

"Someone came over?" Heshan didn't dare to stop, and quickly caught up with the students.

When Black Friday sounded, the midnight escape game really began, the light became even dim, the debris in the corridor would roll down by itself from time to time, and on the distant stairs, the sound of the collision of chains was slowly approaching.

"I found it!" Sister Hui, who was walking at the front, took out a rag doll from the room: "Look, there is a rag doll in the middle of the room."

"Sister, don't mess with the things in the haunted house. We only triggered the mechanism when we touched the coffin last time." Heshan was passing on his experience, but he found that no one paid any attention to him, so he could only stand silently on the outside. Watching the seniors and seniors go crazy.

"There must be something wrong with this doll. Will it be a symbol when placed in the middle of the room?" The monkey lifted the doll's head. The doll looked like a five- or six-year-old girl, but it had no eyes and its body was blackened by fire. Reply: "Can't see should represent darkness. Is the body burned because of going to hell?"

"Maybe it's a sign of murder?" Brother Feng pressed the doll's body: "The stuffing inside is not cotton, it's a bit hard, open it and take a look."

The monkey opened the zipper behind the doll, and the doll's body was stuffed with scraps of paper. He took out a random piece of paper.

"What did you write?"

The only monkey who saw the contents of the note had an unnatural expression on his face. He put the note in front of several people, and there were only five words on it - you will all die!

"It seems to be written on every note."

"What a grudge."

"Hurry up and throw it away, it's unlucky." Shi Ling, who seldom spoke, seemed to be particularly afraid of the doll. She glanced at it and hurriedly walked out of the crowd.

"It's just a doll, don't make a fuss, maybe it's the decoration of the haunted house." The monkey stuffed the note back into the doll's body and threw it on the corridor: "Let's go to the next room."

He spoke with a distinct vibrato, showing that he was not as calm as he appeared to be.

"Wait." Xiaohui raised her left hand, she was holding a few pieces of incomplete paper: "In the room where the doll was found, I also found this, you see, it should be torn from the diary ."

"Let me take a look." Lao Zhao took the pieces of paper and read it directly: "I found that there seemed to be a person hiding in the room. I don't know if he was hiding under the bed or in the cupboard. I told my parents and sister, They all seem to be worried about something and don't have time to listen to me. It's late at night and Dad checks all the doors and windows in the apartment building before going to bed, I don't know what they're afraid of, but I know, my house There really seems to be someone hiding in there..."

"Slot! What the hell?" Lao Zhao couldn't read it anymore, and returned the pieces of paper to Xiaohui: "This is all designed to interfere with us. If you are serious, you will lose."

"The details are handled very well, but unfortunately it doesn't scare me." Xiaohui put the paper back in place, and several people continued to move to the next room. They didn't notice that the rag doll that had been thrown on the ground suddenly turned over. a moment.

"Hurry up and find the exit, stop the ink."

After rummaging four or five rooms in a row, there was no gain, and several people came to the right side of the corridor.

"The third floor is very big, and I haven't finished searching, but I think the probability of the exit on the third floor is very small. If I were the operator of the haunted house, I would definitely not put the exit and the entrance on the same floor." Brother Feng analyzed it very rationally. .

"Do you want to act in groups?"

"Don't! It's not on the same floor, it's easy to be defeated one by one!" Heshan interjected, but everyone chose to ignore him.

"It's been ten minutes since I came in, and nothing happened. Although this haunted house has a good atmosphere, it's far from scary. I think it's better to act separately." Lao Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued: "Don't Forget the purpose of our coming here, only when we find the exit and leave within the specified time can we be considered as earning back the lost face!"

"It makes sense, it's still grouped according to the original plan."

Just when the few people were about to make an agreement, the unbearable Heshan finally stood up: "You can listen to me!"

He walked among several people and pointed to the other side of the corridor: "Since a few minutes ago, I have heard the sound of chains in the corridor, and something has been following us!"

After Heshan said this, several people reacted and listened carefully, and they could indeed hear the sound of chains that became clearer and clearer.

"The boss of the haunted house said that this scene is called a midnight escape. Since it is an escape, there will definitely be a killer." Lao Zhao patted Heshan's shoulder: "Don't go too deep into the play, the killer who is chasing behind must be a haunted house employee pretending to be. , I know it's fake, what's there to be afraid of? Are you right?"

Several people laughed, thinking that Heshan was too sensitive.

"Don't panic, there are seniors to support you, don't be afraid of anyone coming." Lao Zhao said and took out his mobile phone: "Didn't we promise to record a short video in the haunted house and put it on the haunted house owner community homepage to laugh at him? I think this place is pretty good. Come on, let's watch the camera together."

He chose a good angle, entered everyone into it, his eyes swept across the screen, and was about to speak, when an indescribable bone-shattering feeling suddenly rushed to the top of his head!

Trembling all over, Lao Zhao threw the phone out with a flick of his hand!

"Fat! Are you crazy?"

"What are you doing? Scare me!"

Lao Zhao didn't speak, his eyes swept over everyone, his teeth trembled: "Look for yourself, including me, how come there are eight people!"