"Let's go, don't look around." Gui Mei leaned close to the male assistant and said, "Did Brother Zai tell you the specific requirements for this crackdown... Why is your heart beating so fast? It's still flowing so much. Sweat? Are you not feeling well?"
"It's alright, it's alright." The male assistant looked away, holding the phone, his face was abnormally pale, and he muttered in a low voice: "The footsteps are messy, but there is not one more, it's okay, it's okay..."
"You are such a strange person." Ghost Girl wanted to ask the male assistant something, but seeing the other person's appearance, she dismissed that thought.
"Little girl, pay more attention to the little ghost, this haunted house is very cleverly designed." The big ghost quietly moved to the ghost girl's side.
"Did you hear something again?" Ghost Girl was a little curious.
"Someone was calling for help, and the sound came from the wall. I closed my eyes and tried to determine the location of the sound, but I found that the sound seemed to be coming from all directions, as if there were sound generators buried everywhere." The ability to express is weak.
"Big ghost, this is just a haunted house, don't scare yourself. In addition, you should go to the doctor to have a look at your ears. If you drag it on, the small illness will become a serious one." When the kid speaks, his voice will be normal.
"kindness."
The eleven-person team reached the end of the promenade, and they came to the first fork in the road.
"There are icons on the wall. The club activity room, archives, gymnasium, library and swimming pool are on the left, and on the right are the teaching building, laboratory and office building." The kid walked first, and he looked at the words on the wall. , reached out and touched it: "It's carved by a knife, and there's some paint in it."
There is a light red tinge between the fingers, and if you smell it carefully, you can smell a faint fishy smell.
"Our task is to put thirteen oil paintings into the art club, which is related to club activities, so I suggest that we go to the left and take a look, maybe we can find some clues." Lan Dong's black-rimmed glasses covered his excitement. Eyes, this child regards this haunted house tour as a spirit exploration game.
"Oil painting is related to the art club. Normal people know that the owner of the haunted house may have used this to set up all kinds of traps in the corridor on the left." The kid pointed to the passage on the right: "Why don't we do the opposite, Go through the passage on the right, maybe you can catch him off guard."
"My brother is right. Once playing in the haunted house falls into the rhythm of the other party, it will be very passive." Ghost Girl unconditionally supported the little ghost, and she touched the big ghost after she finished speaking.
The big ghost seemed to be in a daze all the time, and didn't pay attention to what others were saying. After being touched by the ghost girl, he subconsciously said, "The cry is closer, it's around us."
He suddenly said such a sentence, which made the atmosphere very strange.
"The actors of the haunted house may be coming. The safest way is to go back the same way immediately. No matter what you see, don't look back. Everyone stays at the entrance together." Bai Bugui reminded them again.
"Cough cough." Liu Gang coughed dryly: "You two don't need to help the haunted house to add to the atmosphere. This time I'm going live to crack down on fakes. If I take a step back, I'll be sorry for this screen-filled barrage."
"Don't pay attention to them." Lan Dong said with a smile: "I've also watched the big ghosts and little ghosts and their spiritual exploration shows. The so-called sleeping in the cemetery is actually nothing special. Many supernatural phenomena in the show are caused by ghosts. ."
Lan Dong was young and straightforward, and he said what was in his heart in front of the live broadcast audience.
Although the camera was not aimed at him, the audience in the live broadcast room heard his voice.
"Fuck!" The kid was very violent, and he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to reason with Lan Dong.
"The three of us have played a lot of supernatural games, and have been to many places to test our courage, in order to find the existence of spirits. Unfortunately, we have not encountered anything too strange until now. All abnormal phenomena can be explained by science." Lan Dong seems to be an academic bully. He doesn't bother to argue with the kid, so he goes directly to Liu Zai: "Brother Zai, this time you can take a look. The three of us will explain everything in this haunted house to you from a scientific point of view."
"Brother Zai..." The male assistant really wanted to let Lan Dong explain the legs he saw just now, but Liu Zai didn't give him this chance at all.
"I understand that you want to make the show full of effects, but it's completely unnecessary." Liu Zai said confidently towards the camera: "We are here to crack down on fakes, and we are upright and upright, and we don't rely on these crooked ways to attract attention."
"It makes sense. Brother Zai is indeed a super V with millions of fans, and it is worth learning from."
"Let's go, let's go to the left first."
When Liu Zai spoke, others had to endure it even if they were upset.
The light became even dim, and the person at the front of the line could barely see the face of the person at the back of the line.
"Follow up!"
The corridors are intricate and complicated. Although there is a map on the wall, the map is covered with red paint on a large area, and it looks like it has been modified by a ghost.
Entering several rooms in a row, Liu Zai and the others did not find any oil paintings. Instead, they saw many shredded workbooks and diaries, with all kinds of horrible words written on them.
This school seems to be full of taboos. Once you do something bad, you will encounter unknown things.
"Bang!"
Lan Dong pushed open a door at the corner, and the wooden planks with the words "Community Activity Center" written on the door fell to the ground.
The room looked like it hadn't been entered in a long time. It smelled musty, and the tables and chairs were covered with dust.
"Recording of club activities?" The bald security guard Liu Guangming found a yellowed and broken notebook on the table with information on various clubs, but he didn't see the art club: "Why isn't there an art club?"
"We've been in for ten minutes, and it stands to reason that it's time to start providing clues." Lan Dong grabbed the file and looked at it. There was a black and white photo of the club members in each club profile, but he wrinkled at the end. eyebrows raised.
The society recorded on the last page of the file is called the Paranormal Research Society. In the group photo of this society, all members are wearing blood-red clothes.
"Only the photos of this club are different in all the photos. The art club should be related to this club! If we want to complete the task, it is best to take the initiative to find members of this club. They should leave some information behind." Lan Dong remembers Part of the content about the Supernatural Research Club: "The Supernatural Research Club has no activity room, the teacher in charge is surnamed Bai, and all the materials are in Teacher Bai's dormitory."
"Brother Dong, it's been ten minutes now, and we haven't found a single painting, and it will be difficult to complete the task if it goes on like this." Ali whispered: "I propose to split up, a group of people to look for oil paintings, and a group of people to concentrate on Decipher the secrets of the art club, so that thirteen paintings can be put into the oil painting room of the art club in the shortest time."
"It seems that this is the only way." Lan Dong looked at Liu Zai: "Brother Zai, make a decision."
"Don't even think about it." Bai Bugui blocked the door: "I've watched a lot of horror movies, and there's nothing wrong with everyone getting together, but someone has to leave for various reasons. I've always been curious about those Why do people rush to die?"