"The information of the Supernatural Research Club is in Mr. Bai's dormitory, and the dormitory building and the office building are in another passage. The owner of the haunted house clearly designed this to distract us." Bai Bugui was very calm: "We are eleven people. Gathered together, even if you meet a haunted house actor, you will not be afraid, but once separated, it is easy to be broken by each."
"Break them all? We're just playing haunted houses. Everyone has mobile phones. If something happens, just call and make it clear." Lan Dong felt that Bai Buhui was too cautious. It didn't look like visiting a haunted house. It's like gambling with death with life as a bet.
"It's too deep into the play." Lan Dong silently tagged Bai Bugui in his heart. He didn't know the identity of the other party, and Liu Zai didn't tell them about the virtual future park.
"When people are frightened, the brain will be confused for a short time. We set the mobile phone to one-touch dial, so that even if there is an accident, we can notify others as soon as possible." Ali took out his mobile phone and demonstrated: "We often do this when we go out to explore spirits. There are also many protective skills. If you want to learn, I can teach you too."
"Professional." Liu Zai was very satisfied with Lan Dong and Ali: "Just do as Xiaodong said, the three of them plus me, the photographer and assistant, the six of us will go to another channel to see, and there are five of you left. Keep searching here."
When Liu Zai spoke, no one else had any opinions, and Bai Buhui was not good at refuting in front of so many viewers in the live broadcast room.
"Don't waste time, the owner of the haunted house gave us 60 minutes, let's fight for 40 minutes to clear the customs, I want to appreciate the expression of the owner of the haunted house at the exit." After so long, I haven’t even seen a ghost, even if my brothers in the live broadcast room don’t feel bored, I feel bored myself.”
The camera followed Liu Zai closely, and they quickly disappeared at the corner of the promenade.
"That Lan Dong is not very old, but he has a lot of heart. He took away the opportunity to show his face in front of millions of people." Gui Mei rolled her eyes and pointed at the big ghost and the little ghost with her finger: "You The two of them are talking! I was thinking of using Liu Zai's popularity to draw traffic to our live broadcast room, but now it's better."
Without the camera, everyone is no longer restrained, and they can say whatever they want.
"Then should we continue to explore?" The bald security guard Liu Guangming is the most honest man. He is the most innocent of all people.
"Of course, we're going to look for those oil paintings now. As long as we find more oil paintings than Lan Dong, the audience in the live broadcast room will probably recognize us more." The ghost girl sorted out her clothes: "Thank you, I dressed up today."
"Don't worry." Bai Bugui stopped the ghost girl: "Let's go back the same way now and follow Liu Zai and them. If they encounter anything terrifying, we can stand up immediately."
"It's not good." Both the ghost girl and the little ghost felt that it was not appropriate to do so.
"Liu Zai broadcasted the whole live broadcast, and the cameras were on their side. You are wearing so hot today, do you want to show your flesh to the ghosts?" Liu Zai is the best choice, as long as we don't get discovered by them, it doesn't matter."
Bai Bugui is very smart, he knows how to take advantage of the desires in people's hearts: "Besides, those three little brats can't be counted on at all. When they are frightened and collapsed, a few of us show up, don't you think it's more interesting? ?"
"It's amazing, let's go back now, hurry up and leave, or they will be gone in a while." The three ghost girls were persuaded, and the security guard Liu Guangming had no choice but to agree.
The five of them withdrew from the club activity center. At this time, the corridor outside was empty, and Liu Zai and the others could no longer be seen.
"Don't be discovered by them, and pay attention to the surroundings at the same time, the owner of the haunted house will wait for us to separate and then make a ruthless attack. Calculate the time, he should be about to act."
Bai Bugui and the other four returned the same way. After walking around the corner, they still didn't see Liu Zai, but they could hear footsteps not far away.
"Just keep this distance."
Under the dim light, footsteps could be heard in the corridor in the distance. Guided by the footsteps, Bai Bugui slowly followed the people on the other side of the corridor.
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"Ah!"
The assistant sneezed, holding the phone and looking back from time to time.
"Brother carry, macho, did you two hear footsteps behind us? It seems that something is following us."
"Just follow along, anyway, it's in a haunted house, they can really eat you." Liu Zai focused on the barrage in the live broadcast room, and didn't listen carefully to the assistant's words.
When they returned to the fork and were about to walk towards the passage on the right, the male assistant suddenly stopped.
"What happened to you?"
"When we came here before, I remember that the doors in the corridor were all open. We went in that toilet. I was the last one to come out. I remember very clearly that I didn't close the door..." The assistant's eyes moved, and his face became very serious. Poor: "Brother, look at the ground."
There are shoe prints and handprints on the dusty ground, and there are traces that seem to be rolling over the sphere.
"There's really something behind us, always behind us!"
"You panic! We are playing in a haunted house. Isn't it normal to have haunted house actors behind? These are fake, not real ghosts." Liu Zai stepped on the rolling mark of the ball on the ground with his shoes: " At first glance, it's a prop, do you think a real ghost can jump on the ground with its head? Is there such a stupid ghost?"
"It may be that the actors in the haunted house made a mistake, and it is inevitable for a little haunted house to have such a situation." Lan Dong smiled: "The shoe prints and handprints are all different in size and size, and molds should be used. If they are all real people, I guess His haunted house will lose his salary if he pays."
At Lan Dong's insistence, several people entered the corridor on the left. After passing through several empty classrooms, they found the boys' dormitory under the guidance of the sign.
"Why are there stairs? Is there another floor underground?"
The doors on the first floor of the dormitory were all closed. They came to the second basement floor and found another torn diary in the first room on the corner.
"On **Year*Month*, my friend and I lost a bet, so I came to this abandoned school to try my best. The three of us had to play three games in total, guessing the people behind the door, sitting in rows, and falling home. "
"The first two games were played by friends and went well, and the last game was my turn."
"But halfway through the last game, I glanced upside down in the room and found the faces of the two friends were very strange, like, like dead people."