"413? This number is a bit familiar. I seem to have seen it on the paper ball next to the ghost doll." Lan Dong took out the bunch of keys from his pocket: "A student saw the ghost in the corner when he went to the 413 dormitory. Baby, if there is a key from the 413 dormitory in this set of keys, it can prove from the side that there is no problem with my previous inference."
"The red light that ran into the dormitory just now hasn't come out yet. If you go there now, it is very likely that you will meet him." The cameraman was the first to spot the red light, so he persuaded in a low voice.
"We've been in the haunted house for so long. I haven't seen the haunted house actors. Now I just happened to be able to go there and see them." Lan Dong pushed up the black-rimmed glasses, his dark eyes were hidden under the thick lenses, and no one knew him What are you thinking about: "There are four of us, and there is only one other party. We can block it in the house and let the netizens in the live broadcast room take a good look at what the actor looks like."
"Aren't you afraid?" The cameraman was tall, but in the dark corridor, he was a little flustered.
"Isn't there a saying circulating on the Internet? The best way to eliminate fear is to face it. I'm here to help you eliminate your fear." Lan Dong's smile was a little scary, and he seemed satisfied with his performance.
Holding the keys, Lan Dong and the others stopped at the door of the 413 dormitory: "Men, are you sure that thing ran into this dormitory?"
"The cameras are all filmed. If you don't believe me, you can ask the netizens in the live broadcast room." Many people in Liu Zai's live broadcast room also saw the red light, and they were scared enough in the daytime.
"I don't believe you, take it easy, we are here to visit the haunted house, we are here to play." Lan Dong picked up the keys and started to try one by one: "This haunted house is a bit scary, but it's the same place where we tried our courage before. It's far worse than that, after all, this haunted house is just an imitation."
click...
With a soft sound, the dormitory door was opened.
"I guessed right." Lan Dong grabbed the doorknob: "Where do you think the haunted house actors would hide to scare us? Behind the door? Under the bed? Or behind the curtains?"
Lan Dong's words seemed to be deliberately said to the people in the room. The corners of his mouth rose, and he glanced back at everyone: "Why don't you speak?"
"Brother Dong, I think it's better that we don't stay on the bottom floor for too long, Xiaochun's intuition has always been accurate..." Ali was more cautious.
"You really can't experience the fun of a haunted house at all. It's such an exciting thing to encounter a fright in an unknown scene that you don't know when it will appear!" After obtaining the key props on the ghost doll, he explained After opening a puzzle, Lan Dong is now a little swollen: "Haunted houses should be played like this, enjoy the thrill of solving the puzzle, and release the usual depression."
Pushing open the door, Lan Dong swiped around with his phone.
This dormitory looks ordinary at first glance, but after staying for a long time, you will find that there are many things hidden in the room that are very scary.
There was a bloodstained pajama hanging behind the door, and a knife handle was exposed under the pillow. It was obviously a boys' dormitory, but there were women's shoes beside the bed, and the total number of shoes was odd, indicating that the shoes here may not be all for wearing. of.
The ground was littered with shredded textbooks and homework, most of which had the same name written on them—Lin Sisi.
There were scratches made by a knife on the cabinet. The armrest of the innermost bed was stained with blood. In the entire dormitory, only the bed was full of debris and various rubbish.
"Don't hide, come out!" Lan Dong shouted into the house, but got no response.
After he looked at the door, he opened the curtains, and opened all the wardrobes in the dormitory, but he didn't find the red shadow.
"Camera brother, are you sure that thing ran into this dormitory?"
"I saw it with my own eyes, there is nothing wrong with it."
Lan Dong nodded, his eyes rolled, and when he reached the innermost part of the dormitory, he suddenly fell down and looked under the bed.
"Under the bed is the easiest place to hide dirty things." Lan Dong is not afraid of getting his clothes dirty. He wants to find the haunted house actor and see with his own eyes what the other party can do to scare the male assistant.
"Why not?" Lan Dong touched his nose: "I see, there is a secret passage in the dormitory, and the actors of the haunted house go back and forth from the secret passage to each scene."
He looked around, and there were black shadows of human figures on the upper bunk walls of the dormitory, and each shadow was full of nails.
"Why are there so many nails on the wall? Is it to indicate the location of the secret passage?" Lan Dong's eyes were attracted by the nails on the wall, and he climbed onto the bed to take a closer look.
The rest of the people wandered around the room. Ali picked up the torn homework on the ground. He was the first to discover the name on the workbook: "Who is Lin Sisi?"
Continuing the search, Ali found that many things in the dormitory were related to Lin Sisi.
Lin Sisi's name was written next to the dirtiest bed, and Lin Sisi's name was written on the most broken cabinet.
"School bullying? Is the scene design of this haunted house still related to social hotspots?" Ali flipped Lin Sisi's bed and found a mobile phone under the water-stained pillow: "I'm going? The haunted house scene uses a mobile phone as a prop? Boss Aren't you afraid that tourists will steal this phone?"
"I've never heard of a haunted house using a mobile phone as a prop. It is estimated that the haunted house actor escaped too quickly and forgot to take it with him." Liu Zai smiled at the camera.
"It doesn't look like it." Ali pressed the power button, and after a while the phone screen lit up: "Can it still be turned on normally?"
"I said it was a haunted house actor. The actors in this little haunted house are too unprofessional." Liu Zai was holding the folding fan, but there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "Then there is probably a conversation between the haunted house owner and the staff on the phone, they must be Always in touch, trying to scare us."
"That's not true." Aliren is more honest: "This phone only has four functions: information, phone calls, photo albums, and shooting. There is no password set, and..."
Ali clicked on the screen and swiped around with his phone: "There's a message inside saying that this phone can take pictures of things that ordinary people can't see... Ah!"
He was just trying, but when the phone was transferred to the bed where Lan Dong was, he suddenly screamed, and his hand was not steady, and the phone fell directly to the ground.
Lan Dong, who was squatting on the top bunk, was also startled by Ali, turned his head and shouted, "Are you kidding me?"
"Brother Dong!" Ali's face was pale, and he stammered: "When I first scanned you with my mobile phone, I saw a rag doll lying on your neck, and she grabbed your neck with both hands, as if she wanted to Pull your head off."
The 413 dormitory became quiet in an instant, Lan Dong's Adam's apple rolled, and he subconsciously touched his neck.