The Grim Reaper Can’t Be Tricked

Chapter 166: doll house (5)

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The half-hour break ended quickly, and everyone except Saul was scrambling to join David.

David chose a team of three and was led to the fourth floor by Leni the blonde.

Before leaving, David approached Huang Mao and said that he felt that Huang Mao had both the guts and the brains. It is better that they work together to help others escape from the doll house.

Huang Mao refused: "It is the duty of a saviour hero to help others, but some people belong to bears, can you understand?"

Probably a misunderstanding caused by cultural differences, anyway, David has never seen someone belittle himself so much.

"You Huaxia people are really humble." He could only answer like this, showing respect for others.

"Huaxia people's humility is not self-deprecation, I don't lie from the bottom of my heart." Huang Mao kicked the stairs.

"… Ha ha."

David smiled awkwardly, turned back to the team, and climbed to the fourth floor under the leadership of Leni the blonde. There were also three teams and two teams on the fourth floor. There were three teams on the fourth floor.

The staff who led Huang Mao's three people changed back to Heiyang, walked to the doll house on the third floor, and went to the third floor with a team of four.

There are two men and two women in the four-person team. Two of them are staff members, but Black Sheep said that the staff members' identities are not life-saving charms. In fact, they are also tourists. will die miserably.

The Miss Red Shoe who died in the last round is also a staff member, and there are also staff members in the list of the first round of deceased.

The team stopped at the door of a room and dared not open the door to enter the room. When they saw Huang Mao passing by, they couldn't help but talk: "I have observed you, the last round of doll houses will end soon, and there is still time to run to the first floor, I know you are very strong... can you save us?"

Cen Jin: "What's this doll house called?"

The staff member who took the initiative to strike up a conversation spoke again: "Slanda's doll's house."

Her identification tag hangs on her chest, and her name is Julia.

Before Cen Jin could answer, Julia's companion urged impatiently: "It's better to pray for his help than to pray that the other two teams upstairs don't die in their own right, don't drag David back, I hope he can solve the fourth floor sooner. trifles, and then come down to rescue us."

"David promised to help us as long as they finish the fourth floor."

Cen Jin: "It seems that your companion doesn't need my help."

"Take care of yourself, Huangmao." The male staff member opened the door, smelled the strong smell of blood inside, his face changed drastically, and he said his opening remarks with a fearful attitude: "Welcome to the Slenderman's doll's house."

The other two entered the room hesitantly, but Julia stayed outside, holding her arms in resistance, her fingertips trembling, and looked at Cen Jin stubbornly: "They can't represent what I mean, it's me asking for your help, please You save me, and I am willing to give a considerable reward."

Cen Jin hesitated: "... How much can I give?"

Julia gestured: "One hundred thousand euros?"

Cen Jin: "Deal."

Julia is a little dazed, why can't wait to make a promise with only 100,000 euros? Although she had to scrape together one hundred thousand euros to get it, she was confident that her life was not so cheap, so why didn't Huang Mao raise the price

She may not agree to lift it, but she is happy.

Julia shook her head, threw out the contradictory thoughts, swallowed her saliva and whispered to them: "My house is cruel, and your house is also cruel. Two of David's team are senior book fans. He is very strong in analysis and actively avoids the two most dangerous doll houses on the third floor, namely 'Slanda' and 'Siren Head'.

Those idiots—" She pointed to the three people who entered the house, gritted her teeth, and said, "I don't know that they were used as bait by David's group, and they foolishly believed it, and they took the initiative to ask to enter the 'Slanda' doll's house. die. "

Cen Jin: "Slanda?"

"Slender man. The main monster in a horror legend that suddenly spread among the folks. It is aimed at children. There are many overviews about it on the Internet. The basic image is a tall and pale man in a suit. The tentacles, without facial features, attack and kill children for no reason, and the means are cruel.

Later, from folk horror legends to urban legends, the most popular urban legends every year must be the Slanders. "

Julia shook her head, her brows were furrowed, she hesitated for a moment and then said: "Of course no one believed at first that the photos and videos posted by po were all identified as fake, but it was widely circulated among children, and various special In posts and forums, some eleven- or twelve-year-old children were bewitched and suddenly killed children of the same age, saying that they were allegiance to the Slandas and offered sacrifices... Anyway, the Slandas are a sudden appearance, and they are very terrifying. legend."

She emphasized: "Like Siren Head, it is very popular because it satisfies the curiosity of human beings."

Slender man, also known as Slender Ghost, Cen Jin knows a little about it.

"Understood, thank you for letting me know."

"It's just cooperation."

The companion urged Julia unhappy, and Julia hurriedly told Huang Mao: "There is a website that records many urban legends including Tom the Candyman, the Witch's Room 666, Siren Head and the Slenderman, etc. I have heard some of them. The grapevine says that monsters are real, and the founders of that site know why.

Some also say that the author of "On Honey Garden" has a close relationship with the founder of the website, or that the inspiration for the series of books came from the website.

And it is said that the horror legends that have flowed out in recent decades all originated from this website... I don't know why I suddenly told you these, maybe the monster in the doll's house reminded me of that website, and I always feel that there are no such coincidences in the world. . "

"Julia!" The companion scolded.

Julia shuddered and hurried into the house.

The companion glared at Huang Mao and the others fiercely, and slammed the door.

Saul: "Julia put too much trust in us, dragged it all out, and didn't hide it. On the contrary, the other three were too hostile to us, and they didn't look good during the whole process. How did these four get together?"

Cen Jin shrugged: "Who knows?"

He turned around and walked towards the doll's house deep in the corridor, Ding Baiqing was waiting for him in front, the two walked side by side, and the black sheep fell behind.

Saul repeated the question and asked Heiyang if he wasn't curious, and got a reply from Heiyang's Buddhist system: "Even if there is a problem, we don't know where the root cause is, what is the nature of the problem, it's better to wait until something happens and then prescribe the right medicine. ."

"You think there's something wrong with Julia, too?" Saul said in a low voice.

"A doll house can have a maximum of four people, and our team is only three people. If Julia is so eager to get our help, there are countless opportunities to join our team along the way."

But she didn't mention this topic the whole time, isn't it strange

"Then Huangmao jumped into the pit?"

The black sheep has a strange expression: "I think it's because of 100,000 euros."

Saul: "...It is indeed possible."

Cen Jin and Ding Yiqing stopped in front of a door, Heiyang quickly stepped forward to open the door, and carefully probed: "Welcome to the doll of 'Siren Head'—" The voice stopped abruptly, and looked at the empty woodland in front of him in amazement. greenery.

Saul pushed the black sheep away and stepped into the house: "Damn, is this indoors?"

He looked behind him, the ordinary wooden corridor and carved walls, the door of the room that only allowed two adult men to pass side by side, but inside the door was a large green field and an endless gray sky, and the four of them stood on the green field. Iron-grey highway in the middle.

At the end of the road is a large black iron-like forest. The leaves are withered, and the tops of the trees are covered with a faint gray fog. There were tall telephone poles and rows of wires looming in the gray fog, the surrounding fields were silent and lifeless, not to mention the shadows of birds, not even the chirping of insects.

"I entered the portal."

The gap between the outside and the inside of the door is too big. How did the doll house do it

Heiyang closed the door, nervously holding hands: "What do you know about Siren Head?"

Huang Mao: "He is about 15 meters tall, or about 50 feet. He is as thin as firewood, with a body like a mummified corpse. His feet are combined and his hands are vertical, so he can disguise himself as a telephone pole. He has multiple horns on his head. Imitates other people's voices, likes to attack and eat humans.

According to the archives, Siren Head's recipe is for humans, it does not attack other animals. "

"You know very well?" Heiyang was a little different. He thought that Huangmao didn't know anything about the monsters popular in Europe and America. "What file records?"

"I don't know what the record is. It should be seen when I was wandering around on the Internet. I quite like Siren Head."

"What do you like about such a ferocious monster that targets humans?" Saul murmured inexplicably, and then asked, "How do we find dolls now?"

Cen Jin looked at the grass in the distance and observed the environment: "This house is so vast that it's a bit difficult to manage."

At this time, Ding Baiqing said, "There is a small cabin at two o'clock in the front right."

Cen Jin looked in the direction he suggested, covered by the gray fog and the woods like black iron, and couldn't see any cabins at all. Since Ding Baiqing didn't bother to lie, he chose to believe it.

"Walk."

The group followed Cen Jin to the direction of two o'clock. I didn't know how long they had walked. They felt that the fog was getting thicker and denser, and the ashes floating in the air were getting denser and denser. The whole body was soaked in the fog and finally approached the woods.

Watching the woods up close is even more terrifying, because the area of the woods is endless and vast, and at least two adults should open their arms around each big tree. dull sound.

The leaves piled up on the ground, submerged the ankles, and when they were pulled out, a thick layer of rotting leaf mud was left on the soles of the feet, and the stench was very disgusting.

After walking for another 100 meters, they finally saw a dilapidated wooden house. Black Sheep and Saul were so happy that they ran to the wooden house and stomped their feet, rubbing off the thick leaves and mud from the soles of their shoes.

The two inadvertently caught a glimpse of Ding Baiqing, who was holding a big black umbrella. Not only was his body dry, but his shoes were spotlessly clean.

Ding Baiqing put away his umbrella and passed the Black Sheep and Saul without looking sideways.

Pushing open the door of the wooden house, the structure of the house is ordinary and warm, the fireplace is still burning, and the interior is very warm. The ground is not stained with fine dust, but the cracks in the walls are black, and when I reach out, my hands are full of black dust. To the right of the living room is the kitchen and dining table, with fresh meals on the table, but the fan above is dusty. On the left side of the living room are desks, bookshelves, etc. The desks are placed with tape recorders, pens and inks, and notebooks.

Cen Jin picked up the recorder, and his palm was instantly covered with dust. He tried to play, but there was no power, so he charged it first, then opened the notebook, and saw that he had written half a page of letters. The last word was not finished, and the pen was full of ink, obviously not. It was other accidents that interrupted the owner of the log house to continue writing.

Because it was French, Cen Jin didn't understand it, so he gave the notebook to Ding Yiqing for him to translate.

Saul: "I always think the wooden house is weird. Do you feel that way?"

Black Sheep: "The food is fresh, the fireplace is burning, the ink is full, and it's still working, but I don't feel any life. The floor is clean but the walls are dusty, and there is spider silk in the fans and corners. It's strange to look at, the wooden house's The top half is dirty, the bottom half clean, half lively, half dead, and the sense of division is serious."

"There are even more weird ones." Saul looked around the wooden house, and suddenly a flash of light flashed, and he said, beating his palm, "It's the window! The wooden house doesn't have any windows, not even skylights, which doesn't fit the structure of the house."

Black Sheep wiped the dust from the gap in the wall and said, "It's to separate the ashes floating in the air outside. Where did these ashes come from?"

Cen Jin: "The ash floats into the crevices of the wooden house and accumulates in the crevices, causing the walls and roofs to be very dirty. Unless they are cleaned regularly, they will soon be polluted. There are various signs in the house that someone lived here before, more than one person, maybe a family. , lived here for some purpose, had an accident one day and fled in a hurry."

"How do you know the people who live here are for some purpose?"

"Let's talk about the 'Siren Head' series of stories you know."

Black Sheep and Saul looked at each other and said to him, "The series of books on Siren Head is called 'Paleontological Mimicry and Disguise'."

"Zizi... On January 6th, my wife and I came to the restricted area and we wanted to see that mysterious creature... Zi."

The sudden voice sounded, and everyone looked back, only to see a tape recorder that was charged and played automatically.

Cen Jin's expression was a little weird, and he felt that this sentence was a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

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Less today, more tomorrow, my aunt came, and my legs and waist were sore.

Continue to beg the wives for the sticky nutrient solution in vain~~~