Just when Su Li learned the true face of the playground, Lin Zizhu and the others finally caught up with Mo Zhixiong and them.

The three small windows on the front of the magic house each occupy a figure.

Except for Mrs. Tu, who was hanging by the neck, Chen Zhishang's body was covered with cement plaster, and the whole thing was like a sculpture.

Compared with the face of death, Mo Zhixiong is the most normal, except for his extremely distorted expression under horror, there is no wound on his body.

When they passed by the magic house, Lin Zizhu and Li Yuerong all saw their appearances, and they were frightened and screamed on the spot.

Zhang Xijuan and Huang Shuzhong were obviously in a very wrong mood, and suddenly they were frantically pulling their hair, constantly turning in circles, and kept shouting in their mouths: "Go home, I want to go home." ”

"Brother Zizhu, I know you are the best, I, I don't do tasks anymore.... I'm going home now. ”

Their psychological defenses have long since collapsed.

From the first death game, because of the existence of the Su women, they didn't even suffer too much, let alone witness the real death appear in front of them.

That kind of fear and despair, even Lin Zizhu's best comfort didn't have any effect.

On the contrary, Li Yuerong, who looked more fragile and sensitive, although her face was as miserable and pale and weak, she at least held up.

She stuck to Wang Weihan's body tightly, and she was not the same as before, always trying to get closer to Lin Zizhu.

Occasional eye contact with it quickly avoided.

Lin Zizhu was even dazzled by the fact that there was a hint of resentment towards herself in her eyes.

He is puzzled, women's thoughts are really incomprehensible, and they will change when they say it, and there is no sign at all.

At this time, he didn't have the heart to figure out what others thought, just greeting Zhang Xijuan and Huang Shuzhong was enough for him to stand it.

When the willfulness of these two people was unreasonable on his head, Lin Zizhu suddenly understood his former girlfriend's anger and helplessness.

For a moment, Lin Zizhu suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart: just leave them alone.

He doesn't seem to have to take care of them....

Soon, he felt guilty and blamed himself for this thought.

It's just that this kind of thought still left traces in his heart.

Lin Zizhu was a little embarrassed and said to Wang Weihan: "Xijuan and Shuzhong are dragging me now.... Why don't you check it out first?"

They had already circled around the magic house several times, like ghosts hitting a wall, and they came back here.

In the past, this kind of thing was handed over to Su Li to do, so that he could arouse his girlfriend, Lin Zizhu was right, but he could change to any other, he felt very embarrassed.

As soon as his words spoke, Wang Weihan hadn't said anything, and Li Yuerong became excited first.

She screamed, "He is not allowed to go, according to the rules, the most powerful people go to explore the way..."

Li Yuerong didn't have the shyness of facing Lin Zizhu before, and said very toughly: "Brother Zizhu, you should go." ”

Lin Zizhu was very unaccustomed to Li Yuerong's transformation, and his face was ugly and embarrassed.

Li Yuerong's mouth didn't stop for a moment, and she still continued: "You old man should protect our lives, Su Li, that slut, must have known that this game would be so terrifying, so he parted ways with us early, Brother Zizhu, do you want to be as ruthless and unrighteous as her?"

Protecting the newcomer was Lin Zizhu's voluntary behavior, but when he was forced to do it, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Wang Weihan replied apologetically: "Brother Lin, look at this trouble...."

"Xijuan and Shuzhong, they are all taken care of by me. ”

Wang Weihan's meaning is obvious, and he also thinks that Lin Zizhu has at least lived several games more than him, and his ability and experience are more than him, and it is the best choice for him to be on top.

Lin Zizhu frowned and remained motionless, his eyebrows and eyes deep.

Just when the two were entangled, the door of the magic house opened slowly and automatically.

The creaking sound of the heavy iron door slammed into everyone's hearts, and there was an unbearable pressure.

Everyone's hearts seemed to jump out of their chests, and their eyes were fixed on the doorway.

"Welcome, welcome. ”

Mr. Clown walked out of the open magic door and made an inviting gesture towards Lin Zizhu and his party.

Now it's okay, no one should be the first to be humble.

There are a lot of them, and everyone has to go in and observe them together before leaving.

Mr. Clown kept the invitation motion, and as time passed, he never got a response, and his eyes gradually became scarlet and dangerous.

"Welcome....", the voice began to smell of ice slag.

There was no way, Lin Zizhu stepped in first, even if the others were very resistant, but as soon as they touched Mr. Clown's oil-painted face, their hearts were abrupt, and they always felt that if they refused, something bad would definitely happen.

Seeing that the tourists were obedient, Mr. Clown regained his sincere smile.

Like the guide, he walked by several people all the way, intimately introducing them to everything in the magic house.

It is said to be a magic house, but there are corpses with different ways of dying inside.

It's almost the same as saying that it's a corpse exhibition hall.

Put it in Mr. Clown's mouth, and it's called a magic museum.

Compared with the things exhibited in ordinary museums, it's a little special, but it's not too strange, anyway, the things on display are all dead things.

When they first stepped into the magic house, everyone already imagined how terrifying it would be inside, after all, the bodies of the three people they knew were hanging by the windows.

But after they really stepped in, they realized that their imagination was pale.

The real situation is a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times more terrifying than they can imagine.

Lin Zizhu, who thought that he had experienced many life and deaths, had practiced the calm calm of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him without moving, and he couldn't stop his hands from trembling and his legs were weak.

Mr. Clown didn't seem to see the faces of the tourists, and enthusiastically began to introduce them.

"The guy you see on the left hand side of the door is the one who likes to do the most is to beat and scold the kids. At 15:41 on July 6, 2019, after drinking, he caught a six-year-old child in his community to vent his anger, beat and scolded him for 30 minutes, and beat the child to death. So, you see, the rotten flesh on his body was also beaten... At that time, I still remember the appearance of this person crying and begging for mercy, just like the child at that time. ”

"The second one on the left-hand side, don't you see that he has broken hands and feet? He is a tyrant in the south of the street, and many children have been broken by him and go to beg. He is more fond of imperfection, so we fulfilled this special ideal of his. ”

"Aren't we good?"

.....

"Oh, it's your turn, they're your companions..."

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