Chapter 92: A Chance Encounter (5)

The four of them sat around and began to chat. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Sun Mo told an interesting story about the recent TV station, she is very eloquent and knowledgeable, He Feng was hooked up, and the two chatted enthusiastically.

Guan Mufeng listened quietly, with a light smile on his lips, and occasionally added a few words, but his eyes glanced at the mobile phone on the table from time to time.

After not knowing how many times he looked at his phone and didn't react, his face finally sank.

"I'll go to the bathroom. He stood up, greeted the crowd, and walked out.

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Not far from the playground, there are still many facilities in operation, colorful lights and dingdong music, Qiao Yingying, who has never seen the world, naturally jumped three times happily.

She and Wu Xiaomei had a lot of fun, went to ride the merry-go-round, the small train, the Ferris wheel, and bought a marshmallow by themselves.

She giggled happily, completely oblivious to the movement of the phone in her bag.

"Sister Xiaomei, look, there's still a place to play!" Qiao Yingying looked at a house in front of her with lights still on at the door, and said excitedly.

Wu Xiaomei looked at the words "Ghost Inn" on the house, and immediately shook her head like a rattle: "It's a haunted house, don't go, don't go!"

"Haunted house? What is that? Is there a ghost in it?" Qiao Yingying asked in surprise, her tone revealing a hint of excitement.

"Anyway, there are a lot of scary things, more terrifying than ghosts!" Thinking of some pictures she had seen on the Internet before, Wu Xiaomei couldn't help but shudder.

"Really?" Qiao Yingying looked at that place with a look of amazement, her eyes flashing with curiosity.

"Sister Xiaomei, I want to go to the haunted house to play, why don't you wait for me here for a while. She didn't resist the urge to find out.

Wu Xiaomei's eyes widened in surprise, and she said in an aggravated tone: "Yingying, it's really scary inside, some people have been scared and cried, and it's a man!"

Her words not only failed to extinguish Qiao Yingying's enthusiasm, but made her eager to try.

"It's okay, if I'm scared, I'll run out immediately, Sister Xiaomei, you wait for me!" she said and ran to the Ghost Inn.

Wu Xiaomei felt that she had always been timid, but she was afraid that she would be frightened, and she wanted to follow and have a look, but she was really scared, so she had to wander back and forth at the door, waiting anxiously.

"You're here, where are you?"

A low and magnetic voice sounded, and Wu Xiaomei was overjoyed when she saw someone coming.

As soon as you enter the haunted house, there is a narrow staircase passage, and the faint light on the wall like a candle flame makes people barely able to make out what is visible. The mottled and dilapidated walls of the mottled walls with spiders the size of a basin, broken human faces, and the wide-eyed heads of cows and sheep draw strange shadows in the dim light, which is terrifying.

I don't know if I've really gotten bolder recently, Qiao Yingying insisted on walking through the corner covered with skeletons, the room where the female corpse was lying, and the ghost puppet with hideous faces and scarlet eyes suddenly appeared, and Bai Impermanence hanging in the air, stretching out his blood-red tongue. It's just that tears glistened in her eyes, her hands and feet began to tremble, and her face turned pale, obviously at the end of her strong crossbow.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the aisle behind him.

"Hey, someone else came in?" Qiao Yingying stopped and looked back in surprise, her nervousness relaxed slightly.

At this moment, I heard a "pop", and all the lights on the wall suddenly went out, and the surroundings fell into a deep darkness.

She was stunned, then a deep fear rose in her heart, and her heart beat violently, almost popping out of her chest. Swallowing her saliva with difficulty, she desperately comforted herself: everything is fake, everything is fake, not afraid or afraid.

There was silence in the haunted house, only the slightest wisp of wind passed through, accompanied by the sound of trembling footsteps, and the atmosphere was extremely gloomy and terrifying.

In the dark, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if beating on her heart, she stood in place and didn't dare to move, her mind flashed the hideous and terrifying pictures she had seen before, she couldn't help but her heart beat like a beat, and her palms were wet with cold sweat.

Suddenly, a bright light gradually appeared in her sight, and she immediately clenched her hands, her eyes staring around the corner without blinking.

A tall figure appeared in front of him, his face was against the light, only a blurred outline, and his facial features could not be seen clearly. Without saying a word, he pressed towards her step by step.

A wave of panic came over her, and she couldn't help but scream, and ran out of her legs.