79. Horror reality show (7)

Entering the ancient and eerie gate, as soon as they entered the haunted house, the door behind them immediately "creaked" shut, making people's scalps tingle.

Compared with yesterday, there are four people left, and Bai Su can't come because of her father's accident. Xiao He wasn't too nervous, it was useless to have a lot of people in the haunted house, and Bai Su was here, so there was no other effect except hugging his thighs and crying and crawling on the ground.

The script had already been issued, and they still had to fight for a treasure chest with another group. However, the route has changed slightly, which makes Xiao He feel very strange. If today is a repeat of yesterday, then why is the line not the same as yesterday, but rather quite a change. However, thinking that the original owner's cheap father had a car accident, and Bai Su couldn't come because of taking care of her father, Xiao He was helpless again. He knew intuitively that the key to this change might be able to change the current status quo. For example, if a person is dreaming, as soon as he suddenly realizes that something is wrong, he will wake up.

Of course, it's rare to realize that something is wrong. No matter how absurd and bizarre the things in the dream are. Therefore, it is difficult for Xiao He to find a key point to break through the current predicament.

The three people in the same company are all from the same band, and their agents have made great efforts to let them participate in the reality show, trying to make them familiar in front of the audience. They are not as brotherly as they are in front of netizens, but they often have trouble because of all kinds of trivial things, but in general, they are more familiar with each other than Xiao He. When doing the show now, although the relationship between the three people is not close, there is a faint sense of intimacy, but Xiao He always seems out of place.

Xiao He cheekily thought that this was definitely because he was too good-looking.

When I walked up the stairs, I was not surprised to hear the deliberate "ghost sound" of the staff or equipment that I heard yesterday, and there seemed to be something under the wooden plank, and the wooden board "rattled" when people stepped on it. Xiao He had already gained experience because of yesterday's incident, so he didn't panic much. The three people were startled, and they all rushed up to the second floor with trembling legs.

After one of the lively red-haired ones flew to the end of the stairs, he was still in the mood to laugh at Xiao He, who fell at the end: "Xiao He, don't be afraid, these are all fake, and they are all deliberately scared by the program team."

The photographer followed Xiao He, and Xiao He noticed that in addition to the four of them, there was another person. (Wax for photographers who don't have a sense of zĂ i.) )

After laughing, the red fur turned around and was about to leave. As a result, there was a sudden scream of a woman from upstairs. Xiao He was stunned for a moment and continued to walk forward. When I got to the second floor, I found that the guys were all cowering down the stairs and wouldn't come up.

"What are you doing?" Xiao He said strangely.

The red hair hid behind the photographer, his forehead was full of sweat, he poked his head tremblingly and said nervously: "Didn't you hear the sound just now?" There are women screaming and belching. ”

Xiao He: "I heard you." What's wrong? ”

The photographer also looked at the three people strangely, looking confused.

The red hair trembled and said, "Huh, it seems to be Sister Jian Zi's voice."

Jian Zi is the female member of the other group, and the legendary boyfriend is Qi Xia, a woman who quarreled with Xiao He.

"Oh."

"Oh."

Xiao He and the photographer let out an "oh" in unison, as if they didn't understand what the red-haired people were afraid of.

The red hair instantly exploded: "This means that something happened to the other group!"

"So what?" Xiao He didn't think anything would happen, although this was a horror reality show, but its essence was entertainment, how could it be really haunted/ghostly.

"Isn't that terrifying?" The red hair is going to be angry, the key is that the photographer still looks at him with a hard expression.

Just when everyone was entangled, a female voice suddenly came from behind the red-haired photographer: "What are you talking about?"

Suddenly, screams from the stairs resounded in the sky.

……

"So you're really not a ghost?" The red hair hid behind Xiao He and asked for the hundredth and first time.

Jian Zi's face flickered red and white, Xiao He had reason to believe that if it wasn't for the show now, she would definitely rush up and slap Hongmao and his teammates left and right.

"It's all said no, no, no, how many times do you want me to say it?"

Hongmao found that Jian Zi was angry, so he didn't dare to ask again. Red-haired's teammate, White Fur, is a somewhat introverted boy, and he is the most handsome of the Red-Haired on their team, and his personality is more cautious than that of Red-Haired and another young boy. He bit his nails, then asked, "Sister Jian Zi, where are your teammates?"

Jian Zi stopped suddenly, then looked up and said with a strange smile on his face: "I killed them all!"

The red-haired hands danced and screamed, if it weren't for the youngest of their team hugging him, Xiao He would definitely have fainted with fright.

Jian Zi said, "Xiao He, why aren't you afraid?"

Bai Mao's tentative gaze turned to Xiao He, but Xiao He was still so calm and had no flaws at all.

The tense atmosphere between Xiao He and Jian Zi's rivals in love has eased up because of the current atmosphere. A stiff smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he answered Jian Zi's question: "Your acting skills can't fool me."

Jian Zi didn't know what to make up from Xiao He's words, and said in a strange tone: "Oh? Are you saying that my acting skills are poor? ”

A few days ago, Jian Zi filmed a spy war drama, because there were many big names in it, and her acting skills, who started from making idol dramas, couldn't hold on, and she was sprayed on the Internet, so now she is popular when she hears the word acting, not to mention Xiao He said so.

Thinking of this, Xiao He sighed: "You think too much." Then without further ado, he entered the first room of the mission.

Xiao He strictly followed the script, and the white-haired little handsome guy on the other side began to talk: "Sister Jian Zi, why are you with us?" Isn't it a task? Are our two teams enemies? ”

"I can't help it, I went to the toilet and came back, and they were gone."

Hongmao asked another question: "By the way, Sister Jian Zi, we heard your screams upstairs at that time, why did you go downstairs all of a sudden?"

Everyone suddenly fell silent, and Jian Zi's laughter broke the silence. She laughed, "How can there be? I've been going to the bathroom downstairs, so I guess you heard me wrong. ”

The red fur is already fainting again. Xiao He felt a little annoyed, too messy, too messy. He didn't want to use his brain anymore, he just wanted to wait quietly for the results to come. The sense of panic in my heart grew stronger, maybe because of this haunted house, maybe because of something else. Xiao He thought that the passage of time couldn't be changed anyway, so he would just wait and see who was doing the trick.

When he entered the second room, Hongmao almost scared out of a heart attack this time, but it was not far from a heart attack, holding his teammates alive and dead, and he looked like he was going to drive west at any time.

Others asked, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? ”

Xiao He thought that the red hair must have seen something that shouldn't be seen. The men asked what was wrong, but no one seemed to dare to enter the dark room to take a look. Everyone's eyes wandered away in fear. The photographer's eldest brother's gaze was calm, and he didn't forget his lens at this time.

Xiao He narrowed his eyes, glanced towards the room, and quickly closed the door.

In the middle of the room lay a round object, which looked like a human/head.

Xiao He felt that he must have seen it wrong, but the program team was really, why put a dummy/head in the room, it was easy to take it seriously at a glance, right? In case they get sick, the show won't be able to be broadcast.

However, Xiao He couldn't understand why he didn't dare to enter that room, didn't dare to go in to take a look, didn't dare to go in to find out the truth. Was he simply afraid, or was it because of what?

The red-haired man no longer had the strength to walk, so he had to rely on the youngest minor in their team to pull him to walk, and the white-haired boy was still calm on the surface, but he was also sweating profusely. Jian Zi was also silent, not knowing what she was thinking. At present, among several people, the best situation is the photographer's big brother.

When he walked up the stairs on the third floor, the white-haired boy suddenly found that Jian Zi was missing. The red hair is going to cry this time. And Xiao He, who was walking in the front, immediately rushed down the stairs and searched every room on the second floor, even the room with people/heads on the floor just now. However, the person is gone, and the person/head is gone.

Xiao He shouted at those people: "Who just went back?"

"What?" Bai Mao was stunned by the roar.

"Who! Got into that room? Who just went in? "It's impossible for something to disappear on its own. People too.

Xiao He's voice could tell that he was angry, and the white-haired boy was in a bad mood when he was yelled, his mouth was pursed, and his tone was quite bad: "How do I know, I haven't been back."

The photographer's eldest brother glanced at Xiao He, and quickly shifted his gaze again. Xiao He confronted them for a minute as if he was angry, and finally he retreated decadently and admittedly, and then walked to the third floor where the treasure was hidden.

Xiao He stepped on the stairs, there should be something under the stairs, making a "crunch" sound, and in his ears was the ghost sound deliberately created by the equipment of the program team.

What's wrong? There's something wrong.