When Lu Fei and Wang Ting completely disappeared from their sight, the afterglow that had been locked on the opposite side suddenly froze.

Wang Sili began to move.

The direction she was walking should be the direction of the secret room where Lu Fei was going.

Within a dozen seconds of her leaving, a middle-aged woman followed closely behind her to the place where she had just stopped, and continued to carefully follow the path she had walked.

Jiang Futing furrowed his eyebrows, watching the woman disappear from his sight again, and subconsciously felt that things were a little troublesome.

Bai Tang, who was sitting on the side, finally put down the booklet in his hand, stood up and said, "Let's go find out where the secret room is first." ”

"Well, let's go." Jiang Futing picked up the packaging bag that was placed on the ground.

Bai Tang then remembered that he had forgotten something, smiled a little embarrassedly, and then looked around left and right, made sure that there was no one, and directly stuffed the paper bag back into his rag bag.

Jiang Futing looked at him and stuffed anything into it, and his face was speechless.

How messy it is in this bag, it is filled with the dead, it is also filled with the living, it is also filled with clothes, it has also contained blood, it has been filled with evil spirits.

Isn't he afraid of getting his clothes dirty?

But it was his things that were given to him, and he didn't want to ask too much.

The two walked out of the store and walked slowly in the direction Lu Fei had just walked.

The location of the secret room was not far from the store, but the two of them were still shocked by the scale of the secret room the moment they saw it.

No wonder there is a reason for saying large secret rooms.

From the moment they left the store, it was an escalator, and they walked forward through at least two emergency safety passages, which spanned a large distance, and according to the signs, this piece belonged to the secret room of the store.

"So big!" Bai Tang looked at the large piece of advertising paper pasted behind the secret room, and at least one-third of the area of the mall was this secret room.

"Yes." Jiang Futing slowly looked at the environment on the side, and did not stop until they finally walked to the shop in front of them with a completely different style.

Each secret room is a room divided according to the theme, and they go all the way down, and the different theme rooms have public passages, which is somewhat similar to the division of the cinema hall in a movie theater.

The entrances and exits of the secret rooms will be guarded by their own staff, and the staff at the exit will hold walkie-talkies in their hands, and occasionally give hints on the appropriateness of the points that players don't understand.

The name of the theme is hung at the entrance to prevent players from going to the wrong room where they are playing.

There was already a little bit of atmosphere when the two of them turned into the public passage, there were very few people here, except for the players who entered and exited, no extra people would stand here.

The lighting of the passage is very dim, which is deliberately used to set off the atmosphere, and the distance between the passages is not wide, and the echo effect when walking is also very good.

Jiang Futing had almost passed through the four themed secret rooms all the way down, all of which were terrifying, and through the thick walls, he could hear screams coming from inside one after another.

According to the length of the spacing between the subjects, a secret room can occupy more than 200 square meters, which is indeed very large.

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Inside, the dimmer the light, and when it was almost the end, there was no light, but the voice-activated lights would only light up when their footsteps sounded.

From time to time, there is a long and gentle music in my ears, which has the taste of gramophone in the forties and fifties of the last century, and the sound has a strong sense of age, and it is very dull to play.

Listen carefully to a song sung by a woman, what she sings is already a little distorted, the voice is sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, like a card, and when it is stuck, it has the sound of "rustling" in the air.

Sometimes the tunes and singing are very sad, and from time to time they are mixed with weeping sobs, which blends with the background music, which is particularly weird.

However, this is only a passage outside the secret room.

The further you go inside, the more terrifying it should be.

There was a small corner after walking to the end, and when I turned my head, I could see a rusty door with a dark red color, I don't know if it was the color of blood or rust.

Jiang Futing's footsteps subconsciously paused, and looked up at the sign on it, "The Girl Who Jumped from the Eighteenth Floor of the University".

This sign is also a little different from other signs, the sign is very old, and even the text lines introduced above are crooked, not very clear, as if it has been written for a long time, and the handwriting has evaporated some.

There were a few drops of blood reflected on the side of the handwriting, which hung down in a slender way, and then condensed into a small round dot, as if it were really flowing.

"It's very realistic!" Bai Tang admired it with interest and sighed.

A staff member stood motionless at the door, holding a walkie-talkie in one hand and a flashlight in the other, as if he didn't see them.

Silent, like a dead man.

At this time, the staff guarding outside suddenly turned on the flashlight in their hands.

The white light from the flashlight was on his own face, and from the bottom "Wow! "I shine on the top of my head.

The pale face was suddenly accentuated by the contrasting light and shadow, and the bright blood slowly flowed from the eyes, and the eyes stared at them in horror, smiling sadly.

The eerie background music in my ears was suddenly amplified, and the woman's mournful singing voice became even more high-pitched and long.

Jiang Futing's foot that was about to take a step suddenly stopped, observing the person in front of him.

The man's eyes were blank and he withdrew his gaze, and froze there without any reaction.

"What's going on?" Jiang Futing noticed the abnormality of the staff and asked the people around him.

Bai Tang walked over without hesitation, pointed and nodded on the other party's forehead, "Enter the ghost barrier." ”

As soon as his words fell, the ghost qi in his hand was like a silk thread wrapped around the other party's body, and the man's unfocused eyes suddenly became extremely painful, struggling violently, as if he was extremely unbearable, and then the other party's forehead was suddenly pulled out of a trace of invisible strange power, and then instantly dissipated.

The man's confused and empty eyes gradually became clear, and he looked at the two people who suddenly appeared in front of him a little strangely, and then found out how the flashlight in his hand was lit, and pressed the button.

Flashlight off

The background music changed back to its normal volume just now.

Jiang Futing glanced at the thing in his hand, it was not an ordinary flashlight, and there was also a device to control the background sound by the way.

"By the way, what are you doing here? Have you made an appointment, it will take almost two hours to pack up the props at the end of this game. The staff looked at the phone time.

"My friend is curious, let's take a look first." Jiang Futing stood in the passage and looked left and right at the walls on both sides, and then asked, "Has this theme already started?" ”

"Oh, it's just started." The staff first looked at the person in front of them suspiciously.

I don't know when these two people appeared! He remembered just now······

Strange, what just happened? I just remember that a little girl went in at the end before the theme began, and then later? The memory of only a few minutes ago suddenly seemed to be fragmented.

"How many people just got into this topic?" Jiang Futing looked at the weird makeup painted on his face, the red on the corners of the other party's eyes should be a special pigment, the color looked very realistic, and when they suddenly met just now, he was almost shocked.

"There are three people, the number is quite small, and there is a little girl who looks quite small, I don't know if I can succeed." The staff thought about it.

"And the little girl?" When Jiang Futing heard him say that there were three people, his first reaction was Wang Sili, who was following Lu Fei, but how could she go in: "The little girl also made an appointment?" ”

"Yes! I remember very clearly, she didn't keep up with the two in front of her, she was late, and she almost didn't catch up. "The staff played with a flashlight in their hands.

The intense beam of light flashed and flickered, and the singing voice of the woman echoing in the room was also caught off guard.

Jiang Futing looked at the details of the surrounding environment, and after a round of inquiry, there were no other clues.

The tone of the staff's speech was very affirmative, but according to what he meant, it meant that Wang Sili did not enter at the same time as them, otherwise Lu Fei and her girlfriend would definitely not let him.

And according to Wang Sili's tracking, it is obviously impossible to make an appointment, and it is estimated that it is the staff who have just been bewitched by the ghost barrier.

The two of them are not so anxious, they are still choosing the right time to act, and if they go in now, they will be confused, and if they stay outside, they can judge the situation according to the intercom of the staff, and they can hear what is going on.

"Hey, are you two boys playing with this?" The staff suddenly asked, not only are girls interested in ghosts these days, but boys also love this kind of exciting plot, but this script is generally more couples.

One is the atmosphere of pure horror, which can mainly stimulate the sublimation of the feelings of both parties, and the difficulty of the script is not too complicated.

"Yes." Jiang Futing responded calmly.

"Look at you guys like this, you're not afraid of ghosts, it's a waste of money to play this story, I recommend you, the secret room on the side, the excitement of the ancient tomb is also there, and it's fun to play!" He wasn't done yet.

"Whoa!" "Ahh

The walkie-talkie in his hand suddenly sounded with an intermittent rustle.

"Yes...... People? ”

"Hey! Anyone! ”

A woman's trembling voice came over the walkie-talkie, obviously frightened by what was inside.

The staff pressed the button on the walkie-talkie and said, "Here, what's the situation now?" ”

A few seconds later, there was a scream over the intercom: "Ahh!!hh I can't get out, look for ...... No clue found! ”

"It's only been ten minutes! It's too vegetable. The staff rolled his eyes at the walkie-talkie speechlessly, complained, and then pressed the button and said, "You guys are in the first room." ”

"Still in the first one, this!"

"Whoa!"

"There's a little room here!"

"Whew!"

"Did you get in the small room?" The staff member pressed the button again and asked.

"I didn't ...... Woo – no. The woman's voice didn't get out of control like it had just been, her voice softened intermittently, and she should have really begun to observe her surroundings.

The staff continued to say into the intercom: "You need a key to enter the room, the key needs to be based on the clues you find in the classroom, you pay attention to the content on the blackboard, and the seats placed in the classroom, and the first level of the prompt is here." ”

"Uh-......hahh

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