Chapter 30: Why is there one more?
Heshan said bitterly for a long time, but several seniors and seniors were indifferent, they all felt that Heshan was deliberately exaggerating the facts to cover up his timidity.
As the saying goes, hearing is false, seeing is believing, and they wandered around the haunted house for a few minutes, thinking that this haunted house was nothing more than that.
"Xiaoshan, if you're scared, hide behind your sister." The woman called Sister Hui took the lead and walked into the next room alone: "The layout is almost the same, it's not as interesting as watching the crime scene in the bedroom." ”
"Then let's follow the grouping just now." The monkey farts chased after Sister Hui: "Find the door early and go out early, I'm already feeling a little bored." ”
Lao Song and another quiet girl named Shiling also followed, and only Heshan, Brother Feng, and Lao Zhao were left in the corridor.
"To be honest, I'm disappointed." Lao Zhao is a fat man with skin whiter than most girls, his physical fitness is very poor, and he will sweat profusely on his forehead after he doesn't walk a few steps away.
"Alright, let's not say a word, let's go." Brother Feng waved his hand and took a step forward, with Lao Zhao following closely behind.
Soon only Heshan was left in the corridor, he couldn't say what he was suffering about, and now he was the only one who maintained a high level of vigilance: "If it goes on like this, something will definitely happen." ”
He took two steps forward, and suddenly stopped: "The background music seems to have changed, how can there be an inexplicable sense of familiarity." ”
Before they had time to think about it, there was a very crisp sound in their ears, coming and going, as if it came from the road they had come.
"Someone chasing you?" Heshan did not dare to stay any longer, and quickly caught up with the students.
When Black Friday hits, the midnight battle royale game really begins, the light gets darker, the clutter in the hallways rolls off on its own from time to time, and the sound of chains colliding on the stairs in the distance is slowly approaching.
"I've found it!" Sister Hui, who was walking in the front, took out a rag doll from the house: "Look, there is a rag doll in the middle of this room. ”
"Senior sister, don't mess with the things in the haunted house, we only touched the coffin last time to trigger the mechanism." Heshan was teaching his own experience, but found that no one cared about him, so he could only stand silently on the outside, watching the seniors die madly.
"There must be something wrong with this doll, could it be a symbol in the middle of the room?" The monkey lifted the head of the rag doll, and the doll looked like a little girl of five or six years old, but it had no eyes, and its body was blackened by fire: "Invisible should mean darkness, is it because the body is burned because it has gone to hell?" ”
"Maybe it's a harbinger of murder, right?" Brother Feng pressed the doll's body: "The filling inside is not cotton, it's a little hard, open it and take a look." ”
The monkey unzipped the back of the rag doll, and the doll's body was stuffed with scraps of paper, and took out a random one, the handwriting on it was sloppy and immature, and it could be seen that the writer was not very old.
"What's written?"
The only monkey who read the contents of the note, his face was not too natural, he put the note in front of the eyes of several people, and there were only five words on it - you are all going to die!
"It seems like there's that written on every note."
"What a grudge."
"Hurry up and throw it away, it's unlucky." Shiling, who had rarely spoken, seemed to be particularly afraid of the doll, and she quickly walked outside the crowd after taking a look.
"It's just a doll, don't make a fuss, maybe it's a haunted house decoration." The monkey shoved the note back into the doll's body and threw it in the hallway: "Let's go to the next room." ”
He speaks with a pronounced trill, which shows that he is not as calm as he appears.
"Wait a minute." Xiaohui raised her left hand, she was clutching a few pieces of mutilated paper: "In the room where the rag doll was found, I also found this, you see, it should have been torn from the diary." ”
"Let me see." Lao Zhao took the pieces of paper and read them directly: "I found that there seemed to be a person hidden in the room, I don't know if he was hiding under the bed or in the cabinet, I told my parents, my sister and I seemed to be worried about something, and they didn't have time to listen to me." It was late at night, my dad checked all the doors and windows in the apartment building before going to bed, I don't know what they were afraid of, but I knew that there really was a person hiding in my house......"
"Groove! What's that? Lao Zhao couldn't read it anymore, and returned the pieces of paper to Xiaohui: "This is all designed to interfere with us, and if you are serious, you will lose." ”
"The details are handled very well, but unfortunately they don't scare me." Xiaohui put the paper back in its place, and several people continued to move towards the next room, none of them noticing that the rag doll that had been thrown on the ground suddenly flipped over.
"Get out of the way, don't ink."
After rummaging through four or five rooms in a row to no avail, several people came to the right side of the hallway.
"The third floor is very large, and I haven't searched it yet, but I think the probability that the exit is on the third floor is very small, and if I were a haunted house operator, I would definitely not make the exit and entrance on the same floor." Brother Feng analyzed it very rationally.
"Do you want to act in groups?"
"Don't! Not on the same floor, it's easy to be broken one by one! Heshan interjected, but everyone chose to ignore him.
"It's been ten minutes since I've been in, nothing has happened, although this haunted house has a good atmosphere, but it's far from scary, I think it's better to act separately." Lao Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued: "Don't forget the purpose of our coming here, only by finding an exit and leaving within the specified time can we earn back the lost face!" ”
"That makes sense, that's still grouping according to the original plan."
Just when several people were about to agree, Heshan, who couldn't bear it anymore, finally stood up: "You guys listen to me, can't you do it!" ”
He walked between the few people and pointed to the other side of the hallway: "Since a few minutes ago, I have heard the sound of chains in the hallway, and something has been following us!" ”
When Heshan said this, a few people reacted, listened attentively, and could indeed hear the sound of chains becoming clearer and clearer.
"The owner of the haunted house said that this scene is called a midnight battle run, and since it is a battle royale, there will definitely be a killer." Lao Zhao patted Heshan on the shoulder: "Don't get too deep into the play, the killer chasing after must be a haunted house employee pretending, knowing that it is a person pretending, what is there to be afraid of?" You're right? ”
Several people laughed, thinking that Heshan was too sensitive.
"Don't panic, there are seniors to support you, and no one is afraid of coming." Lao Zhao said and took out his mobile phone: "Didn't we say that we would record a short video in the haunted house and put it on the homepage of the haunted house owner community to laugh at him?" I think this place is pretty good. Let's look at the camera together. ”
He picked the angle, recorded everyone in it, his eyes swept over the screen, and he was about to speak, when an indescribable sensation suddenly rushed over his head!
The fat trembled all over his body, and Lao Zhao shook his hand and threw the phone out directly!
"Fatty! How crazy are you? ”
"What for? Surprise me! ”
Lao Zhao didn't speak, his eyes swept over everyone, and his teeth trembled: "Look at it yourself, counting me, how can there be eight people here!" ”