"The red raincoat appeared on the platform, everyone hurry up and look for it to see if there are any clues left on the platform." Fu Bole and several other haunted house designers searched around the platform, and they quickly found some problems.

There are two figures on the back of the platform on the long street, a man and a woman, and the figures of these two people are engraved on the platform, which seems to be a freeze frame of memory.

There is also a water stain under the platform, in which a male student wearing a school uniform and a female teacher with a red umbrella can be faintly seen.

In the corner of the stop sign, there are some casually carved words, crooked, and the person who left them may be immersed in a childish, simple happiness.

"Love begins with meeting."

"I missed the last train, but I waited for you."

"Can I take you home?"

These crooked words seem to evoke the viewer's memories of youth, simple, clumsy, but beautiful.

"Such a text is engraved in such an eerie place? Is there a cruel and terrifying story hidden behind the simple first love? All the good things are just foreshadowing, which will be torn apart at the last moment, creating despair through contrast? "Sister Snake's haunted house seems to have a similar theme, she touches the black skull on her arm, as if caught in a memory, this is a woman with a story.

"The style of this street is completely different from other buildings, and it stands to reason that there should be a lot of scares, but we didn't see anything scary." The ominous premonition in Zuo Han's heart became stronger and stronger, as if now was the last calm before the storm.

"Don't check the platform, let's go to the next place immediately!" Zuo Han looked at the black fog that was chasing them behind him, and decisively called the others to run towards the other side of the street together.

"I have to get out of here, the Underworld scene has broken all the rules I have summarized before, and no experience can be used here as a reference, why is this happening?"

Everything happened very suddenly, and it was as if there was an invisible hand behind the scenes.

"In less than fifteen minutes into the opening scene, we are about to enter the third stage, and all the ghost actors in the four-star scene start to go berserk, and the chance of escaping with the three of us is zero." Zuo Han understood that he had encountered the worst situation: "Those haunted house designers are unreliable, if they don't change their views immediately, they may 'disappear' in the next sub-scene, how can I break the game?" ”

Racking his brains, Zuo Han's forehead quickly broke out with sweat, he is now under a lot of pressure, not only to face unknown and terrible enemies, but also to bring a group of pig teammates and haunted house actors hidden in it.

Trapped internally and externally, he really couldn't think of a good way to deal with it.

"It's too rushed! This four-star scenario didn't give me time to buffer and think at all. ”

After the red raincoat left, the buildings on both sides of the street did not have that creepy feeling, just like ordinary streets.

The tourists easily left the long street and came to the entrance of an orphanage with black and white colors.

The rusty iron door was ajar, and the mad nursery rhyme came out of nowhere.

The orphanage looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, but there are children's clothes drying in the yard, and there are newly dug holes in the ground, which seem to be used to fill something.

Signs of human activity could be seen everywhere in the orphanage, but the tourists could not find a single one.

The wind chimes hanging on the eaves shook gently, and Zuo Han pushed open the door of the hall.

Slightly sad music came from a room, and at the end of the dining table, a ruined shrine was placed.

"This is a private orphanage, and there will never be a shrine in a public welfare institution." Teacher Wang looked at the shrine and thought of some things that had happened to him before: "Some of the founders of private orphanages believed in good fortune and would offer tablets in their rooms, but this is the first time I have seen an orphanage with a shrine placed directly in the hall like this. ”

Walking past the long wooden dining table, Mr. Wang's face gradually became ugly.

The shrine is densely covered with the word Fang Yu, which is very scary to look at.

"It's a little bit of a fingernail, and the dark black patches on it are blood stains, they've grown together with the planks, it's weird, it feels like someone has been digging words on the shrine for years." Mr. Wang was a little puzzled: "Do you need to pay such a big price in order to make a haunted house prop?" ”

"This is not necessarily Boss Chen's own doing, he has provided clues for many murders, and I suspect that some of the items in his haunted house were brought back directly from the murder scene." Zuo Han whispered that these topics belonged to internal secrets, so he didn't want too many people to know.

"Has the owner of the haunted house provided clues to many murders?" Mr. Wang subconsciously asked: "I did hear that it has not been peaceful recently, and there is an informant in the Hanjiang City Branch, and that informant is the boss of this haunted house?" ”

"Teacher, you no longer have any connection with the bureau because of that incident, so you don't know very well, this haunted house owner is very ......" Zuo Han thought for a long time and didn't know how to describe it: "His parents disappeared, in order to investigate this case, he forcibly turned over Hanjiang's old case twenty years ago, I don't know how to describe this kind of person, anyway, it's just four words, stay away." ”

"Can you turn over the old cases from twenty years ago?"

"yes, it's not the scariest thing." Zuo Han's voice was lowered: "He provided clues to several serious cases for the Hanjiang police, and solved many cases, but there was no progress at all in the case of the disappearance of his parents, I suspect that there is a big problem here, and the disappearance of his parents is definitely not simple." ”

"Is it because of this that you've been visiting his haunted house?" Mr. Wang values Zuo Han very much, and thinks that he is one of the best students in Hanjiang Forensic Medical College, and he feels that Zuo Han is different from other children, and he is definitely not the kind of student who is greedy for fun.

"I'm afraid I'm not qualified to investigate the disappearance of his parents." Zuo Han looked at the shrine in front of him: "I can't see through him at all, I don't know what he's thinking, and I don't even dare to look at him sometimes." I tried to simulate his psychological condition and personality, and the conclusions I came to scared me. He has an intellect and calmness beyond ordinary people, as well as exaggerated adaptability and extremely high intelligence. ”

"Are there similar character comparison parameters in the database?"

"No, he's a monster. Being able to design so many exquisite and terrifying scenes on his own, and can find clues hidden in countless serious cases, compared to him, no one is qualified to be called a genius. Zuo Han's hand gently stroked the shrine, and his fingertips swiped the names one by one: "The more I know, the more scared I become, and the more scared I am, the more curious I feel." I want to find out the truth, and if possible, I'm going to use my last vacation before graduation to work for him. ”

"The first place in the comprehensive score of the forensic school went to work in a haunted house?" Teacher Wang wondered if he had misheard: "You are much smarter than me, all you lack is experience, if he is really as good as you say, even if you come here to work, I am afraid you will not find anything useful." ”

While the two were chatting, a wooden door in the side hall was pushed open, and a gray-haired old man walked out of it carrying a thermos, and he was stunned when he saw so many people standing in the hall.

"Are you here to adopt a child?" The old man's voice was trembling, he was in poor health, as if he would faint in the next moment.

"When you're so old, you still come out to be a haunted house actor? This haunted house is black-hearted. Fu Bole walked up to the old man: "We are not here to adopt a child, we are here to look for things, have you ever seen this?" ”

He took out the picture of the rag doll from his pocket and shook it in front of the old man.

"I haven't seen it, if you don't come to adopt a child, leave quickly, this town is not peaceful, if you don't leave, I'm afraid you will never be able to leave." The old man coughed a few times and was about to leave, when Ma Feng, who had not spoken in the crowd, suddenly stood up.

"Wait a minute! Have I seen you somewhere? Ma Feng took over Jiang Jiu's work, in order to have a deeper understanding of Chen Ge, he watched the video of Chen Ge challenging his haunted house overnight, and the old man in front of him seemed to have appeared in the video, but he couldn't remember it.

"I've been staying in an orphanage to take care of the children and have never left this town, how could you have seen me? Have you been here before? The old man is Chen Ge's obsession with challenging the haunted house of the virtual future park, and he also brought back his grandson, the wind chime ghost and the costume red clothes.

"Maybe I'm mistaken."

"Don't dare to recognize the wrong person in this town, the acquaintance you see is not necessarily him, it is likely to be something else, although they have exactly the same face and voice, but the heart is completely different." The old man suddenly coughed violently, as if his words just now had leaked the heavens: "Hurry up, don't stay here." ”

"Hey!" Fu Bole stretched out his hand to grab the old man, but just when he was about to grab the old man's arm, the old man dodged in a very strange posture, and everyone didn't see it clearly, only Fu Bole kept his action of grabbing the air.

The door to the side hall was not closed, but the old man disappeared when he entered.

A very bad feeling spread in everyone's hearts, and Fu Bole subconsciously walked to the side hall.

Standing outside, you could hear the laughter of children, but when you opened the door, there was no one in the side hall, just a few toys thrown on the floor.

"There must be something hidden in this orphanage, and you think about it, the rag doll that Boss Chen asked us to find is so shabby, such a doll will definitely not be played by normal children, it is likely to be an abandoned child's toy." Wei Chaochao tried to analyze: "The adoption in the orphanage is all homeless children, and there is a high probability that the rag doll we are looking for is hidden here. ”

Everyone felt that what Wei Chaochao said made sense, but Zuo Han frowned and didn't say a word.

"What's wrong? Do you have a problem with what I said? "Wei Chaochao is a very smart person, but his intelligence is only limited to certain aspects.

"You're thinking a little one-sided, if you look at the whole scene, the probability of the rag doll hiding here is very small, because there are still many scenes that haven't been explored." Zuo Han expressed his opinion.

"And what do you mean?"

"I think the orphanage was deliberately used by Boss Chen to cover up, and there is a high probability that it is a trap here, so we had better not delay it here for too long." Zuo Han knew that he might not necessarily listen to those people he said, so after he finished speaking, he walked directly to the side with Heshan and Teacher Wang, and began to rummage for clues.

"Don't be swayed by him, let's explore according to our own ideas." Fu Bole and Wei Chaochao had the same opinion, and they carefully searched for traces of rag dolls in the scene according to the previous grouping.

Black fog drifted through the streets, slowly surrounding the orphanage.

Zuo Han prepares to evacuate and rush to the next scene, while the haunted house designers insist on staying in the orphanage scene.

The two sides disagreed and eventually separated.

Zuo Han led Heshan and Teacher Wang away, while the others continued to explore in the gradually thickening black fog.

"It's an orphanage, but none of our children see it." Wei Chaochao stood at the door of the side hall: "Will we be deceived by that old man?" ”

"The old man ended up in the side hall, have you checked the side hall?" Fu Bole and Qin Guang were standing next to Wei Chaochao, and the others were searching the kitchen and backyard.

"I've checked everything, but I didn't find anyone, and it was as if he had disappeared after entering the side hall......" Wei Chaochao said this, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "The side hall is connected to the backyard, we have a preconceived idea, thinking that he went to the backyard, in fact, there is another possibility - there is a secret passage in the side hall!" ”

The three of them re-entered the side hall, the toys on the floor different from before.

"Someone has touched something here!" Wei Chaochao noticed the problem for the first time, and before he could finish speaking, he saw a short figure running over the place where the backyard and the side hall were connected: "Stop!" ”

Wei Chaochao and Fu Bole rushed over directly, they didn't care about Qin Guang behind them, and chased the figure into the utility room in the backyard.

Pushing open the wooden door, there is a dilapidated offering table with a strange photograph on it.

The old man in the photo has his back to Wei Chaochao and Fu Bole, and he seems to be holding something in his arms.

"The back of the person in this photo is a little familiar."

Qin Guang, who was left alone in the side hall, was about to go out, when he suddenly heard the sound of the ball slapping in his ears, and he turned his head to look.

In the side hall, a toy ball rolled into the hall on its own, and strangely, it seemed to be hiding something in a dark corner.

The ball rolls into the darkness and then kicks it out again, as if two invisible children were playing a game.

The corners of his eyes twitched, Qin Guang didn't say a word, and left the side hall directly, running to meet the others.

When he left, a little boy dressed in red walked out of the corner with scarlet eyes.

"I think it's a very simple and happy thing for them to be scary, why is it so hard to get to me? Why? ”

As the boy in red became more and more irritable, the door of Room 1 on the first floor of the House of Tranquility slammed against the wall, and a woman in a red raincoat walked out of the hallway with the anger of being deceived.

Bloodshot churned, and in the boundless black mist, blood-red rain fell again.