Chapter 700: The Next Stop Is Not Heaven

Returning to the original place, Wang Yan decided to prove everything with his last stubbornness.

"I'll definitely clear it this time!"

He dragged his girlfriend back the way he came, squeezed all his strength, and ran desperately.

Zhang Toast was sitting at the door of the restaurant, holding his mobile phone to learn the actor's self-cultivation, when he suddenly heard footsteps.

Slowly looking up, he saw Wang Yan and his girlfriend running in front of him again, looking even more miserable.

"It seems that they are indeed enjoying the process of visiting the haunted house, screaming and running wild is the best way to vent, maybe this is the meaning of the existence of the haunted house." Zhang Toast has his own feelings, he understands that his profession is not as simple as it seems, but also has a special deep value.

Wang Yan and his girlfriend ran all the way back to Liwan Private Hospital, and they rushed directly into it with the idea of breaking the kettle and becoming a benevolent person if they didn't succeed.

The door of the ward was ajar, and the patients holding the medical records also found these two familiar figures, and they were also surprised by Wang Yan's courage, but after the surprise, more and more patients walked out of the ward.

Scare tourists, ghosts can get the negative emotions they want from tourists, and more importantly, scare people are a fun thing in themselves.

"Don't look back! If you hesitate, you will be crushed! ”

Along the stairs, Wang Yan and his girlfriend ran to the third basement in one go.

"The end of the hospital should be here." Wang Yan grabbed his girlfriend and ran down the hallway, and after passing through a red-painted room, they suddenly felt all the footsteps behind them disappear.

Originally, they were chased by patients in the hospital, but the other party chased after them and suddenly gave up.

"What happened?" Wang Yan knows the employees in this haunted house too well, once he provokes them, he will never stop if he is not scared of fainting, he is entering the hospital for the second time, and under repeated provocations, the other party will never let him leave easily.

"The haunted house employees won't be so kind, they didn't chase after them, that only means that there is something more terrifying than them ahead!"

Wang Yan thought very thoroughly, but unfortunately he has no way back now.

The deepest rooms on the third basement floor of the hospital seemed to be forbidden places, and there was a dead silence, and even the background music in the haunted house had disappeared.

"Wang Yan ......"

"Don't talk." Wang Yan hadn't found the entrance to the morgue yet, he always felt that something was wrong, and when he looked back, he realized that the red-painted door he had just passed had opened.

"Someone's in there?" Running wildly all the way, Wang Yan's brain was a little deprived of oxygen, and he had even begun to have ghosting when he saw things.

All of the wards were white, except for the one that was deliberately painted red, as if to warn the surrounding tourists and actors not to approach.

The atmosphere became extremely depressing, and Wang Yan anxiously searched for the entrance to the morgue, knowing that there was not much time left for him.

Pushing open one door after another, he just couldn't find the morgue.

There was gradually a faint smell of blood in the air, and Wang Yan heard a footstep behind him, like the sound of high heels!

The heel of his shoe stepped on the ground, but it seemed to step on his heart, his hair stood on end, and his clothes were already soaked with sweat.

Wang Yan's girlfriend behaved even more unbearable, her legs were completely unable to exert strength, and she relied on Wang Yan to drag forward.

"What the hell is hidden in that room? Even if I was chased by a group of employees before, I was never so scared! I felt my body tremble instinctively, and every cell was urging me to flee. ”

The footsteps of the high heels were getting closer and closer, and the feeling of oppression that was about to suffocate made Wang Yan and his girlfriend unbearable, and the two finally chose to find a room to hide first.

"This way!"

Wang Yan dragged his girlfriend into the ward next to him, and the two of them covered their mouths vigorously, for fear of making a sound to attract each other's attention.

The footsteps grew closer, and finally stopped at the door of the room where they were hiding.

She's right outside the door!

Wang Yan and his girlfriend's eyes were full of horror, and they had no way to escape.

His heart was pounding, Wang Yan held the doorknob tightly with both hands, and his body pressed against the door panel, he said that he would not open the door today!

The handle outside the door was turned, but because Wang Yan held the handle inside the door and pushed the door with his body, the other party did not open the door.

After a while, the man outside the door seemed to lose his patience, and the sound of high heels sounded in the hallway again, and the man seemed to be walking away.

"Saved." Wang Yan seemed to have just been fished out of the water, and his whole body was soaked with sweat: "Let's go out ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the sound of high heels on the ground sounded again.

After passing through one ward after another, he finally stopped outside the ward where Wang Yan was located for the second time.

Wang Yan and his girlfriend's hearts were hanging, no one knew what would happen next, all they could do was wait quietly.

Ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute......

Two minutes passed, and there was still no movement outside the door, and the footsteps stopped outside the door and never sounded again.

"Is that guy gone? Or stay outside the door all the time? Wang Yan lay on the ground and looked out through the crack in the door.

The heavy smell of blood poured into his nostrils, and he saw a pair of blood-red high heels standing outside the door!

The toe of the shoe was facing the door, and a drop of blood was sliding down the hem of the shoe.

Wang Yan saw with his own eyes that a drop of blood flowed through the upper of his shoe and then fell to the ground.

"It's not paint! It's true blood! ”

Wang Yan studied forensic medicine, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"These heels are red with real blood!"

The pupils stared at the high heels, and another drop of blood fell from the upper of the shoe, and when the blood beads were about to touch the ground, Wang Yan suddenly felt a cold on his neck, as if the blood did not fall on the ground, but on his neck.

"Leaking?" He subconsciously raised his head and saw half of the woman's body sticking out of the window above the door frame into the room, watching them all the time!

The bandages were scattered, the flesh was blurred, curses and resentment were intertwined in the body, and the woman in red reached out and grabbed Wang Yan.

The head was empty, and the eyes were completely occupied by the woman's face, Wang Yan's hand that was clenching the door of the house slowly loosened, and his body fell backwards.

All the good memories flashed in his mind, and Wang Yan seemed to see heaven in a trance.

……

Zhang toasted and watched Wang Yan and his girlfriend run away, and after some emotion, he began to hone his acting skills again.

He looked at the empty tabletop, said something in a loud voice, and was very engaged, and did not notice that there was an emaciated figure hidden on the left side of the hotel door.

"There are rumors that this haunted house can catch fire because the actors in it are real ghosts, and today I just let me verify it." Li Changyin lowered his head, and his eyes radiated a dangerous light.