At the same time, an idea came to mind, the last time I saw the fat man in the haunted house, could it be that there was a file hidden?

The last time I hallucinated in the haunted house, and saw the miserable condition of the fat man, it was in the room that was renovated according to the torture room, and I remember there, there was a cabinet.

Moreover, the cabinets there are not all props, I remember very clearly, many cabinets there, only one cabinet, is locked.

It's not just the locks of the cabinet itself, but also a finger-thick chain entangled, and the lock on it is almost the size of a palm.

I always thought it was an ornament that was placed there to add some spooky atmosphere to the haunted house.

But now that I think about it, I think that cabinet should be the most suitable place to hide things.

Moreover, in that environment, there is really nothing conspicuous about this cabinet, and it can even be said that no one usually fixes their eyes there.

It must be that cabinet! I can now be ninety percent sure that the file bag that Qin Baixue asked me to find should be in that box.

No way! Whatever you say tonight, I'll have to go in and get that file bag.

Qin Xiu'e, Liu Chunsheng, these people who should have died, but they don't know if they are people or ghosts living in this park, and I have to check the seven people who died.

Since Qin Baixue said that there are secrets I want to know in this portfolio, then I have to get my hands on it.

I made up my mind, I didn't bother to talk to these people, and I pulled Jinbao, who had already drunk this group of old fritters, and went straight back to the dormitory.

In the evening, I'll have to go to the haunted house and steal the file bag, and if Campbell drinks too much, it'll be in trouble.

"Brother Shui, what are you doing here?"

Seeing that I had changed into a pure black dress, Jinbao looked at me curiously.

I couldn't tell this stupid boy that I was going to be a thief, so I just found a reason to prevaricate him.

"You just close the door and go to bed today, if someone comes to me and asks me where I went, you just say you don't know."

"Oh, okay, Brother Shui, then I'm sleeping, and you can come back early."

I casually said yes, and went straight out of the dormitory building, went to a small shop nearby, and bought a large crowbar.

As long as you can break the lock, nothing else is fine.

The wine has been drunk, and these old fritters have drunk one by one, and they all go back slowly.

I, on the other hand, bought a crowbar and went straight into the haunted house like a thief while no one was paying attention.

When I entered the haunted house, I breathed a sigh of relief, at this point, these old boys will never come, so even if I make some noise, it doesn't matter much.

I turned on the flash with my phone, and I walked to the room.

I've been to the haunted house I don't know how many times, so finding a room is quite easy for me.

After quickly navigating through the labyrinth, I was able to reach the outside of the room with precision.

Maybe it's because of the thief's weak heart, I knew that there was no one inside, but I still walked in lightly.

The terrifying execution rack and tiger chair and other things next to me were directly ignored by me.

I already knew the location of this box, so as soon as I arrived at the place, I couldn't wait to go straight to the box, but fortunately, I didn't move the place.

After opening the other boxes, I began to pick the lock with a crowbar, such a big lock, but not very strong, I pried it a few times, and then directly pried it open.

The lock on the outside is picked open, but the lock on the inside needs to be done gently.

I lightly took out a bank card and began to fight against the cabinet, and after a while, I heard a clicking sound from the cabinet.

It's open! I was so excited that I almost screamed, and quickly opened the drawer, and found that inside, there were indeed four file bags scattered around, but nothing was written on the cover.

How can there be so many portfolios? Didn't Qin Baixue tell me that there was only one coming?

I frowned, casually touched a file bag and came out, and was about to open it to take a look, but outside the door, there was a sudden chaotic sound of footsteps.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The footsteps were so heavy and so sudden that I almost threw my file bag out.

At this point, why are there still people in the haunted house? No, not necessarily, it's really human.

I'm not the only one who stays in the haunted house at night? Who is this person? And listening to this footsteps, it seems to be getting closer and closer to me.

A sense of fear instantly surged into my heart, no matter what the hell it is, this store is still hanging around in a haunted house, what kind of good stubble can it be?

The footsteps were getting closer and closer to me, and I was so frightened that I hurriedly picked up the file bag, and the other three copies didn't bother me, so I hurriedly closed the cabinet, locked it, and hid behind the cabinet.

After hiding, I held the crowbar tightly in my hand, and if there was any conflict, it was better to have a guy in my hand than nothing.

Forcibly adjusting my breathing, I tried to calm myself down and not make a sound.

Finally, after I had packed up everything, I entered the room, and at the same time, there was a big smell of wine.

When the man came in, he didn't do anything else, but walked to the closet, picked up the lock, and checked it.

As soon as I saw him coming, I quickly hid my body inside, for fear of being seen by this guy.

There is a file missing in it, if this guy opens it to view, then whatever he says today, I'm afraid it will inevitably be a vicious battle.

Fortunately, he just checked the lock, then turned his head directly, and did not open the cabinet.

"Ouch, these bastards, one by one, none of them make Lao Tzu worry. ”

The owner of this step scolded, and went directly to a bed, which was made according to the bed of human experiments during World War II, which was quite rudimentary.

The thing lay down, and went straight to sleep, and after a while, it snored.

I breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, at least it was a person, but why did his voice sound so familiar to me?

Moving cautiously, through the gap between the two cabinets, I saw the man lying on the bed.

But there is no electricity and no lights in the haunted house at night, so I can't see who this person really is.

No way! I've got to make sure who this guy is!

Thinking so in my heart, I planned to move my body and quietly get closer to see who Tie Hanhan was sleeping in the haunted house at night.

But I had just moved a position when the ringtone of my mobile phone began to clank.

Broken! I didn't mute it!

I subconsciously covered my phone, but found that the ringtone was not mine, but the person who was lying on the bed sleeping.

It's so stupid that I forgot my own bell, it's really ......

Wait a minute! Why do I listen to this ringtone, so familiar? No, I definitely know the person in front of me.

"Hello? What the? You're not kidding me, are you? Okay, I know, I'll rush back. His grandmother's, what's this called! ”

After this person answered the phone, he scolded his mother very angrily, and got up with a grunt and prepared to go out.

I was relieved to hear his footsteps drift away, after all, it was so scary.

No matter who this person is, since he guards these four files, it means that he must be one of the insiders.

If I could know his identity, it would be one more hope for me.

Of course, I'll have to get out of here now, in case I get stuck inside, I'll be in trouble.

I listened to it again and found that the footsteps were indeed far away from me, so I tiptoed on my phone and prepared to leave here.

But when I tried to stand up, my clothes were suddenly grabbed by a hand.

What is it? I subconsciously held up my phone and looked back, only to find that there was a face behind me! And it's a pale, weird makeup, woman's face!

Yes! I screamed in fright, knocked the cabinets into them, and tore my clothes into a gap.

This time, it was so exciting that I was completely unprepared and even forgot to use the crowbar in my hand.

In a hurry, I hit the light of the mobile phone on the person's face, only to find that the person behind me just now was actually a paper man!

That's right, it's the kind of paper figurines that are used to burn the dead.

Why is there a paper figure in this haunted house? I've been here so many times, why haven't I seen one of them?

And this paper figure looks a bit like ...... Liu Ruyi?

Seeing that it was a paper figure, I was relieved from the panic just now, and just as I was about to get up and hurry away, another face appeared at the door of this room.

However, although this face was not as scary as the woman's face just now, it still made me break out in a cold sweat.

Because the face that appeared at the door was rich!

At this time, Zhang Youcai's face was extremely gloomy and a little weird, and by the light of the mobile phone, I could vaguely see a ...... in his eyes Murderous!

"Deshui, what are you doing in a haunted house when you don't sleep at night?"

Zhang Youcai looked at me coldly, his hands seemed to clench in the shadows, and his face became more distorted, making me feel as if he was going to eat me.

No, I have to explain quickly, otherwise, I really feel that Zhang Youcai will kill me here.

"Eh, Lao Zhang? It's you, scared me to death, I just saw a person sneaking in, thinking it was a thief, so I chased in, and as a result, I lost it. ”