Chapter 253: Who the hell is it

When I saw these two dolls, I almost cried with joy: "You guys opened the door?!" You jumped out, not to escape, but to save us? ”

I picked them up excitedly, couldn't control it, kissed the left side to the clean place, and the right side also kissed the clean place, and they still seemed to dislike me, struggling to climb onto my shoulder, standing there and not knowing what to say, and finally got back into the backpack.

"Thanks to these two dolls, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to get out!" I pulled up my backpack and looked back at the house, and I saw a fire burning behind me, and the whole house was on fire.

The resurrected corpse didn't know where it came from, it burned in the fire for a long time, its clothes were rotten, and its whole body was blackened by the fire like charcoal, and it was still screaming and rushing towards us.

When my brother saw this, he hurriedly picked up the lock on the ground, and then slammed the door shut, and then fastened it with the lock, and the monster slammed into the door from the inside, and the whole door frame was shaking, and the flames came out through the crack in the door from time to time, like a snake.

We took a few steps back, and watched the monster banging frantically on the door inside, and we felt a little uneasy, because there was no other way around, and there was only one way in the haunted house, and we followed it, and now that the house was burning, we had nowhere to go unless we went back the way we came.

But the question is, if you go back the way you came, even if you go out, won't you go back again? I still haven't found a way out!

I was thinking about what to do, when suddenly, my brother patted me next to me, and suddenly startled me, and I turned my head to look at him, only to find that he was frowning and looking very uneasy.

"What's wrong?" My brother rarely has such doubts and uneasiness, and I am afraid that something is going on like this, and I can't help but chuckle in my heart.

My brother looked at me and didn't speak directly, as if he was thinking about something, paused for a moment, and suddenly asked, "You... Did you just see the people who closed the door? ”

When he asked, I was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly concentrated and recalled: "No, it was too dark at the time, and before I could remember to look at it with a cat's eye, the person had already closed the door, it was really suspicious to say, who is this person?" Why lock us up inside? ”

I didn't pay much attention to my brother's expression because I kept my head down as I spoke, and when I looked up, I found that his face was ugly, as if he had seen something terrible, and he looked confused and frightened.

The way he looks really scares me.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? It looks like it's out of the way. I was really worried and asked.

His face was extremely ugly, his eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at me, and his tone was a little trembling: "Tu Poor... I saw that man..."

"You saw that?!" My heart pounded, and I felt that something was wrong: "Who is that person?" ”

He didn't tell me, but walked away alone in a trance, standing alone and chattering, as if caught in a memory: "Impossible... It can't be him... How could it be him... How is this possible... Am I mistaken? ”

When I heard these strange words next to me, I was stunned and hurriedly asked him, "Brother, who is this person?" ”

He was shouted by me, came back to his senses, and looked at me with a blank look, even a little dumbfounded.

opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he waved his hand again and again and shook his head: "No, no, no... Can't tell you... Now is not the time..."

I was stunned, looked at him in disbelief, and asked, "What do you mean?" Why can't you tell me who this man really is? ”

As if he couldn't hear me, he froze in place for a few seconds, then suddenly turned around and ran back!

I was stunned for a moment, and it took two or three seconds to react, and I pulled my legs to catch up: "Brother! What are you going to do?! ”

He didn't respond to me, like a deaf man, and kept running forward, and it was so fast that I couldn't catch up with me.

Yang Xiaoxiao didn't know what was going on, and followed behind me, tired and panting.

The three of us ran straight back to the door of the haunted house in one breath along the way we came, and my brother rushed out of it, stood at the door and looked around, as if looking for something, hesitated for a few seconds, and suddenly his face changed, and he turned around and ran away on another road.

"Brother! Stop it! "I chased after me from the haunted house and saw my brother running along a path.

I stomped my feet angrily and pulled Yang Xiaoxiao to chase forward, and when I turned a small road, my brother suddenly turned around and shouted at me: "Stop chasing!" Don't look for an artist! Take that girl with you, hurry up and find a way to get out of here! ”

After saying this, he turned a corner directly, and by the time I chased after him, the person had disappeared without a trace.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Xiaoxiao squatted on the ground tiredly and asked me, her face full of doubts.

I stood there, confused, not knowing what was going on.

"Why the hell did my brother run away all of a sudden? And who is the one who closes the door? How do you listen to his tone and feel as if you know him? "A series of question marks kept pouring out of my mind, as if I was going to squeeze my brain, and I was in agony, standing around the corner, and the whole person fell into a state of confusion.

"Then we... What now? Yang Xiaoxiao gasped and stood up, looking around in fear, running wildly all the way, and didn't know where he had run.

Past experience has taught me that the more times like this, the more important it is to calm down.

"My brother will definitely not let me go, he must have discovered something very important, and he didn't have time to tell me why he did this." I spoke my mind and felt uneasy.

Yang Xiaoxiao looked at me suspiciously, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Then how do we leave now?" ”

I tried to calm myself down, but I was still struggling with whether to continue looking.

Until now, I haven't even seen the shadow of the painter, and there are very few clues about my parents, and if I continue to look for it, it is likely that something more dangerous will be found, and nothing will be found.

But don't look for it, walking here and giving up is inevitably a little unwilling.

I hesitated, Yang Xiaoxiao saw that I had not spoken, and saw my concerns, so he said, "Or... Let's go with him..."

I glanced at her, knowing her thoughts, and finally shook my head and said, "Forget it, let's find a way to leave first." ”

At the moment, if you want to get out, there are several ways to choose, one is to return the same way you came, and the other is to find another way to find another exit, after all, there can't be only one exit from an amusement park.

But there are a lot of problems to face the way you are, and it's a long way, so I thought about it and thought it would be more reliable to find another exit.

After making a plan in my heart, I took Yang Xiaoxiao and my brother to go against the road, in front of the haunted house, in addition to the small road that my brother ran away, there was another one opposite.

We went down another road, ran for about a few minutes, and suddenly came out of the house and turned to the outside of the amusement park, and it was already dark outside.

However, it may be because it is in the suburbs, the sky is full of stars and the moon is bright, so even if you don't use lights, you can see the surroundings of the amusement park.

All the facilities were still running on their own, as if there were a lot of tourists at midnight, and when we came out, we walked through the amusement park facilities, and as we walked, I suddenly saw that not far ahead, it seemed to be a small square, and in the middle of the square, there was a statue!

In the hands of the statue, a red balloon is clutched.

When I saw the red balloon, my heart groaned, and I unconsciously slowed down, and the two of them came to the square, and there was silence all around, and the moonlight in the sky seemed a little white and cold at this moment.

I looked around vigilantly, lest something come out, and the statue in front of me looked like a middle-aged man, with long hair, probably up to the neck, curled and scattered on the sides, a bit like an artist.

It held a red balloon in its hand, and it swayed gently under the breeze, looking extremely eerie.