The young man didn't even have time to scream before he was directly caught by the female ghost!

"Run!"

At the same time, Liu yelled with one hand and rushed towards the classroom door first!

The other people were not slow to react, and even stumbled and ran towards the front and rear doors.

Liu Yishou can't manage so much anymore!

What a plan!

What teammates!

What leadership!

it all!

The intuition that has been crawling in society for many years tells him that the female ghost who grabbed the youth just now is definitely not an actor!

'There's weirdness in this haunted house!' ’

He couldn't help but recall some rumors: some haunted house operators often buy some of the haunted house operators in order to save costs and increase the scare...

Fear had already grown in Liu Yishou's heart, but not to the point where he lost his mind.

He ran downstairs.

In the dimly lit building, only Liu's eager footsteps echoed in the quiet corridor.

He gasped and was already in the hall on the first floor.

'What about those guys?' Why haven't you seen any of them? It's not all going upstairs, are they? ’

'A bunch of idiots! ’

It's not that Liu is worried about their safety.

Because there's no cannon fodder left.

He took out his phone, turned on the flashlight, and shone it around.

The hall is empty, but there are many murals on the walls around it.

It's almost all portrait paintings!

In this environment, the figure paintings in the hall gave Liu Yishou a strange feeling.

'How does it feel... The people in these paintings are looking at themselves? ’

'Delusion! It must be an illusion! Don't scare yourself! ’

'Gotta find the exit and get out of this damn place!' ’

Fear gave him a strong sense of crisis, and the deepening of this sense of crisis made him... It seems like some caution has been overdone.

Every few steps, Liu Yishou has to use his mobile phone to take a 360° photo around him, in case something suddenly appears and attacks him.

The door of the hall looks very close, but it seems far away.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

This is Liu Yishou's own footsteps.

The phone swept around again...

'Huh? Why is the old woman in that painting missing? ’

'Groove! Why are all the people in the paintings gone?! ’

He wanted to run, but his feet were as heavy as lead.

Every step is difficult.

'What's going on?' How does it feel like you're stuck in a swampy quagmire? ’

He bent down, put his phone aside, and "plucked" his left foot with both hands.

Leg... Can't lift it up!

Only then did he notice that he was wearing white pants, but the cuffs to his calves were pitch black.

He wiped it and found that it wasn't paint or something.

What's even more weird is that this black is actually spreading up along the trouser legs.

The feet are heavier!

Under the light of the mobile phone, Liu's shadow was pulled into a human shape.

'How can there be two figures?' Wrong? Three? ’

More and more shadows are being cast on the ground!

Four... Five... Six... Seven... Eight... Nine...

I can't count them anymore!

Liu Yishou wanted to shout for help!

He doesn't want to play anymore!

'Why can't you make a sound in your throat?' ’

Where did these shadows come from? ’

Liu Yishou didn't give up, and he tried to move his feet again.

"Smack!"

His feet suddenly moved!

Because of the force, he fell and ate.

The pain in his jaw made him seem to forget his fear and his situation for a moment.

"Groove! My jaw! ”

The accidental wrestling caused him to knock down the mobile phone that was originally lying on his side, and the mobile phone became lying on his back.

The light shone directly on the ceiling above Liu Yishou's head.

The phone is clamshell style, pink, and previously belonged to his daughter.

It's just that her daughter recently bought a new mobile phone, and Liu Yishou felt that it was a waste to throw it away, so he took it and used it himself.

He rubbed his chin, ready to roll over, and sat on his back on the ground panting for air.

At the moment when Liu turned over with one hand, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the ceiling...

The missing figure in the frame has been found!

They're all on the ceiling!

Looking at him...

With a weird smile!

...

Rong Fan: This is the second time he has seen a corpse dog 'slaughter' a player.

He wasn't interested in stopping and watching the show.

A large group of players were fleeing towards the first teaching building, and Rong Fan followed.

He followed a few people into a classroom on the first floor, ignored them, and hid in a cabinet.

A few people outside squatted down and whispered to each other.

All this was seen by Rong Fan in the cabinet.

'A bunch of stupid people who don't even know how awesome this haunted house is. Force! ’

Running all the way just now made him a little gasped, and Rong Fan adjusted his breathing to calm himself down as soon as possible.

"Whoosh-"

"Boom!"

A player who was crouching on the ground suddenly had an axe on his head!

He then fell to the ground, not even snorting.

The expression on his face was full of incredulity.

"Ah!!h

The rest of the people screamed loudly!

"Whoa—"

Another dagger flew into the eye socket of another player.

"Ah!!h

"Whoosh-"

In just a few seconds, several people outside were all "killed"!

"These guys are really useless! How did you die all at once! ”

Rong Fan heard the voice of a child outside.

Soon, he saw through the small hole in the cabinet that seven or eight had walked up to the "corpses".

These children were ragged and 'worried', and their hands were bloody bones!

It's still so hardcore here. ’

Rong Fan couldn't help but recall the past when he was scared out of his bare ass for the first time.

Although he woke up with his pants on...

"Zhao Dang, Xia Xiong, the two of you drag one to the warehouse, and the rest will be solved on the spot!"

'it! Spoken?! This is the first time Rong Fan has heard the guy from the haunted house speak! ’

The smell of blood began to permeate Rong Fan's nose.

The two bodies were dragged away, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground.

Several children gathered the remaining bodies and gathered them together.

They crouch down, keep their heads down, and their mouths quickly make chewing sounds.

The hands kept shaking, as if they were tearing something.

Rong Fan could only see the backs of these terrible children now, but he could imagine... What are they doing?

He covered his mouth and nose with his hands and watched everything out there in silence.

After a few minutes, the children stood up satisfied.

There are only a few bloody skeletons left on the ground!

"Take away the bones too, don't waste them!"

A few children left the place with their skeletons in their hands.

After waiting for five minutes and finding that there was no movement, Rong Fan came out of the cabinet.

He walked over to the puddle of blood, crouched down, dipped his fingers in some of them, and leaned over to the tip of his nose to sniff it.

'It's blood!' ’

Let's find out if there are maps, posters, ID tags, or anything like this classroom. ’

Before Rong Fan could stand up, the classroom suddenly became pitch black.

"Whoa—"

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