One of them, the reply of a girl called Orange Delicious, successfully got the most likes by relying on her realism and appearance on her avatar.

This orange is delicious, it is Li Shuyun.

She watched more and more of the replies, and a small smile appeared on her face.

When she saw this Weibo, she immediately recognized the haunted house that scared her and Xie Yun, and this Weibo explained her guess even more.

In the current era of developed networks, nothing can really be hidden, and what she wants to do is to let more people go to the haunted house, and then completely uncover the truth of the haunted house.

The Internet is boiling, and the haunted house is also full of people for the first time.

Almost everyone gathered around the dilapidated ticket booth, holding a Weibo to ask the staff with a blank face.

The conductor from last time was gone, but the increase in the flow of people still alarmed the management, and after some urgent research, the management decided to open the haunted house temporarily.

Anyway, the haunted house is going to be demolished, and no one will mind if you can make a fortune before you demolish it.

Isn't it just repairing the lamp, anyway, they all said that the equipment of the haunted house can't be turned on, and everyone still wants to go, blame them.

The next day, the haunted house reopened after a simple repair, and despite countless statements that the haunted house only had lights and all the mechanisms could not be used, it still could not stop the curious crowd.

It's just that maybe the photo is a little crazy, everyone watched and didn't come forward at the first time.

"Hehe, marketing, it's quite successful, and it tricked us all."

At this time, a chubby young man opened his mouth unceremoniously, and as soon as the words fell, he was echoed by a group of people.

got everyone's echo, and the fat man said even more proudly: "However, it's only 10 yuan, and you don't lack this money." Ladies and gentlemen, I will explore the way and expose this deception, so that these profiteers will also know that we are not so easy to deceive. ”

The people around applauded, and the friend who came with the fat man teased loudly: "Don't be scared." ”

"It's impossible, fat man, I watched horror movies when I was a few years old, I went to the grave to sleep if I had nothing to do, and going to a haunted house was like eating, I would be afraid of this, you wait, I went in alone."

As he spoke, he took out 10 yuan and shook it in front of the staff, and slapped it on the ticket counter: "One." ”

The fat man took the ticket and waved it at the crowd behind him: "Fat man, I'm going, please pay attention to me, the supernatural Weibo big V is white and chubby."

After speaking, like a victorious general, he walked into the haunted house.

The sound of the ghost crying wolf came from the haunted house, and everyone watched as the fat man walked around the corner and disappeared into the darkness.

Bai Chubby is very proud, he is just a supernatural Weibo owner, when he is fine, he posts ghost stories or plays some legendary games to attract ghosts, although he has a lot of fans, but he is still a little far from a big V.

After seeing the popular Weibo, he hurriedly used his professional knowledge to analyze it, and his fans increased a lot.

This suddenly made him think, as a professional supernatural enthusiast, fighting fakes is also one of the jobs. Maybe it can be another fire.

That's why he came here without stopping, and now everything looks like it's as he expected.

Thinking of this, the smile on the white chubby face was even worse.

Unabashedly turned on the camera function of the mobile phone, and introduced in his own voice: "You can see that the puppets in this haunted house are very rough made, it seems that they should be handmade by the owner of the haunted house, from this point we can also understand why the other party is hyping it on Weibo, poor." Of course, that's not our goal here. ”

As he spoke, he quickened his pace while using his camera to photograph the dolls and the imperfections in the set.

"Well, this wooden house is well done, but unfortunately, without any background introduction, it is difficult to make people feel immersed, from which we can also know that the owner of this haunted house has no culture."

Unconsciously, Bai Chubby had already walked into the courtyard outside the wooden house, but he didn't plan to go in, and after a brief introduction, he was ready to move on.

At that moment, a cough suddenly sounded, followed by a clanging sound of hitting something.

The sound was very real, different from the somewhat pitched acoustics, which immediately attracted his attention.

Turning his head, in the shadow between the two lights, there was a vague figure waving his hands, as if he was making something.

He held his phone and pointed it at the figure: "This sound effect is not bad, well, everyone should not be able to see clearly, I'll get closer." ”

Bai Chubby approached step by step, and his brows gradually furrowed.

Unlike the other dolls, the figure moved smoothly, and the sound of the mechanism opening was not heard at all.

As he got closer, he began to feel that something was wrong.

The puppet was holding a small hammer and was clenching the arm of the other puppet.

I had never seen such a scene in that haunted house, and Bai Chubby was a little stunned for a while, and he even forgot the explanation.

The voice of "Dangdang" echoed in the space, and after a while, the puppet put down the small hammer and spoke: "Okay, you try." ”

The beaten puppet slowly stood up, moved its hands and feet, then took out a few dark coins from its shabby clothes and put them aside, glanced at Bai Chubby, and walked past him.

At this time, Bai Chubby was completely dumbfounded, rubbing his eyes and looking at the puppet, wanting to see the hidden mechanism from him.

It's a pity that he didn't see anything.

What's the situation?

A dazed thought flashed through his heart, but he suddenly heard someone call him: "Bai Chubby, it's your turn." ”

Looking back, I saw the puppet holding the small hammer just now put the dark coin in the box on the side, raised the small hammer that I didn't know when to pick up again, and said to him: "Hurry up, there are still people in line." ”

"Platoon, queue."

Bai Chubby looked around, and at the entrance of the dim passage, a figure was shaking.

"Where's the man?" Bai Chubby couldn't help but say to himself, and the next moment his face changed suddenly, he thought of a more serious question, how did the other party know his name?

Sweat dripped from his chubby face, and his hand holding the phone began to tremble.

"You, how do you know my name? Yes, it must be a human-controlled mechanism, where is the sound, the sound? ”

Saying that, he didn't mean to look around in the slightest, staring at the puppet with a small hammer in front of him.

The corners of the puppet's mouth slowly hooked up a smile, and the gray plastic eyes flashed brightly, looking up and down Bai Chubby.

"It looks like your head is broken, come, I'll get you another one."

As he spoke, he took out a wooden human head from the side.

The wooden head has traces of a knife and axe, and the craftsmanship of the production is very poor, and it looks a little deformed.

Bai Chubby looked at the human head, but the human head turned on the puppet's hand, and showed a terrifying smile to Bai Chubby: "I like this body, hehehe." ”

The weird voice made Bai Chubby shiver directly.

"Hell, hell."

The loud screams soared into the sky, overpowering the music of the haunted house and reaching outside.