After dinner in the evening, Lan Bing took out a guitar from the house and said, "I recently bought a guitar and taught myself for a few days, do you want me to play it for you?" ”

"You've got a lot of interests." Yang Ling said. "Let's play, I'll take you to Xihe District when I'm done."

"What are you doing there?" Lan Bing asked, fiddling with his guitar.

"There is a happy city in Xihe District, there is a haunted house in it, I heard that it is particularly thrilling and exciting, do you want to go to play." Yang Ling smiled and said mysteriously.

"Of course, why didn't you say it earlier." Wang Pengfei immediately stood up. "Let's go, let's go!"

"Hey, you don't listen to me play the guitar?" Lan Bing put down his guitar and asked.

"I'll hear it another day." Yang Ling directly pushed the bicycle and said to him: "Otherwise, you go and call Wang Qianqian out, and we won't go to the haunted house." ”

"Cut, then you better go to the haunted house! I'm embarrassed to call people. ”

"Let your sister scream."

"If I don't scream, she'll kill me." Ke Zhen sat on the stool and frowned.

"Gotcha, go to the haunted house! If you don't want to go, go faster. Yang Ling urged him.

"Of course, being idle at home is idle anyway."

A few of them talked, hurried out of Lan Bing's house, and when they passed by the door of Qianqian's house, Yang Ling and the others pressed the bell of the bicycle vigorously, but Wang Qianqian's house was quiet and could not hear any sound.

The city of joy at night is very lively, especially the haunted house is full of people waiting for ticket checks.

Yang Ling and Wang Pengfei stood behind the crowd, Zhiming and Yangyang stood together, Zhiming looked at the neon lights and the bustling crowd at night, and his mood suddenly became much brighter.

In the haunted house of Happy City, people kept shivering and coming out, and they said as they walked, "Don't go in again, it scares me to death." ”

"Is it that scary?" Wang Pengfei looked at their panicked appearance and dismissed.

"Just go in and see." Yang Ling was bold by nature, and he also felt that the words of the people who came out of it were a bit exaggerated.

It was a middle-aged woman who checked the ticket, she had a mole on her mouth, she looked at the person behind her, and said coldly: "If you don't buy a ticket, go to the back to buy a ticket!" ”

Yang Ling handed over the ticket and glanced at her, cut, this woman's Zhang is too ugly. Yang Ling thought in his heart and walked in. Zhiming, Wang Pengfei and others followed.

"Doesn't this aunt look particularly like she traveled from ancient times?" Lan Bing said to Wang Pengfei.

"It's like coming out of a chatter." Wang Pengfei glanced at her and said lightly.

Zhiming and Wang Pengfei's brother Yangyang followed behind, and the two of them didn't like to talk. Yangyang followed his brother and glanced back at the aunt who bought the ticket, and he suddenly felt that the aunt smiled ghostly at him, and he couldn't help but shiver. Why is the ticket inspection of the haunted house so weird, really, it's a pity not to stay in the haunted house as a conductor. Yangyang thought in his heart and pulled the corner of Zhiming's clothes and said, "Ming'er, look at that aunt, how weird she laughs." ”

Zhiming glanced back at the aunt, who was checking the tickets, and the people who came and went pushed and shoved into the haunted house. "Let's go, you're dazzled."

"Really!" Yangyang didn't think he was dazzled, but he believed that the aunt who checked the ticket did smile at him.

"Let's go!" Zhiming quickened his pace.

A few of them walked into the haunted house, where black and white Impermanence stood left and right, with their tongues sticking out, and wearing white clothes. There were also some vampires lying on the stones of the wall, black bats flying around in it, Zhiming walked and walked without knowing what he stepped on, soft, he looked down, like a bloody mess, "Ah! Jiming jumped, "I stepped on blood!" He screamed and immediately withdrew his foot, but it was grabbed by a hand that came out of nowhere. Yangyang, Yangyang help me! Zhiming shouted at the top of his voice.

At this time, Yangyang had already gone in the wrong direction along the flow of people, he heard Zhiming's call in a trance, so he followed the original path to find it back, and after a few steps, Wang Pengfei suddenly screamed in a corner, and Yangyang went to the prestige, and a giant python suddenly stretched out above his brother's head. "Brother, be careful." Yang Yang reflexively rushed up, but before he got close, a staff member who came over said, "Fake, props, what are you afraid of." ”

Wang Pengfei's heart was pounding, he glanced back at his younger brother and asked, "What about Zhiming and Yang Ling and the others?" ”

"I don't know, there are too many people, and they are all scattered."

"Let's go, find them."

"Hmm!"

Wang Pengfei said as he walked: "This place is really crazy, although it is said that it is all props, it is too realistic." It can scare people out of a heart attack. ”

"I heard from a boy in my class that his brother was a writer who wrote novels full-time, and that guy usually wrote ghost stories. For a while, his brain was empty at night, and he couldn't write, so in desperation, he ran to the haunted house and hugged his terrifying thighs and cried over and over again, until he cried inspiration. Yangyang told his brother.

"Oh, there's a fetish! No wonder there are many eccentrics, it turns out that eccentrics have quirks. Wang Pengfei felt ridiculous and actually laughed out loud.

"Really, every writer has some special fetishes. Brother Ren also said that his quirks are just general hobbies, and some writers specialize in changing various colors of paper when writing, and Tang Tang, a very famous female writer in Taiwan, China, who especially likes to read in the cemetery. Yangyang usually doesn't talk much, and he talks endlessly.

"Anyone who is a little talented is a ghost, and they all have some special hobbies." Wang Pengfei listened convincingly.

The two of them crossed a red sand river while chatting, and opposite, Yang Ling and Lan Bing were standing on the river above, Yang Ling saw the two of them coming over and asked, "Where is Ming'er?" ”

"I don't know, who knows where it went."

"It's horrible!" Yang Ling wiped his face with his arm, then looked at Shahe and said, "This Shahe will sink, just now Lan Bing and I thought that this Shahe River was an ordinary road, but I didn't expect to fall into it directly, but fortunately, it fell a foot deep." ”

"And why did you two get up?" Yangyang looked at the sand river on the opposite side and asked.

"See, there is a rope on the river, directly connected to a few uncles on the shore, just drag the rope and climb up." Yang Ling pointed to the red rope on the riverbank and said, "Isn't the thorn exciting?" Definitely with the thrill of adventure. ”

"Don't say it, this person who designed the haunted house is really a talent, he is absolutely brain-opening, and he can think of any trick to scare people."

"Of course."

"Do you two want to sink in?" Lan Bing asked the two of them.

"Of course, didn't you say that you only sink a foot deep." Wang Pengfei said and dragged his younger brother down.

As soon as the two of them jumped into the Shahe River, the façade was rapidly descending, and Yangyang felt that the sky was spinning, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared into the Shahe.

"Hey, is there a mechanism in here?" Yang Ling felt inexplicable.

"Could something happen to them?" Lan Bing felt uneasy.

"Let's go, look elsewhere." The two of them pushed away the crowd in a panic and searched around the haunted house.

When the two of them walked into a room full of monsters, the lights in the room suddenly went out. Instantly, the voice of a ghost crying wolf howled from inside, "Oh my God, my heart is going to scare out." Lan Bing took a step back and said to Yang Ling. Let's go, they can't be here. ”

"Don't go!" At this moment, a foreign voice came from inside: "Come here, pull us out." ”

"Oh my God, where are you in this black hole?" Yang Ling looked at the dark room at a loss, hesitating.

At this moment, the lights of the room turned on, and Yangyang and Wang Pengfei were stuck in a passage and couldn't get out.

Lan Bing saw the two of them for the first time, he walked up quickly, pulled the two of them out and said, "What about you two playing crossing?" How did you get here from Shaheli? ”

"Who knows, this broken place is really mysterious."

They walked out of the flickering room and walked down a dead wood.

Zhiming has disappeared since he got lost with everyone, Yang Ling was a little anxious, he asked Wang Pengfei: "Where do you say your son will be this time?" ”

"I know? I know what to look for with you? ”

"Ming, Ming, where are you?" Yang Ling simply screamed.