"Xiaotong, you see that there are a lot of haunted houses in the China Pavilion." Manan pointed to a nearby haunted house called 'The Big Dump'.

Jiarong is energetic: "This time the main theme of the art box park is the haunted house. The park has a total of 10 themes and 10 national pavilions. Each theme pavilion has a haunted house that corresponds to the culture of that country, and the scene is very shocking, and it is worth trying it out. ”

A full moon rises in the sky for Halloween. The gloomy paradise reflects the moon not far from the skyline, yellow and swishing, making people feel a chill at first glance.

"The moon is a little yellow tonight." Manan was a little uneasy: "I played tarot cards with my friends this morning and drew a Grim Reaper. Friends say I've had a bloody disaster lately. ”

Xia Tong's beautiful cheeks couldn't help twitching.

Man An immediately laughed: "Okay, I know Xiaotong, you don't like to hear this the most." Tarot cards are evil superstitions, right. ”

"Not so. Tarot cards are purely a way of fortune-telling that touches random with permutations and combinations, and it doesn't make sense, whether it's based on statistics or dialectical physics. And do you think the moon is getting more yellow tonight......" Xia Tong looked up at the moon in the distance: "That's because the moon tonight is very close to the sun." The closer the moon is to the sun, the more yellow it becomes, and the farther away it is from the sun, the whiter it becomes. What's more, today's moon is not yellow. ”

The moon in Xia Tong's eyes was indeed not yellow, although it was indeed a little bigger than in the past few days, but it was glowing with a miserable white light, and it was unusually cold.

"It's very yellow." Manan retorted with a wink.

Xia Tong glanced at Jiarong: "Who is that?" ”

"My name is Jiarong, Xia Da Beauty." Jiarong hurriedly rushed up.

"Don't introduce yourself to me, I can't remember your name anyway." Xia Tong pouted: "Do you think that round of the moon is yellow or pale?" ”

Jiarong looked up and scratched his head. The silver moonlight spread the earth, and the cold moonlight stuck to the skin. He suddenly felt that not only the moonlight was cold, but even the silver light sprinkled on his body was surprisingly cold, and Jiarong couldn't help but shudder: "It's not yellow or white." I think it's silver. ”

Xia Tong frowned: "It's weird, the three of us can see three colors." Isn't that scientific? ”

"Alright, alright, let's not talk here. Let's go to the haunted house first. Man An always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't know where the uneasiness came from. She shook her head to shake off the ominous illusion that was surging up in her heart, and pulled Xia Tong into the haunted house of the China Pavilion.

Before entering, Xia Tong raised his head and glanced at the haunted house again.

The blood-colored words 'big unloading eight pieces' at the door of the haunted house look particularly hideous in the moonlight. The red words were illuminated by the silver light, as if they were about to melt and drip down, which was extremely weird.

"Delusion, huh?" Xia Tong muttered, and the figures of the three people were engulfed by the entrance and disappeared into the darkness.

Truth be told, the haunted house is doing a good job. The dismembered corpses fell bloodily on the ceiling, and the dark red light set off the atmosphere. It's just that Xia Tong, who has a level of sanity beside him, keeps explaining what kind of polyester plastic the corpse is made of, how to better mix the blood that keeps dripping on the ground, and how to distinguish between the real and the fake zombies in the fake corpse......

Fun is discounted in various interpretations. Xia Tong, who was sensible, even fully raised the spirit of physical talk, and annoyed the little girl who was holding the corpse in the corner of the room, and the upright 'corpse' simply jumped up from the bloody flesh cutting table, covered his ears and ran away.

"I'm not even dedicated to my part-time job." Xia Tong pursed his lips, very dissatisfied.

Man An couldn't figure out how many times he rubbed his head, so he said helplessly: "Xiaotong, you can stop for a while." If you continue like this, not only the little sister who pretends to be a ghost at work, but even the tourists in the neighborhood will be scared away by your poisonous tongue. Hey, by the way, look at you, why is there suddenly no one of them? ”

Xia Tong, Jia Rong, and Man An glanced around a few times, and the gloomy haunted house became empty at some point. The tourists who had just returned to the crowd and were screaming in fright from time to time really couldn't see any of them.

The plastic-only dummies dressed in various ghost and zombie costumes stood silently in place.

"It's weird. Where have all the people gone? Jia Rong scratched his head, he was obviously a little scared in the strange sound and atmosphere of the haunted house.

Xia Tong helped his glasses: "Maybe it's the arrangement of the park." Let's keep walking ahead and see what the hell is going on. ”

"Forget it, let's go back." Manan said weakly.

"Going back is simply not in line with the overall approach. I just did the math, and the guide map of the haunted house in the China Pavilion says that the total length is 3oo meters. We have already walked about two hundred meters, and there are still a few dozen meters to go to the exit. If you go back, you'll have to walk an extra 200 meters. Xia Tong pointed ahead: "It's better to go forward." ”

Man An sighed: "Xiaotong, you are so sensible and careful that you can't marry in the future." ”

"I never wanted to get married. Forgot? I am not married. Xia Tong shrugged his shoulders and walked forward. The three of them walked along the passage in a dark and dim place, even Xia Tong's heart was constantly tightening.

After all, the contrast between the minutes before and after is too strong. Two minutes ago, it was bustling with people coming and going, and before I knew it, the three of them were left tightly. This gap is enough to strike fear into the minds of the most sensible people.

Worst of all, the three men walked more than a hundred meters and still didn't reach the exit. In Xia Tong's memory, the exit should have passed a long time ago. Strange, what's going on?

"Why haven't you reached the exit yet?" Jiarong said suspiciously: "Obviously, it should be over." I've only been here yesterday......"

This guy was shocked to realize that he had slipped his mouth, and quickly covered his mouth. Speaking of which, his little open is enough to lose the face of the crowd from all walks of life, in order to show his manhood that is not afraid of horror, Jiarong deliberately came to experience all the haunted houses in the art box park a day in advance. Unexpectedly, Xia Tong was not only not afraid of ghosts, but also seemed to be more courageous than him. But what surprised him the most was that the haunted house in the China Pavilion was the best part of the park. But tonight it seems to be much more mediocre than it was during last night's rehearsal.

Many projects are gone, not to mention, even the layout has changed. Jiarong clearly remembers that the bend he walked a minute ago should have been the exit. But the exit is gone......

Weird? What's going on here?

"Something doesn't seem right, Xiaotong." Man An glanced at Jiarong and turned to Xia Tong and said.

Xia Tong's eyes kept wandering around, and suddenly, she saw a glimmer of white light: "There is the light of energy-saving lamps over there, very bright." ”

(End of chapter)

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