Chapter 71: You're All Ghosts, Meat-Eating Scarecrows
The room was littered with the corpses of children, all of them coming to life at this time, crawling on the ground and slowly surrounding Qin Tian from all directions, making a "click, click, click" sound of broken bones.
A pair of hollow and terrifying eyes were projected on Qin Tian's body, like sharp blades.
"Help, help, Qin Tian, I'm afraid."
Li Xinluan had never experienced this kind of thing, and she screamed in fright.
"Qin Tian, you tell me, all this is a dream, right? Everything is fake, yes, fake. ”
She pulled Qin Tian's clothes tightly, and her face was bloodless.
"Don't be afraid, I'll take you out." Qin Tian kept a calm face, staring at the phone screen while observing the surrounding scene.
Now the only thing you can rely on is your mobile phone.
Seeing that those children with broken bodies were about to approach, Qin Tian hurriedly took out two short knives from his pocket and held them in his hands.
"It's coming!" Li Xinluan screamed in horror.
Qin Tian's eyes froze, and he decisively swung his knife and slashed over, the blade slashed at the opponent's body, but he couldn't cut in, and could only leave a faint scar on the surface.
"How is that possible!"
Qin Tian's pupils contracted in shock, only he knew how strong that knife was, if an ordinary adult was hit by that knife, his arm would be cut off.
"Hee-hee."
When he was surprised, the children in the room all crawled towards him with a shriek laugh.
"Li Xinluan, hide behind me."
Qin Tian retreated all the way until he was close to the wall, using his body to block Li Xinluan.
"Bell, bell, bell..." ,
Immediately after, he slashed wildly with his two knives, leaving a large series of afterimages in the air, each slashing at the other party, and emitting a crisp tremor under the collision.
"Ahh
No matter how big Li Xinluan's heart is, he was also greatly stimulated in the face of the crazy scene, holding his head and screaming.
But no matter how she screamed or scared, the seemingly weak figure in front of her blocked everything like a mountain.
Li Xinluan could clearly hear his panting, and could feel the heat rising from the intense activity on his body.
Every time a ghost boy pounces, he will be blocked.
"Peng."
Another heavy blow, Qin Tian kicked down a figure, the whole person lost his balance, and almost fell to the ground.
"No, I'm running out of strength."
Qin Tian's heart sank to the bottom, and despair gradually developed in his heart.
In fact, ghosts are not scary, what is scary is the endless unknown.
This house was too weird, even if Qin Tian escaped from this room, he would encounter even more dangerous things, and when he thought of this, he felt very powerless.
"Look, what's that?" Li Xinluan's arm trembled and pointed into the distance.
Qin Tian took the time to take a look, and his color suddenly changed.
I saw that in the deepest part of the room, in the darkest place, there was a brightly dressed girl, she was at the back of the crowd, holding a glass bottle in both hands, and was looking at Qin Tian and them lightly.
Qin Tian noticed that the glass bottle contained a white and wrinkled meat ball, which was covered with black lines.
The black lines swayed slightly with the water, swinging with tentacles as if they had come to life.
"It's like a brain." Qin Tian kept his face calm and stared at the girl tightly.
If Qin Tian guessed correctly, the room he was currently in was actually a basement, and it was cold and biting everywhere, and the smell of decay and dampness in the air was enough to explain everything.
He hadn't forgotten the conversation he had heard between the two outside a certain room before, mentioning the jar in the basement, and he was very afraid of the contents of the jar.
"Could it be that the jar they're talking about is the glass bottle that the girl is holding in her hand?" Qin Tian felt chills all over his body as soon as he thought of this.
Every haunted place has a mastermind behind the scenes, Qin Tian calls it a boss, as long as the boss is solved, it will basically be fine, and the remaining imps can't threaten him.
For example, Jia Mingfang on bus No. 14, the woman in the Forbidden Soul Villa, and the girl who wailed that she had a crush on Qi Ming in college.
It is no coincidence that the masters behind these ghost lands are all women.
Women and men are born very different, women are sensible, men are rational, and after death, women's sensibility will be infinitely amplified and accumulate into monstrous resentment.
"It was dark, the ground was dark, we went on an outing together, the host brought out the most delicious food and hospitality, fed us, pickled us into food for the next group of guests...
Under Qin Tian's gaze, the girl muttered softly, as if she was talking to herself, and as if she was singing a strange tune.
"Roar!"
Hearing the girl's voice, the ghost boys in the room rushed towards Qin Tian like crazy.
"I can't stop it."
Qin Tian's face was ugly, and he hurriedly typed text into his mobile phone, using the plot intervention ability to make the ghost boy in the room stunned for a few seconds.
Taking advantage of the precious few seconds, Qin Tian resolutely escaped from the room with Li Xinluan.
"Let's get out of this house first, no matter how dangerous it is outside, it will not be more dangerous than inside the house."
They ran all the way to the living room and were shocked to see a group of acquaintances.
Colleagues were all in the hall, sitting in the dining room looking at their phones, looking for signals.
"Why are you here?" Qin Tian and Li Xinluan glanced at each other and walked over slowly.
"Qin Tian, Li Xinluan?"
When colleagues saw the two of them, they all showed surprised faces.
Even if it was someone who hadn't given Qin Tian a good face before, he felt very kind when he saw Qin Tian at this moment.
In such a terrifying and oppressive place, it is a great feeling to see a familiar person, even if it is an enemy.
The department manager walked over eagerly: "Have you seen Zhu Fei and a few other missing colleagues?" ”
Qin Tian shook his head.
"That's too bad, they're probably in danger of their lives." The department manager looked worried.
"By the way, what happened when we played the game?" Qin Tian asked the question in his heart.
"Playing games? What game? What has played the game? ”
The manager's face was full of doubts, and he stared at Qin Tian strangely, his expression didn't look like he was lying, let alone teasing Qin Tian.
"We played word solitaire, manager, you still won a lot of money, forgot? What about the others, don't even remember? ”
The more Qin Tian spoke, the more creepy he felt.
They all shook their heads, insisting that they hadn't played any games, and had been searching for their missing colleagues in the darkness of the night outside the camp.
In the face of so many colleagues, Qin Tian suddenly felt abandoned by the whole world.
In retrospect, it's likely that the people who played games with him at the camp were all ghosts!
Qin Tian didn't notice this at the time, and now he can't tell it, so who can guarantee that these colleagues in front of him are not ghosts? Thinking of this, Qin Tian couldn't help frowning, and his mood was very dull.
"By the way, since you are the most advanced house, then you must have seen the owner of this house, where are they?"
The department manager asked Qin Tian.
"You didn't see that?" Qin Tian felt very strange, this house was almost full of people.
"No," the manager shook his head, "when we came in, the lights in the house were still on, but we couldn't find anyone." ”
"No way, I saw people when I came in."
Qin Tian was silent for a while, and then turned his head to scan at his colleagues at the scene: "Who has the courage to follow me to find the owner of this house?" ”
"Cut, does this take guts? I'll go with you. ”
"I'll go too."
None of them took it seriously.
So Qin Tian took them to the residence of those people with oil-paper bags on their heads.
Previously, Qin Tian followed them back to the room and watched them enter each room to rest in turn.
At this moment, taking advantage of the strength of everyone, Qin Tian decided to find out.
"It's right in there."
Qin Tian came to the outside of the first room, glanced at everyone, and then suddenly opened the room and rushed in, turning on the electric light as soon as possible.
The light poured down and illuminated everything in the room.
There was only one bed in the huge room, and there was a figure lying on the bed, and there was no response.
Qin Tian walked over slowly, saw the hood on his head, and lifted the quilt with his breath.
However, the next picture he saw made Qin Tian's pupils shrink:
When the quilt was lifted, it was not a human or a ghost lying on the bed at all, but an adult-sized oil-paper scarecrow.
The scarecrow was covered with a layer of greasy oiled paper, which was stuffed with hay.
"Impossible!"
Qin Tian took off the oiled paper on the scarecrow's head, and what he saw was a human head made of straw.
"I don't believe it." Qin Tian gasped, slashed the scarecrow's body with a short knife, and saw the minced meat in his stomach.
"This minced meat is eaten." Qin Tian's face was ugly.
Scarecrows eat meat, who would dare to believe it?