Chapter 162: Horror Opera

Qin Tian sat in the back seat of the taxi, staring closely at the car in front of him through the windshield, his face sinking like water, and countless thoughts flashed in his heart.

He was basically sure that there was something wrong with the car, but he came out to find Yan Chuang, and if he chased the car again at this time, it might delay the tracking of Yan Chuang's traces.

But coincidentally, at this point, he happened to encounter a suspicious taxi, and there was a bloodstained arm sticking out of the trunk, how could he not make Qin Tian think more? "Maybe the car in front of you has something to do with Yan Chuang's disappearance."

Qin Tian's eyes flickered, and he decided to catch up with the car first to find out.

"Lao Zhang, help me check a license plate number." The master picked up the walkie-talkie and said.

Then he reported the license plate number of the taxi in front of him: "Help me find out who drove that taxi, it's so unauthentic, I didn't even let go of a fart and accelerated to escape." ”

Qin Tian sat in the back seat, and he could hear the anger in the driver's tone.

However, immediately after, the voice coming from the walkie-talkie made Qin Tian and the master stunned:

"No, we don't have that license plate number in our company's taxi, are you mistaken?"

"No way, I'm not mistaken, it's that license plate number, I'm following that car now, how can you be wrong!"

The master shouted at the walkie-talkie.

After a pause of 3 seconds, he took a deep breath and continued to speak: "Lao Zhang, you can help me check the license plate number of other taxi companies, maybe it is an employee of another company." ”

"I've checked, other taxi companies have also checked, and there is no license plate number you said, I said did you encounter a fake car?"

"Decks?" The master's pupils constricted and he put down the walkie-talkie.

If the car in front of you is a fake car, there must be a problem if there is a car accident in the dead of night and you don't say a word and speed away.

And at this moment, the master approached the car in front of him in acceleration, and the lights flashed, and he suddenly saw a bloodstained arm dangling from the trunk.

Blood dripped down his arm to the rear of the car, staining the white tail with blood.

"Ah, murder!" His eyes widened, and he screamed in fright.

Driven by fear, he subconsciously released the accelerator and slowed down the car, not daring to chase after him.

"Don't be afraid, speed up, I'll keep you safe." Qin Tian's face was resolute and said in a deep voice.

The driver listened to Qin Tian's words, he wanted to rush and hesitate, and after two seconds of entanglement, he still accelerated his speed and chased forward, at this time, when it came to human life, he didn't dare to mess around.

The taxi in front saw Qin Tian and they were in hot pursuit, so they had to turn from the main road to the small road, and even drove towards a jungle.

"Run away, run away, whoever runs away and drives on a difficult road can't even be counted as a road, and the jungle is full of branches, and if you don't pay attention, you may be stabbed to death by a branch through the windshield." Qin Tian was full of doubts, and he was even more suspicious of the other party.

"Hold on, the road here is not good, and there are many branches, be careful, don't get upside down or be poked by branches."

The driver suddenly shouted.

Qin Tian didn't dare to think about it, so he could only hold on to his chair tightly, staring at the front with his eyes.

"Not good! The brakes are out of order, and we're going to crash! Not long after he drove out, the master suddenly screamed in horror.

"Brake failure?" Qin Tian's eyes glared angrily, thinking that he must have broken the brake pads when he crashed before.

His thoughts were still swirling in his mind, and then the car crashed with a "bang".

Qin Tian and the driver were knocked unconscious, and after about twenty minutes, Qin Tian slowly woke up.

"What just happened? Oh yes, the master said we bumped into something. Qin Tian, who came back to his senses, began to look at the environment around him.

Because it was night, I could only barely see through the moonlight through the cracks in the trees.

It turned out that Qin Tian and the others hit the taxi they were chasing just now, and the taxi was scrapped because it hit an ancient tree opposite, and the car was scrapped and forced to stop.

Qin Tian looked into the distance, and saw that the ancient tree had grown tall and thick, and its trunk was afraid that it would take three people to hold hands before it could be embraced.

Qin Tian kicked the car door and stumbled out of the car to check the situation of the other party's vehicle.

Sure enough, the front of the taxi had been completely deflated, because the impact was on the driver's seat, and even the driver's door was knocked off.

Not only that, but there was a branch of an old tree stuck in the windshield facing the driver's seat, and the branch was stained with blood, but there was no trace of the taxi driver.

I only saw that the seat cushion in the driver's seat was soaked with blood, and there was a piece of rotten flesh on it, which was really disgusting.

Qin Tian suddenly remembered the person in the trunk, and hurriedly took two steps back and lifted the lid of the trunk. Who knows, except for a pool of blood and trails, there is nothing to find the person I saw before.

Qin Tian frowned, his face was embarrassed: "What about people? ”

He was just about to turn around and wake up the stunned driver, when he noticed a wide drag mark at his feet, and there seemed to be blood on the ground.

Qin Tian couldn't wait to follow the traces to find it, but when he thought that the driver was still fainting in the car, and he couldn't wake up for a while, he could only give up.

He leaned over to the car and rang the alarm in the car, estimating that the police would arrive in ten minutes, so he left to look for clues with confidence.

Qin Tian followed the trails on the grass and the blood trails along the road.

After walking for about five minutes, Qin Tian looked up and saw a castle-like building, with traces leading all the way to the door of the castle.

"Strange, what kind of place is this? Why have you never heard of such a large castle? It looks like this place has been abandoned for a long time, and the weeds at the door have grown to waist-high. ”

Qin Tian looked at the castle thoughtfully and said in a low voice.

He walked to the door of the castle and saw a huge stone tablet in the doorway, and the words on the stone tablet were obscured by the entwining vines that had drawn out.

He reached out and pulled away the vines, revealing three large words: "Moulin Rouge".

'Huh?' Moulin Rouge'? I think I've heard it somewhere. By the way, when I was in college, I watched a movie by Angelina Jolie, which seemed to be called 'Moulin Rouge', and I remember that in the movie, 'Moulin Rouge' was a place similar to an opera house, is this an opera house? ”

Qin Tian scratched his head.

Retracting his gaze, he walked up the steps and was about to reach out to open the door, only to find that the door was open.

In the moonlight, there were still blood stains on the door, so the driver must have entered. So he didn't hesitate any longer, and walked straight in.

It was pitch black inside, except for a large beam of moonlight shining through the vintage printed glass of the dome into the middle of the castle.

The middle of the castle looked like a huge performance stage, the whole castle was very empty, Qin Tian just coughed lightly, and the huge echoes had been coming endlessly, so it was not difficult to imagine the size of this castle.

Qin Tian didn't expect the echo to be so loud, and immediately closed his mouth and didn't dare to make any more sounds, for fear of attracting something.

He looked around, the stage was flanked by a layer of seats, the whole castle was in a circle, all the seats were around the stage, there were rows of flashing lights above the stage, and there were also lights on the walls around the castle all pointing in the direction of the stage.

Sure enough, as Qin Tian guessed, this is a deserted opera house.

The opera house has three floors, and the second floor also seems to have a lot of seats, the only difference is that the seats are separated by European curtains.

This should be equivalent to the current private room, dedicated to the rich to watch cabaret performances and the like, after all, the second floor has a better perspective than the first floor.

Looking at the third floor, it is not like the first and second floors are rows of seats, but one by one closed rooms. I don't know if it's a place for actors to put on makeup and rest, or a place for rich people to sleep and rest.

Qin Tian checked every position and stage on the first floor, and found nothing except that there were many mannequins in costumes behind the stage, similar to those placed in costume stores.

The only thing that made Qin Tian feel strange was that these models were not like models set up in clothing stores, the models here seemed to be carved like real people, and even Qin Tian was almost startled when he first saw them.

"This model is too realistic, one by one, vivid, but it can't be moved, and it feels like a plastic texture to the touch."

He frowned and muttered.

Not only that, but the behavior of these models is not very different, as if they are doing their own things and are suddenly frozen.

Although Qin Tian felt strange, he didn't think about it carefully, he just wanted to quickly find the taxi driver and see if he could find Yan Chuang.

After searching the first floor, Qin Tian went up the spiral staircase to the second floor to check.

Because of the weak light and obstructed vision, I didn't see it clearly on the first floor just now, but there are also mannequins with different postures on the seats in some private rooms on the second floor that are the same as the stage on the first floor. But these models were the same as Qin Tian thought, they were wearing luxuriously embroidered clothes, not the costumes on the mannequins on the first floor.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of "stepping" footsteps on the third floor.