Chapter 224: The Most Special Tourist

(Cat flutter Chinese) "It's very realistic, and it completely looks like you've come to the scene of the killing." Leaning against the wall, I didn't push any of the room doors, for I had almost touched the designer's temper, and as soon as I touched one of the mechanisms, more fear would flood in.

"Although the inside of the ward looks terrifying, there is no place to hide people, whether it is Tie Ningxiang or the light red figure, it is impossible to hide inside."

Moving on, this "S" shaped corridor, basically every few steps will come across a corner with an obscured view, and every time I turn my head, I am very cautious, for fear of colliding with something.

I swept the first floor to no avail, and I went up the stairs to the second floor, and before I could go up, I heard some strange noises.

"Someone on the second floor?" I bent down and crept up the stairs like a wild cat.

The environment on the second floor feels more complicated than on the first floor, with narrower corridors, more patient rooms, and clutter on the floor.

"What is this?" The flashlight shone brightly, and among the old bandages and discarded medicine bottles in one place, a little light suddenly reflected in one place.

I pulled aside the bandages and garbage and pulled out a nineties tooth extraction tongs from underneath.

It was stained with black-red blood, and if you didn't look closely, you thought it was the same color.

"It's a real guy."

Casually tossed a few times, very heavy, pure just built. I touched the edge of the pliers with my fingers, and they were rough and prickly.

"There's an iron tong buried in a pile of garbage? What do you mean? Isn't the designer of the haunted house afraid that the tourists will lose their minds and use it to attack the staff? I was skeptical about the reason why the pincers were here, "Stay on your guard, if you really encounter a murderer, I won't be defenseless." ”

Picking up the tongs, I walked down the corridor for a while, passing through three wards in a row, until I passed the fourth, and my gaze was fixed on that direction.

There was a wardrobe and a very ordinary hospital bed in the room, and the furnishings seemed to be not much different from the other wards, except that a woman sat on the white sheets.

Her long, dry and yellowed hair hung down on her shoulders, her head bowed, her back to the ward door.

"It's supposed to be a dummy." I shook the flashlight a few times, but the other party did not respond, but just as I was about to leave, a woman's suppressed cry for help came from the room.

"Help me, help me." The sound is like a mosquito and a fly, very thin and low, as if lying in the ear and begging.

"It's too real." I couldn't move my footsteps, and after a moment of hesitation, I pushed open the door to the room.

The woman sat motionless on the hospital bed with her back to me, and I shook the flashlight, but she still didn't respond to the light.

"It can't be a real person, although the size is very similar." I reached for the tongs with one hand and slowly circled around the front of the woman.

Plastic's face was wrinkled, her facial features were blurred, and she still had a tape recorder in her arms.

"A false alarm." I picked up the tape recorder in the woman's arms, and I wanted to turn it off, but who knew that after I pressed the switch, a woman's hysterical cry suddenly came from the tape recorder!

I quickly flipped the switch again, and that's when the sound stopped.

"It's strange, the tape recorder didn't turn on just now, but I obviously heard a woman's cry for help." Putting down the tape recorder, I was thinking about it when that strange noise came from the hallway outside.

"Someone's coming?" Looking left and right, only the wardrobe in this ward could temporarily hide people, and I opened the cabinet door without thinking too much.

As soon as the wooden cabinet door opened, a hideous-looking "corpse" of a patient threw itself at me with open arms.

I couldn't dodge it, so I hugged it firmly.

"I knew there was something wrong with this cabinet." With a secret curse, I carried the "corpse" into the closet and closed the cabinet door.

Waiting in a place like this is the hardest thing to do, and with each passing second, the fear swells, something seems to be fermenting in the air, and my sweat runs down my forehead and down my cheeks.

"It's coming!" I turned off my flashlight and used my eye-catching eyes to look out through the hole in the cabinet.

A strange noise lingered in the doorway, and a later beam of light came in.

"A living person?" I was hesitating to go out and say hello when I saw the man's terrible outfit.

Wearing a fat clown mask and several large scars from stitching, he wears a blood-stained worn white lab coat and drags a chain with a plastic prosthetic leg tied to the end.

I didn't have any reason to doubt the other person if I just saw this, but when I put my eyes on his other hand, I hesitated. In his other hand was a bright axe, blood still flowing from the blade.

"Really?"

The haunted house in the park doesn't use real guys in order to scare visitors, right? Drop by drop of blood fell to the ground, and the sound of ticking was very clear in the silence of the night.

The man straightened his clown mask and entered the room with a flashlight.

He walked around to the woman, picked up the tape recorder and shook it a few times, then pressed the switch, the woman's crying and wailing echoed in the hospital room, he listened for a while to make sure there was no problem, and turned the tape on.

He didn't say a word during the whole process, and after putting down the tape recorder, he walked around the house with an axe.

Several times he looked at the cabinet where I was hiding, but for some unknown reason, he was so afraid that he didn't dare to open the door.

It was two or three minutes before the weirdo left, and I didn't come out of the cabinet until he dragged the plastic prosthetic leg away.

Closing the cabinet door, I immediately found the red liquid dripping from his axe.

"The smell of rust, it's not paint, it's blood!"

The moment I got this answer, I turned off all the lighting tools on my body and turned the brightness of my phone to the darkest on the live broadcast of the underworld show.

"The man was wearing a doctor's coat, but he was wearing a clown mask, and he looked nondescript, probably deliberately trying to hide his true face."

Determining that the red liquid is blood was a crucial turning point for me.

The haunted house is likely to hide the real murder, and the murderer should be the doctor wearing the clown mask, I am not sure if he has anything to do with Tie Ningxiang and Yiyi's disappearance, but as long as I catch him, I will find a breakthrough.

"The opponent is a human being, not a ghost, which is good news for me." Feeling my pincers, I stood against the wall, letting my eyes adjust to the darkness.

After six streams, I wasn't afraid of the dark, but instead got used to the feeling of being surrounded by pitch black, which sometimes felt like a natural protective color.

"The theme of this haunted house is to escape the homicidal maniac, but today I'm going to do the opposite." Compared to my previous opponents such as Lu Xing and the Head Lowering Master, this doctor with the fat clown mask is not very dangerous, and I have a high success rate in hunting him.

Shoving a flashlight into my pocket, I walked out of the room with my nether phone in one hand and a pair of tongs in the other.

"You've probably never met a tourist like me." Looking at the corridor of the black hole, I didn't have much fear in my heart, walking against the wall in the deepest darkness, running the magic heart method, and raising my five senses to the limit.

"The crying clown at the parade was not the same height as the doctor, and there is probably more than one murderer, so I have to be more cautious."

I'm not familiar with the terrain, but the chains make sounds when the doctor walks, which is my biggest strength.

I walked around the second floor and didn't see the doctor, and after checking everything in the room, I didn't find anything valuable.

I just saw a road map on the wall at the end of the hallway, which roughly depicted the internal structure of the three-story building.

There are two corridors on the left and right, a total of three floors, a total of sixteen wards and two secret rooms, the so-called secret room is a place for people to rest, according to the rules of the game, the murderer will not enter the secret room, but the entrance and exit of the secret room is hidden.

"Tie Ningxiang and Yiyi are not hiding in the secret room, it seems that I have to play this game seriously."

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