As night fell, the wax museum closed after 7 p.m., and Elena and I hid in the locker in the dressing room for the whole afternoon.

Since the inexplicable disappearance of two security guards in the wax museum, there are no more people on night duty in the wax museum.

I hid in the closet and waited quietly until there was no movement outside, and Elena and I came out of the locker in the locker room.

"It's finally out, suffocating me." Elena was almost soaking wet, and I wasn't much better.

"Let's go, go out and have a look first, and be careful to avoid surveillance." I reminded.

Elena and I quietly walked into the hall, at this time there was only a dim and faint light in the hall, the silence was a little scary, the lifelike wax figures had different expressions, but under the dim light, no matter how you look at it, it feels a little infiltrating.

"Let's split up." I said to Elena.

"Don't." Elena looked around warily, her head shaking like a rattle.

"You're not scared, are you? You're a werewolf, too. I said angrily.

"Can't werewolves be afraid? I hate things like evil spirits that I can't see. Elena said, hugging her shoulders.

"Okay, then let's go over there first." I said helplessly.

Then Elena and I started looking at the wax figures one by one, trying to see if there was an evil spirit attached to the wax figures.

But unfortunately, Elena and I checked all the wax figures in the entire wax museum and found nothing unusual.

And I still wonder why, since I came to the United States, my yin and yang eyes seem to be out of order, and I can't even see a dirty thing, it seems that there is still a big difference between foreign ghosts and domestic ghosts.

"What should I do?" Elena asked in a whisper.

"Check again, did we miss something?" I said with a frown.

So, Elena and I took a closer look at the wax figures, and when we walked up to Marilyn Monroe's wax figures, I suddenly noticed a detail.

"Look at Marilyn Monroe's feet." I whispered in Elena's ear.

"What happened to her feet?" Elena asked, puzzled.

"Was she standing in this position just now? I think it's crossed legs, huh? I asked, frowning.

"It seems like that's what you say." Elena was also surprised.

It seems that there must be something strange about Marilyn Monroe's wax figure, so I took out a broken charm and cautiously approached Marilyn Monroe's wax figure, and then suddenly put the broken charm on Monroe's body.

But to my surprise, the Breaker didn't react at all, could I have seen it wrong?

"There's a figure over there." Elena shouted.

I quickly looked back, only to see a shadow flash into another room, and we quickly chased after it.

The wax figures in this room are all famous people in American history, such as Lincoln, the former president of the United States, and Washington, who is known as the father of the United States, etc., all the famous figures in American history, you can see their wax figures in this room, and they are made one-to-one, every detail is particularly imaginary, as if those people are standing in front of you alive.

Looking at the famous American historians in the room whose names I can't name, my brows furrowed, just now I only saw a shadow running into this room, but the total in this room is not big, and there are only a dozen wax figures, could it be that evil spirits are possessed by these wax figures?

Just as I was wondering, I smelled a familiar smell, it was the smell of sulfur, and Elena smelled it too, and my heart tightened, every time I smelled sulfur, it would be fine.

Sure enough, before Elena and I could figure out what was going on, something happened that made my scalp tingle.

It was as if all the wax figures in the room had come back to life, and they slowly turned their heads and stared at Elena and me motionlessly, and they all had weird smiles on their faces.

This sudden change scared me and almost jumped on the spot, I was not prepared at all, it was too intoxicating.

Immediately afterward, there seemed to be a lot of people laughing in my ears, and I saw that the corners of the eyes of those wax figures were spilling blood, and the corners of their mouths seemed to be laughing.

Elena suddenly crouched on the ground and screamed loudly, I suddenly regained my composure, looking at the wax figures, they were still standing there motionless, and they didn't turn their heads to look at us, could it be that everything just now was an illusion?

I quickly pulled Elena up from the ground and shouted "Elena, wake up." ”

Elena's face was confused for a while, and after a while, she gradually returned to normal.

"What did you just see?" I asked, frowning.

"I saw all of a sudden the wax figures come back to life, and then they slowly walked towards me, they were so scary, they seemed to melt." Elena said with a sigh of relief.

I frowned slightly, why wasn't the hallucination I was seeing different from Elena's? That evil spirit must have had some kind of illusion, and Elena and I were hallucinating before we knew it.

"Click, click, click." Once again, there was a creepy voice in our ears.

I could hear that this time the sound was coming from the hall outside, and I looked at Elena and ran out.

When we arrived in the hall, we saw a man standing in the middle of the hall with his back to us, slightly chubby, wearing a light blue security uniform, his body was shaking all the time, and the clicking sound was the sound of the bunch of keys he was wearing on his waist.

I wondered in my heart, due to two missing security guards in succession, although the wax museum reported to the police, but the police did not find anything abnormal, and it is impossible for the wax museum to arrange security guards to be on night shift, so what is going on with the fat security guard in front of me? Could it be one of the two security guards who disappeared before?

"Hello? You okay? I tried to shout.

The fat security guard slowly turned around, and Elena and I were taken aback, and cold sweats broke out on our backs.

The fat security guard's skin was pale and pale, there was a large pool of dried blood on his clothes, his entire jaw was missing, and he could clearly see a pitch-black tongue exposed in the air, and his eyeballs were bloodshot and bulging outward, as if they might explode at any moment.

Your uncle, I used to watch American horror movies a lot, and I know that Lao Mei has a characteristic of making horror movies, that is, they are both bloody and violent, it turns out that they didn't shoot blindly, the whole wax museum, and this fat security guard with a missing chin, is very similar to the scene in a horror movie.