My embarrassment amused the little girl. I glanced at her in annoyance.

The little girl seemed to know her faux pas, after all, she had just apologized to me, and the apology was still so formal, so she quickly put away her smile and helped me up.

The little girl's hands were cold, but they were also soft.

I gently pushed her away and said, "Hey, little sister, I'd better do it myself, I'm too wet, don't get your clothes dirty". Then I got up on my own and rubbed my buttocks.

Anyway, this little girl is so neat and dry, and I don't know when she came, because it has been raining for a long time since we came, so it is difficult for her to come to the park just to watch the rain come, it is really boring.

Standing still, I slowly lifted the black curtain. As the curtain opened, a stream of cold air suddenly blew out, freezing me to the core, and the little girl was also shaking, probably a little scared, she gently pulled the cuffs of my half-cut sleeves.

I looked through the gap in the curtain, and I couldn't see anything when it was dark, so I slowly reached in to see what was going on inside, how could it be so dark, I don't know if the light was broken.

The little girl was frightened, but also curious, and leaned into the curtain next to my shoulder to see what was inside.

Suddenly, a pair of fluorescent dry bones fell from the sky, and the strange skull landed right in front of me, causing me to scream "Oops", and as soon as my legs went weak, a fart squat. The little girl also screamed in fright from the fluorescent dry bones, and sat down on the ground with me.

After each of us breathed a sigh of relief, we looked at each other and laughed unconsciously, which was really embarrassing.

This time the girl's screams did not attract the old woman's visit, and I guess she also knew that we were taken aback, and she was secretly glad that she was there.

After being dismounted, I felt that I couldn't let this kind of fall happen anymore, and no matter what happened, I couldn't pretend to be a bear in front of a little girl. So, I helped the little girl to get up and said, "This game is really a bit of a failure, we have to be careful, we can't fall into the trap of this haunted house again."

The little girl looked at me and nodded.

I lifted the curtain, and the fluorescent bones had been hoisted back by the pre-set facility, and there was still nothing behind the curtain.

I said, "Let's go in quickly, don't wait for that skeleton to fall down and hit us on the head." I'll count one, two, three, and let's hit together, okay?"

The little girl nodded knowingly and said, "Okay, you count, I'll follow you."

So I counted three, and then rushed into the curtain with one stride, followed by the little girl.

It is said that buying fine is not as good as selling, this is universal, the designer of this haunted house is definitely a customer who has long thought of being scared as soon as he enters the door, and must have to avoid the skeleton and jump in, behind the curtain, as soon as he enters the door is a huge slope paved with soft cushions, I stepped on the air and fell, as if falling into the abyss, no wonder I just opened the curtain and couldn't see anything, opposite that is a black wall, the ghost knows that the real entrance to the haunted house is actually his mother at the feet.

After rolling a few times, I bumped into a pile of things and stopped on a relatively flat cushion. It felt like bowling, and I was the ball.

The poor little girl believed my bad idea, rolled off and threw herself into my arms. The inertia of being hit made me touch a fleshy thing with my hand, and I was shocked, and the touch was like I reached into someone's skirt and touched someone's buttocks. I hurriedly made a large font in case I ran into something I shouldn't have touched.

It was pitch black, and I still couldn't see anything. The little girl sighed, and it seemed that she sat up, but she didn't complain, as if she didn't notice that I might have touched her ass just now, and I was relieved.

I didn't know where it was, and I didn't know if the lights in the place were broken and I couldn't see anything, so I just touched it and saw if I could touch anything to figure out what was going on.

As soon as I got my hand back, I grabbed a round grunt, and as soon as I brought it to my face, the light suddenly lit up. The light was faint, but it was enough to see what was around.

There were a lot of plastic skull models around us, and I was holding one in my hand. No wonder I felt so weird when I rolled down and bumped into something, it was like bowling, damn me I was really bowling.

The back of the skull I was holding was facing me, and it was facing the little girl sitting in front of me, so frightened that the little girl screamed again and hid back.

I was also startled and quickly threw the skeleton in my hand. Although those plastic skeletons were quite fake, in the dark environment around them at that time, full of skeletons, coupled with the dim lighting, it was indeed quite scary.

The most hateful thing is this room, it's really cold, judging from the time and distance I rolled down, the main exhibition space of this haunted house should be underground, no wonder this room is not particularly big from the outside, it turns out that the main space is underground.

The underground space is already very cold, but in order to add to the atmosphere, the central air conditioner on the upper edge of the house is still blowing cold air. I was already soaking wet, my face was white from the air conditioning, my upper and lower teeth were fighting, and I was shivering.

When the little girl saw me trembling with my arms in my arms, she sneered and said, "Big brother, why are you less daring than mine, you see, these skeletons are all plastic, they are fake, don't be afraid", and then touched my head with her little hand, which made me feel weird.

I thought to myself, how could I be such a cowardly person in the heart of the little girl, so I dodged her little hand, held back the teeth that were beating up and down, and stood up with a trembling body.

This is a small space at the entrance, surrounded by black curtains, impermeable to light. I lifted the tent, and the sound of the ghost crying wolf and the howling of the man reached my ears, and the little girl was so frightened that she grabbed my wet T-shirt again.

It was the main room of the haunted house, and just as we thought we could go in, suddenly a dummy dressed in rags, with a rotten face, and the bones of his face looming in the rotten flesh, came out from behind the curtain with a very cold laugh.

The dummy was neither tall nor short, about 1.6 meters tall, just enough to squeeze into the sight of me and the little girl, so scared that the little girl screamed and hid behind me. Fortunately, this time Lao Tzu held on, although he was also scared and screamed, and his bladder almost urinated out, but I did not move backwards, but instinctively blocked the front of the little girl, and with a wave of my arm, I held the little girl behind me, and my hand tightly grasped the little girl's arm.

I didn't let go of the curtain, and then, as if the time was up, the rotting dummy hid behind the curtain with a lewd smile. And the little girl, because she was afraid, hugged me tightly from behind.