Chapter 77: The Haunted House (2)
The four people on the other side are three men and one woman, and they are college classmates.
The tall, thin person wearing a white T-shirt and big pants is called Wang Lei, the middle-sized person wearing a gray sweatshirt and slacks is called Zhao Bin, and the slightly chubby person wearing a dark blue sportswear is called Zhou Zhengwei. And the girl in the skirt is named Zheng Xiaoru.
Several people had already entered the haunted house while the other group was greeting.
The oncoming cold wind and the terrible music made several people a little nervous, and as the door was slammed shut, Zheng Xiaoru screamed. She grabbed Wang Lei's arm tightly, for fear that she would be left behind.
The four of them drove slowly forward one after the other like a train, and after five minutes of walking, it seemed that they were still in place.
Zhao Bin is a little anxious, when can I get out, there is a time limit for visiting this haunted house, if you don't find clues within the specified time, you will be considered a failure of the challenge.
He was already bolder, and he wanted to hurry forward to unlock the first scene, but the three people behind him pulled him to death, making it extremely difficult for him to move a single step.
Zhao Bin was very helpless, and said to the people behind: "Hurry up, this is a time limit." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, an upside-down figure hung from the ceiling, hanging in the air, with long hair hanging and a bright red tongue.
Zhao Bin: "This routine is too old, and this dummy is too fake." ”
He didn't hear what Zhou Zhengwei said to Wang Lei, because it was all covered by Zheng Xiaoru's screams.
Zhao Bin was a little helpless, since he was so afraid, why did he come to the haunted house to torture himself? But he didn't say it, because he couldn't help but start screaming.
Zheng Xiaoru didn't know why, she pinched his arm so hard that it hurt so much that he almost burst into tears.
When he turned around and broke Zheng Xiaoru's hand, she was already with tears and snot on her face, "Yes...... Someone grabbed my foot......"
Zhao Bin looked down, one hand quickly retracted, and he patted Zheng Xiaoru's shoulder comfortingly, "Don't worry, there will be more ghosts below." ”
After listening, Zheng Xiaoru cried even more.
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Along the way, I encountered various routines, such as a skull that suddenly flew out, a person who suddenly popped out of the coffin, and so on.
However, they resolved them one by one, but they didn't find a single note.
At this time, twenty minutes had passed, and Zhao Bin was a little anxious, and he proposed, "Why don't you act separately?" Gather at the door after finding the note? ”
This proposal was unanimously opposed by everyone, "Wouldn't it be a matter of letting people break down one by one in a haunted house!" It was Wang Lei who spoke, and the other two also nodded in agreement.
Zhao Bin is very helpless, he understands the truth, but the reality is that there is not much time left!
So he proposed: "How about I go by myself, and the three of you will gather here in an hour, whether you find a note or not?" ”
Zheng Xiaoru shook her head, "Isn't it dangerous for you to be alone?" She was a little worried, afraid that something would happen to Zhao Bin.
Zhao Bin rolled his eyes, "It's all people here, what's so scary?" Haunted houses are nothing more than scary people, and if you take it seriously, you're stupid. ”
Hearing Zhao Bin say this, they had no choice but to agree.
The four of them came to a fork in the road, so the two teams each chose a direction and separated.
Pushing open a door and observing cautiously at the door, Zhao Bin walked in.
It was clearly a classroom, with a lot of tattered desks and chairs, books scattered all over the floor, and lights flickering.
Zhao Bin was familiar with this routine and did not feel afraid. He swaggered into the classroom, looking for clues in the bellies of the various tables.
"Bang!"
The loud sound of the door closing startled Zhao Bin, who was engrossed in looking for something, and he looked back to find that the door to the classroom was closed.
He wanted to go back and continue looking, but was startled by a paper figure wearing a school uniform.
He was sure that the paper figure was not here just now, he sneered and waved his hand at the surveillance white, "This routine is not bad, but if you want to scare me, wait another hundred years!" ”
The boss behind the monitor raised an eyebrow, "Oh? Is it? ”
The boss said thoughtfully into the air, "Then I'm going to see how brave you are." ”
Zhao Bin was still looking carefully, and after he turned over half of the classroom, he still found nothing.
He was a little irritable, but he didn't know what it was for.
The music in the scene changed, obviously it was not horror music but it always made people feel a chill down their spines, he touched his sweaty back, but felt a cold little hand in his palm.
Zhao Bin felt that his hairs were about to stand on end for a moment, and he yelled, "Who is it!" Turning suddenly, he saw that the paper figure had walked behind him, one hand stretched out stiffly.
Zhao Bin only felt that the blood all over his body was rushing to his brain, and cold sweat flowed down his head, he was sure that what he touched just now could not be this paper man!
It was obviously a flesh-and-blood hand just now! It was cold, but he was sure that it must be a human hand!
Looking up at the paper figure again, it had a smile on its face, staring at him with two eyes, which made people feel chills.
Zhao Bin frantically brainwashed himself, "This is an organ, it must be an organ." ”
Otherwise, he couldn't explain why the paper figure had moved here, and the hand he was holding, he couldn't explain.
Zhao Bin stabilized his mind, forced himself to calm down, and didn't dare to touch the paper figure, cautiously walked sideways, and began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find notes.
This scene is so well arranged, I think there must be a note. But where the note was, he was a little confused.
Walking to the desk next to the trash can at the back of the classroom, Zhao Bin was a little puzzled, this desk was very special because it was particularly shabby. Even the chairs were covered with black footprints.
The books on the table were torn to shreds and scattered on the tables and chairs, and there were dark red blood stains on them.
Zhao Bin had a chill down his spine, but he still stubbornly lowered his head and looked into the belly of the table.
"Ah!! There's a ghost!! ”
The screams that pierced the sky sounded, followed by the sound of tables and chairs falling to the ground, and Zhao Bin sat on the ground with his legs kicked back desperately. His eyes were wide open with horror, his breath was short, and his hands were worn out as if he didn't know the pain.
When the other three teammates arrived, they saw such a scene.
Zheng Xiaoru ran over quickly and grabbed Zhao Bin's arm hard, but he seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body and couldn't get up at all.
Zheng Xiaoru was very worried, holding his hand a little distressed, "What's wrong?" Hurt? ”
Zhao Bin had regained a little bit of his senses, and said in a trembling voice: "Eyes, I saw a pair of blood-red eyes in the belly of the table. ”