Zhang Yang glanced inside, "What's going on?" ”

"You guys wait here, I'll go in and have a look!" I said.

"Don't go, in case you ......" The staff shut up halfway through speaking, because Zhang Yang was already going to beat him again.

"I'll go with you!" Zhang Yang said.

How could I possibly get him to follow?

"No!" I said, "You still accompany your classmates, find a way to contact the outside to open the door, and I'll go in and call people out." ”

"It's too dangerous!" Zhang Yang looked reluctant.

"I'm fast alone!" I said, a credible excuse racing through my head, "Besides, if I go in and find something wrong, I can run back quickly!" ”

"Okay!" Zhang Yang compromised, "Bring a flashlight!" He bared his teeth at the staff.

The staff hurriedly ran to the bar and flipped through again, bringing a flashlight.

I didn't need this at all, but I took it anyway.

"I'm in!" I said, uneasy and admonished, "Don't come in until I come out!" ”

"Good! We contact the police! ”

I nodded, turned on my flashlight, and walked inside.

The scenes here are different from the ones I saw before, and they are very original.

The name of the secret room is Ghost Village, so as soon as I entered, I stepped into the knee-high artificial grass.

The whole secret room here is very simple at first glance, that is, there is a row of trees against the wall outside the grass, and a house with a yard in the middle.

I glanced at the explanation board next to the door, saying that this village doesn't know when people began to die, and the requirements for a successful escape room are to find the clues hidden inside, find out the truth of death, and finally get the key props to clear the customs.

The instructions are a bit simple, but they can be understood at first glance.

It's about going into the yard and finding a way out.

I walked forward, and the gate of the courtyard was one of those very shabby wooden panels, nailed horizontally.

I raised my hand and pushed.

"Squeak, crunch......" The door slowly opened in.

At this moment, a burst of white fog suddenly filled the surroundings, very faint, if it was an ordinary person in a dim environment, it would not be able to find it at all.

At most, you may feel that the temperature around you has dropped, but you may also think that it is the effect of applying air conditioning.

But I know it's not.

I turned off my flashlight as soon as I entered the door, so I could see it clearly.

The courtyard is not large, at most twenty square meters, a main room, and a wing room on each side.

There are red lanterns hanging in front of the main room, while white lanterns are hanging in the wing room, which looks inexplicably eerie in the dim light.

The floor of the yard was muddy and there were small puddles, as if it had rained here before.

I looked at the black aura floating in the courtyard and knew I had found the right place.

Because there were two groups of people coming in before, but I didn't see a single one.

All three houses are antique buildings, and the windows are not glass, but white window paper.

The window paper of the main house is pasted with the big red word "Xi", but the side rooms on both sides are pasted with the word "lai" in black.

I took a deep breath and stepped inside, stepping on the puddles of mud.

I'm afraid this is not the secret room it used to be.

Because everything is so real, there is no trace of modern decoration, and everywhere is full of decades, even hundreds of years.

"Whoa!"

The crumbling and shattering of the window paper made a noise.

A gust of wind blew, and it was bitterly cold, and I couldn't help but get goosebumps.

I suddenly turned my head to see that the window paper in the right wing room was still shaking, and it was slowly moving again.

Looking through the hollow window, you can vaguely see that there is a mourning hall inside.

The person in a black-and-white photo can't be seen clearly, but the eyes are like living people, shining with a strange light.

I took out the yellow paper talisman first, just in case, and then walked over slowly.

The door, ajar, was gently hooked with my foot, and another "squeak, creak" sound came.

I looked inside the door, and there was a white curtain hanging from the ceiling in the mourning hall.

In front of the photograph are incense burners and candlesticks, as well as two plates of rotten fruit.

In the middle of the room, there was a red coffin.

The big red coffin and the surrounding black and white colors are out of place and very dazzling.

I looked left and right, and walked in.

If there are clues in the secret room, basically they can be found here.

But I could see before that this might not be the same secret room anymore.

So, if the clue is not the clue, it doesn't matter to me anymore.

I walked past the coffin, to the mourning hall, and looked at the black-and-white photograph.

The person in the photo is a woman, very beautiful, wearing the clothes of the old small collar buttons.

The faint smile on the corner of his mouth is gentle and gentle.

Such a woman, dead?

Looking at the face of the person in the photo, I can only see five or six points, I can only see that she has a good family background, she is a kind and gentle woman, but I can't see the life of Shoulu.

Because the photo is different from the real person, it is flat and breathless.

I just felt a little pity, and when I saw that there was incense next to it, I took three shots, lit it, shook off the open flame, and inserted it into the incense burner.

"The suffering of the world, I hope you will enter the reincarnation as soon as possible and forget the troubles of this life!" I said in a low voice, turning my head to look at the coffin.

The lid of the coffin was covered, but it was not nailed, I pursed my lips, thought for a moment, but still reached out and pushed it away.

There was a sound of "rubbing ......", and the coffin lid was pushed open by me.

I looked down and saw that it was dark, and it seemed that there was a person lying in it, it should be the woman!

No, it's a living person lying inside!

I suddenly felt a breath of a living person coming from me, very faint.

I immediately turned on the flashlight and saw a young girl in modern clothes, lying on her side next to a paper figure in the middle.

Her eyes were closed, her hands and feet were curled, and her breathing was weak.

It should be the player who came in before.

I quickly reached out and grabbed her, "Wake up!" Wake up! ”

The woman still didn't move, I put the flashlight on the case next to me, leaned in with my upper body, and fished the person out of it with both hands and put it on the ground.

Looking at her appearance, it seems that her soul is unstable, but fortunately she has not left her soul.

I quickly tapped my fingers and put a little on her forehead.

She reacted a little, but she still didn't wake up, and I quickly pinched her again.

"Uh-huh......" She finally woke up, her eyes moving, and slowly opened.

"Ah......h

"!" I couldn't help but scold, just this little coward, still come to this place to play?

I knew that she was all right, so I simply carried the person into the courtyard, and when there was no place to put it, I sat on the doorstep against the wall.

"Hey! Wake up! I had to pat her face again.

The woman woke up again, but when she saw me, she wanted to scream again, but I stopped her.

"Stop screaming! I am a living man! ”

The woman looked at me, and after a while, she burst into tears, and hugged me violently, "I want to go out, I want to go home, ah......"

“……”

I was speechless for a while, and quickly pulled the person's two arms down, "You calm down, don't cry, what about them?" ”

The woman sobbed, looked around, and tried to throw herself into my arms, but I simply stood up.

"Can you talk well?" I asked angrily, time is urgent, how can I have time to coax her!

"I ...... Can you pull me a bit? She asked timidly.

I reached out and pulled the person up, and asked, "What about the others?" ”

The woman seemed to be crying again, and when she saw that I was impatient, she said, "There are ghosts here, I'm so scared, can you take me away first?" ”